Chapter 117: Sect Package

They had to do free publicity for him, introduce business, put in all the hard work and effort, and in the end, even had to pay him an extra ten percent.

Innate Martial Artists couldn’t imagine what kind of brain made Jiang Taixuan do such a thing.

The most important thing was, wasn’t it hard enough for a courtesan girl to save up a little money? And you just wanted to scheme every last bit out of her?

Qin Xi left, but the flyers still needed to be distributed. She understood initial investment very well, just like how the Art Pavilion had raised and trained her. To gain something, you had to give first.

“Look, look.” Jiang Taixuan watched Qin Xi leave and glanced at the Innate Martial Artists. “Just look at how well the… Art Pavilion trains people. So sensible. So clever.”

The Innate Martial Artists rolled their eyes in unison. No matter how well she was trained, wasn’t she still fooled by you?

Jiang Taixuan pursed his lips and looked at everyone. “Hurry up and wash the dishes. And go take a spin outside the city while you’re at it, promote the Divine Devil Dojo a bit.”

“Field Master, we’ve already given out all the flyers,” the Innate Martial Artists said helplessly.

“Nonsense, don’t you even know how to shout advertisements? Use your Primordial Energy, make your voice carry for miles. I’ve already thought of the ad copy: Sell Realm Insights, God-Demon Pills, Bloodline Pills… Go on, start shouting,” Jiang Taixuan urged.

In his previous life, in those small villages, there were so many people pedaling tricycles to collect scrap, old refrigerators, and washing machines. These Innate Martial Artists could run much faster than those tricycles.

“For a better future, everyone, do your best!” Jiang Taixuan clenched his fist encouragingly. “Also, promote the Turntable. Just draw enough money, and you can take a Divine-level Cultivation Method home!”

The Innate Martial Artists rolled their eyes again, but thinking of the future scene, they still went. As long as they could make money, what did a Martial Artist’s pride and dignity matter? It was worthless!

Only powerful Martial Artists had the right to talk about pride!

Soon, outside Cloud Water City, an advertisement started blaring: “Beer, cigarettes… no, wait. Divine Body plus Divine Blood plus spiritual energy, Realm Insights and Divine Arts to build your foundation! The Turntable changes your fate, turns you into a monster…”

Watching the Innate Martial Artists leave, Zhao Ming, who had been delivering goods, returned. He brought back a huge stack of papers, half of which were immediately taken by Jiang Taixuan.

“The Field Master is pretty good, knows how to help share the load,” Zhao Ming thought to himself.

Jiang Taixuan glanced at Zhao Ming. What he wrote wasn’t flyers; it was a development plan for Cloud Water City. He was too lazy to spend money on paper, so he just used Zhao Ming’s.

Many families in Cloud Water City had all sorts of connections with sects. Either a family disciple entered a sect, or a pretty girl from the family entered a sect, or a genius married a sect beauty.

Sect disciples rarely went out. Most were locked up in their sects practicing martial arts. At this point, the Wind-Swift Express Company was needed.

As for Qin Xi’s side, it was mainly for gathering information—primarily about sects and contacting certain Martial Artists who were in danger but couldn’t send a distress signal on the Celestial Network. That was the real reason Jiang Taixuan sought out Qin Xi.

If sect disciples didn’t come out, if they were all training and had no time to check the Celestial Network, then no matter how fancy he played on the Celestial Network, it would be useless.

“The Five Great Sects: Azure Mystery Sect, Cloud Sun Sect, Qingshan Sect, Divine Sword Sect, and Martial Gate. Among them, Divine Sword Sect is first, Martial Gate is second, Azure Mystery Sect is third, Cloud Sun Sect is fourth, and Qingshan Sect is fifth.”

“We can just briefly mention a rubbish sect like Qingshan Sect. Focus on Divine Sword Sect. Only recruit geniuses that appear once in a hundred years or better. That standard is pretty low.”

“For Azure Mystery Sect, talent just needs to be about okay.”

“For Cloud Sun Sect, test bone structure and combat power.”

Jiang Taixuan looked at the introductions of the Five Great Sects on the Celestial Network.

The talent standards were also divided into grades: ordinary genius, once-in-a-hundred-years, once-in-five-hundred-years, and once-in-a-thousand-years.

If a once-in-a-thousand-years genius appeared, all Five Great Sects would fight to recruit them.

As for those surpassing once-in-a-thousand-years—geniuses with decent bloodlines or special physiques—they rarely appeared. Jiang Taixuan felt that Ximen the Fatty’s usefulness was growing again. Should he drag him over and hang him at the dojo?

“A bunch of foolish sects. Talent should be divided into: most trashy, very trashy… then average, not bad, Divine Level. That’s the right way to divide it,” Jiang Taixuan recalled the System’s introduction. Anything below Divine Level was trash!

“Divine Sword Sect Package: one God-Demon Pill, one Foundation Establishment Insight.”

“Martial Gate Package: God-Demon Pill, Divine Martial Scripture introductory to Innate Realm.”

“Azure Mystery Sect and Cloud Sun Sect aren’t that far apart. Same package: one God-Demon Pill, one Innate Intent Realm.”

“Qingshan Sect Package… forget it, no package needed for this. One God-Demon Pill, you can get in if you want.”

Qingshan Sect lost three Dao Fruits and was now seriously weakened. Besides, as the fifth-ranked sect, even ordinary geniuses could usually get in. Now, after taking one God-Demon Pill, any posture would be fine.

“These are packages customized for disciples who want to enter sects.” Jiang Taixuan started writing again, preparing packages for sect disciples. “Innate Realm disciples: Innate Spiritual Energy plus Innate Intent Realm. They directly become sect elites.”

“Foundation Building disciples: Innate Spiritual Energy plus Foundation Establishment Insight. Solidly reach Foundation Building Peak, sweeping through ordinary Foundation Building powerhouses.”

“Foundation Building Peak disciples: Dao Fruit Insight, Dao Fruit Chapter Divine Art.”

One package after another came out. Jiang Taixuan was very satisfied. He believed that with these things, both those family disciples and sect disciples would be tempted. Once they understood, they would desperately try to make money.

“It also needs to be clearly written about the Gods and Demons, letting them know what situations are suitable for renting which Gods and Demons. Also, the Five Great Sects’ mountain-protecting formations are only low-grade Profound rank, capable of withstanding early-stage Dao Fruit. I strongly request Divine Marquis Zhuge to take action.”

“The thirty-percent rental fee must also be enforced. This way, we can gather enough formation materials to refine more Teleportation Arrays and expand to the entire Great Cloud Kingdom.”

Right now, there was only one Teleportation Array, connecting Clear Moon City and Cloud Water City. Great Cloud had fourteen cities. Although many cities were too small, even a mosquito’s leg has meat. If the whole Great Cloud Kingdom came to the Divine Devil Dojo to buy things, he’d be rich.

Moreover, using the Great Cloud Kingdom as a springboard to accumulate enough materials was necessary before developing in other cities. Being able to teleport back and forth meant he could grasp the overall situation at any time. Otherwise, if the distance was too far, if someone rented a God or Demon, by the time it got there, the opportunity would be long gone.

Just as Jiang Taixuan was writing his plan, a figure approached quickly.

“Such a remote location. Why isn’t the Divine Devil Dojo built inside Cloud Water City?” came a complaint. A young Martial Artist was very dissatisfied.

This place was too remote. Aside from the Divine Devil Dojo and the Wind-Swift Express Company, it was basically uninhabited. The young Martial Artist searched for quite a while before finding it.

“Welcome, honored customer. Please enter the dojo.” Jiang Taixuan stopped writing, put away his papers, and made a welcoming gesture.

The young Martial Artist nodded and walked into the Divine Devil Dojo, still holding a flyer in his hand. “So this is the Divine Devil Dojo? I heard there are pills here that can improve talent? Can they get me into a sect?”

“You came to the right place. Look, I just finished making these Sect Packages. Which sect do you want to enter?” Jiang Taixuan took out the Five Great Sects Packages and handed them to the young Martial Artist.

The young Martial Artist: “…”

There are packages for entering sects? And what on earth is this ‘package’ thing? Just one God-Demon Pill, and you can get into Qingshan Sect any way you want? Any posture is fine?

“You’re not seeing things. Just ten thousand Yuan Coins, and you can enter Qingshan Sect however you like. But I personally suggest Divine Sword Sect. After all, who doesn’t want to enter the number one?” Jiang Taixuan tempted. “As long as you charge enough money, forget Divine Sword Sect, I can even make you fly out of the Great Cloud Kingdom!”

The young Martial Artist: “…”