Chapter 130: You Need to Post Papers Now
Chapter 130: You Need to Post Papers Now
“Earning money is too hard!”
With a scream, Jiang Taixuan and Wang Mingming both stared at Ye Dao in astonishment.
Earning money? Was it hard?
Wang Mingming thought earning money wasn’t difficult, but earning a lot of money was.
Jiang Taixuan looked expressionlessly at Zhao Ming and Ye Dao. Earning money was hard, that was why one had to work hard.
By now, Zhao Ming had finished his questioning and walked up to Wang Mingming. “Young City Lord, here are one hundred Yuan Coins for you. I’ll buy this Ye Dao.”
“Easy deal.” Wang Mingming smiled as he took the money, muttering, “Welcome to rob the road next time.”
Ye Dao: “…”
“Alright, you’re now a member of the Wind-Swift Express Company.” Zhao Ming untied the restraints on Ye Dao, freeing the Blade Master.
“I only owe you one hundred Yuan Coins. I’ll pay it back.” Ye Dao said.
Zhao Ming slowly shook his head. “Ye Dao, you’re actually ungrateful.”
“How am I ungrateful?” Ye Dao was stunned. They just agreed that I would borrow one hundred Yuan Coins from you first and pay it back later. I never said I wouldn’t pay it back, right?
“Is this just about one hundred Yuan Coins?” Zhao Ming sneered. “If I didn’t give this one hundred Yuan Coins, you would die, understand? I was saving your life. That’s a debt of gratitude for saving your life!”
Ye Dao opened his mouth but couldn’t speak. That actually made sense.
Wang Mingming also played along. “Consider yourself lucky. If you weren’t worth one hundred Yuan Coins, we would have killed you directly.”
Jiang Taixuan remained silent. Ye Dao’s strength was quite good. He could handle one-on-one fights, but facing a group of Innate Realm Martial Artists who had cultivated a Divine-level Cultivation Method and purified their Primordial Energy quality, he definitely wouldn’t be a match.
“So, you owe me your life!” Zhao Ming said gravely. “And besides, I bought you. In this world, only slaves can be sold.”
“You say I’m a slave?” Ye Dao instantly bristled.
He was considered a genius of his generation. Did he become a slave just because he robbed the road once? It hadn’t even been a full day since it all started!
This change in status was way too fast. How was he supposed to accept it?
“What, are you planning to resist?” Zhao Ming sneered. The Martial Artists of the Wind-Swift Express Company immediately surrounded them, clearly ready to kill him if he disagreed.
“I… I’ll go hand out flyers.” Ye Dao pursed his lips. “I’ll repay the debt for saving my life, and I’ll also pay the money to buy back my freedom. I, Ye Dao, always repay my debts!”
“No, you don’t need to hand out flyers now.” Zhao Ming shook his head, then took out a large pile of papers. “What you need to do now is go post papers.”
Jiang Taixuan: “…”
Did I just form a team?
Assigning such a dangerous task to Ye Dao. Good, I have high hopes for you all.
Wang Mingming left. His main purpose in coming here was to inquire about talents—what aptitudes were needed to enter a major sect. As for Ye Dao? He was just here to make some money on the side.
Originally, he wanted to swindle Jiang Taixuan, but Jiang Taixuan directly said he didn’t know him, so he could only swindle Zhao Ming instead.
After seeing off Wang Mingming, Ye Dao started cooking. Well, it was his turn now. The Innate Martial Artists finally had someone to help with chores.
“An Innate Martial Artist more powerful than all of us. Good.” Zhao Ming and the other Martial Artists were very happy. This one hundred Yuan Coins was absolutely worth it.
The only slight worry was that Ye Dao might run away.
After the meal, Jiang Taixuan went to rest in his hammock as usual. The Innate Martial Artists went to sleep. Ye Dao was sent to post small advertisements. This kind of thing was, of course, more suitable to do at night.
Late at night, Wu Song and Li Yuanba returned. They went straight into the Dojo and stepped onto the Teleportation Array. They still preferred to go back and rest hanging from trees.
The night passed without incident.
Jiang Taixuan woke up early. He didn’t wake up naturally; he was woken up by noise.
Early in the morning, several order messages came, jolting him from his sleep.
“The Fang Family, Chen Family, Song Family, Han Family, and a few unfamiliar families?”
Jiang Taixuan was pleasantly surprised. Why were there so many orders all of a sudden? Could it be that Ye Dao had posted all the small advertisements everywhere?
Logically, the effect of small ads shouldn’t be this big. Never mind, let’s wake up the Wind-Swift Express Company first.
Jiang Taixuan directly used a move of Buddha’s Palm, causing the entire ground to tremble. The Martial Artists of the Wind-Swift Express Company quickly woke up in shock.
Ye Dao drew his blade. “Who is it?”
“Time to get up and make deliveries. Don’t you see so many orders on the Celestial Network?” Jiang Taixuan said.
A group of Martial Artists hurriedly opened the Celestial Network and skillfully started the process. “Leave your address, name, birth date and time. WindRush Express, delivery within the city in one hour.”
“Field Master, one God-Demon Pill, one strand of Innate Spiritual Energy.”
“Field Master, one strand of Innate Spiritual Energy, one Foundation Establishment Insight.”
“One God-Demon Pill, one Foundation Establishment Insight.”
“Divine Sword Sect, Fang Jin, four strands of Innate Spiritual Energy.”
“…”
The Innate Martial Artists quickly reported the goods. Jiang Taixuan took out the items and gave them to them. In total, there were five God-Demon Pills, four strands of Innate Spiritual Energy, and three Foundation Establishment Insights.
“Ye Dao, come with me to make deliveries. I’ll show you the process today. Next time, you’ll do it yourself.” Zhao Ming pulled Ye Dao along as they walked out.
Jiang Taixuan looked at the busy Innate Martial Artists with great satisfaction. As for Ye Dao, he was even more satisfied.
“Brother Zhao, I want to sleep.” Ye Dao said miserably, dark circles under his eyes.
“Sleep your ass. You’re an Innate Martial Artist. What’s one sleepless night?” Zhao Ming said disdainfully. “I can go three days and three nights without sleep right now.”
“You try being chased by a group of Innate Martial Artists all night!” Ye Dao said grumpily.
But unfortunately, he couldn’t win against Zhao Ming and was dragged away by him.
“Poor kid.” Jiang Taixuan shook his head, then wished them a quick departure and return.
“There are a few new orders, but not many. It seems it’s not entirely due to the small ads.” Jiang Taixuan pulled out the Celestial Network. There were still no new messages.
“Huh? Another order. Mo Ruyu?” Jiang Taixuan was surprised. Mo Ruyu actually placed another order? Four strands of Innate Spiritual Energy and one Foundation Establishment Insight.
Order rejected, dispatched by Innate Martial Artists.
“Ding, Godfiend Taoist Patriarch, you have a new order.”
“Which young master is this from?” Jiang Taixuan inquired. The referrer was Qin Xi, from the Zhang Family. One God-Demon Pill and two strands of Innate Spiritual Energy.
“What day is it today? Why are there suddenly so many orders?”
Jiang Taixuan was puzzled.
“Divine Devil Dojo, is this the Divine Devil Dojo?”
Five middle-aged men arrived together, followed by ten young Martial Artists.
“Gentlemen, are you here to buy something?” Jiang Taixuan put on a professional smile and asked.
“Do you really have things here that can improve one’s strength?” A few middle-aged men asked directly.
“Of course. You can check on the Celestial Network. Many people have bought them and are very satisfied with the effects.” Jiang Taixuan said. After a pause, he added, “The simplest way is to come to my Dojo to buy them. You’ll know once you try.”
After inviting this group into the Dojo, Jiang Taixuan began introducing. “God-Demon Pill, Innate Spiritual Energy…”
“We’ve already learned about these on the Celestial Network. Give me one strand of Innate Spiritual Energy first.” One middle-aged man said impatiently.
“Five thousand Yuan Coins.” Jiang Taixuan smiled, took out the item, and collected the money.
The middle-aged man obtained the Innate Spiritual Energy and refined it on the spot. Although his cultivation didn’t break through, it showed obvious improvement, and the quality of his Primordial Energy increased.
“It really is miraculous!” The middle-aged man said joyfully. “Field Master, I heard you also have a Sect Package here?”
“Of course. You can choose to enter any sect you want.” Jiang Taixuan pulled out the Sect Package and said with a faint smile, “As long as you have enough money, they’ll beg you to join. For example, Fang Jin and the others have already entered sects.”
The ten young Martial Artists behind him immediately started breathing rapidly.