"I'm not greedy. I only ring what's easy to ring!" A man aimed at the nearest cabbage ahead, less than ten feet away, and lightly tossed.
The bamboo ring landed squarely on it.
The cabbage leaves bloomed in all directions, then withered. A three-inch thread of white light rose from within, curved, and shot into the ring-thrower's head.
"What was that?" the man asked.
"Congratulations, you've gained a point of new Fortune," Li Qingxian said.
"Not bad, not bad. I'm satisfied!" The man laughed happily.
After that, everyone began tossing rings. They were all extremely cautious, targeting only the outer layers of cabbages.
They were all cultivators, and every one of them landed their ring accurately.
Without exception, they all received Fortune.
After more than a hundred people had finished, one person said, "I think a little Fortune doesn't mean much. But I don't have what it takes to ring the innermost circle, so I'll go for the middle circle."
As he spoke, he aimed at a cabbage in the middle circle and hurled his bamboo ring with force.
Smack.
The ring fell to the ground. Some looked sympathetic, while others could not help laughing. He was the first person to miss completely.
The man shrugged, unconcerned. The next instant, the bamboo ring vanished and appeared atop the cabbage nearest him. Its leaves bloomed and withered, and a streak of white light flew out.
"Haha, I didn't expect missing could earn a reward too. Not bad."
"It's over—I rang too early. My intestines are turning green with regret..."
"If I'd known, I would've thrown farther too."
"I'll try it too!"
The people behind them began tossing rings at more distant cabbages. Half directly targeted the farthest inner circle, while the other half targeted only the middle circle. No one rang