Chapter 120: You Are The Strongest Geniuses!
Chapter 120: You Are The Strongest Geniuses!
The martial artists who went out shouting advertisements returned, collapsing at the dojo entrance, completely exhausted.
Running at full speed while using Primordial Energy to shout—anyone would find it unbearable.
“I’ve seen through it now, just how black-hearted our Field Master is,” an Innate Martial Artist panted, looking thoroughly depressed.
“Ding, Godfiend Taoist Patriarch, you have an order.”
A message came through the Celestial Network. Jiang Taixuan’s spirits lifted. It was from Fang Jin, wanting to buy two wisps of Innate Spiritual Energy.
“It seems Zhao Ming’s notification worked,” Jiang Taixuan thought happily. He called out, “One delivery! To Fang Jin at the Fang residence. Delivery fee: one Yuan Coin.”
“Got it, Field Master!” an Innate Martial Artist perked up immediately. Ignoring his fatigue, he grabbed a cloth to wrap the item and dashed off towards Cloud Water City.
The other Innate Martial Artists looked on with envy.
“You don’t need to envy him,” Jiang Taixuan said. After a pause, he added, “How much do you all know about the forces outside Cloud Water City right now?”
“We don’t know. We’re only familiar with the area about ten li around here. There are quite a few Foundation Building families, and even one with a Dao Fruit family,” one martial artist replied.
“You see? You have no business sense whatsoever,” Jiang Taixuan said with a look of disdain and contempt. “Go investigate those families. Find out which young masters or misses have money but poor talent, who are being bullied and desperately want to increase their strength. Those are potential customers!”
The Innate Martial Artists were stunned for a moment. Just as they were about to get up, Jiang Taixuan spoke again. “You can buy a God-Demon Pill and take it to sell to them for a trial. Make some profit from the price difference, and let them experience the miracle of the God-Demon Pill.”
“This… this method might actually work?” Several Innate Martial Artists exchanged glances, feeling tempted.
“Then it’s happily decided. Take out your money,” Jiang Taixuan said.
The Innate Martial Artists: “…”
Why were they spending ten thousand Yuan Coins before they had even earned any money?
The Innate Martial Artists pooled their money, gathered ten thousand Yuan Coins, bought one God-Demon Pill, and were sent out again after Jiang Taixuan’s smooth talk.
Jiang Taixuan checked his private stash. He had earned quite a bit recently, and with Yun Feng’s ransom money, he had almost eight thousand Yuan Coins.
“First, I’ll get a God-Demon Pill for myself. I’ll save the rest,” Jiang Taixuan thought.
He bought one God-Demon Pill, refined and absorbed it. His physique improved once more. He believed it wouldn’t be long before his physical body alone could rival a Foundation Establishment Warrior’s.
It was already dark. Jiang Taixuan lay down in his hammock to sleep. As for the Innate Martial Artists, they hadn’t returned yet.
Late at night, footsteps approached, followed by three voices.
“This dojo is really hard to find. If we can’t find it soon, let’s just go back.”
“Sigh, who would have thought I’d place my hopes on some ‘Divine Devil Dojo’? Tell me, are we stupid?”
“If this gets out, people will surely laugh at us—believing there’s a place that can change your talent and sneaking here in the middle of the night.”
“Ahem, you three are indeed foolish,” a voice drifted over softly.
“Who’s there?” The three were startled and looked warily ahead.
“Welcome to the Divine Devil Dojo. I am the Field Master, Jiang Taixuan,” Jiang Taixuan said, rolling out of his hammock and appearing before the three in an instant.
They were three young men. Without exception, all had bruises on their faces, and their clothes bore several slashes—clearly left by sharp swords.
“The Divine Devil Dojo? This is the Divine Devil Dojo?” the three asked excitedly.
“That’s right,” Jiang Taixuan nodded. Looking at their injuries, he asked rather tactlessly, “You guys got beaten up, didn’t you?”
The three felt embarrassed. Who says that right after meeting someone?
They indeed got beaten up today. Several times, in fact.
As Innate Martial Artists and young masters from their families, they had been beaten before, but never like today—beaten four times in a row, and by different people!
First, Fang Jin, who used to be similar to them in strength, beat them up.
Second, Lin Xuan, after being beaten by Fang Jin, went home, fought ten consecutive matches, and then came and beat them up too.
Third, it was Li Meng.
Fourth, it was Fang Jin again.
What was happening to this world? Why could those who were previously at a similar cultivation level now completely thrash them?
They had received flyers. At first, they just threw them away. But after being beaten four times in a row, they finally took a look.
Seeing the products on the flyer, they didn’t believe it at first. But thinking about how Fang Jin and the other two had suddenly become so strong and thrashed them, they began to suspect—did those four buy something from this dojo to become stronger?
“Please, come into the dojo,” Jiang Taixuan gestured.
The dojo brightened up. The three looked at the products and were instantly stunned. The items on the flyer were really for sale here!
Divine Blood, Divine Body, and even Realm Insight… wasn’t this a bit too overpowered?
“How can I help you? If you haven’t seen the flyer, I can introduce the products,” Jiang Taixuan said with a smile.
“Field Master, we wanted to ask… did Fang Jin, Li Meng, and Lin Xuan come here to buy something?” one of the young martial artists asked.
Jiang Taixuan sighed softly. “Don’t tell me each of them beat you up once?”
“Field Master…” The three young men looked at him with resentment. Could we please not mention the beatings?
“How long has it been since you checked the Celestial Network? Young people, get on the Celestial Network more often when you have time. Fang Jin and Lin Xuan ordered products through it and were very satisfied with the results,” Jiang Taixuan said.
The three quickly accessed the Celestial Network. Looking at the posts by Lin Xuan and Fang Jin, sure enough, those two had bought products!
How annoying! You bought something and didn’t share the info, and then you went to the Martial Arena to beat us up?
“Field Master, here’s ten thousand Yuan Coins. I want a God-Demon Pill and Foundation Establishment Insight!”
“Foundation Establishment Insight and a God-Demon Pill, I want both!”
“God-Demon Pill and Foundation Establishment Insight.”
The three young men spoke simultaneously.
“Alright, that’s twelve thousand Yuan Coins,” Jiang Taixuan said with a smile, taking the money and handing over the goods.
The three young men refined the items on the spot. First, they took the God-Demon Pill, then absorbed the Foundation Establishment Insight.
“This time, Fang Jin, Li Meng, Lin Xuan… just you wait. I will definitely beat you back!” The three young men clenched their fists tightly, faces fierce.
“If you go like this, you’ll probably still get beaten up,” Jiang Taixuan said, curling his lip.
The three young men paused. Right. On the Celestial Network, it seemed Fang Jin had bought Innate Spiritual Energy too!
Right now, they could probably fight Lin Xuan to a draw. But Fang Jin and Li Meng could still thrash them. The difference in Primordial Energy quality was enough to crush them.
But, Innate Spiritual Energy was five thousand Yuan Coins per wisp. They could afford it, but Fang Jin had bought two wisps.
That damn nouveau riche!
“Field Master, one more wisp of Innate Spiritual Energy, please,” the three young men said after exchanging glances.
They bought the Innate Spiritual Energy and used it to improve further. Although still a bit weaker than Fang Jin, they were now comparable to Li Meng. They could also challenge ten matches and make a name for themselves in Cloud Water City!
“Actually, you still have a chance to surpass Fang Jin,” Jiang Taixuan said seriously. “As long as your luck is good, Fang Jin will never catch up to you.”
“Luck?” The three looked at each other and quickly asked, “Please, Field Master, give us some guidance.”
“Look, here are three Turntables: the Gold Coin section, the Yuan Coin section, and the Yuan Crystal section. As long as you draw a prize, you will be the strongest geniuses in Cloud Water City!” Jiang Taixuan said.
“The strongest geniuses in Cloud Water City?” The three’s eyes burned with passion as they looked at the Turntable prizes: Divine-level Cultivation Method, Divine Bloodline, Divine Constitution.
They skipped the Yuan Crystal section—too expensive to play. The Yuan Coin section… they didn’t have many Yuan Coins left. So, the Gold Coin section it was—they could draw many more times.
Besides, those few Yuan Coins left in their pockets? If they were gone, they were gone. They didn’t care. But if they won a prize, they’d strike it rich!
Decisively, the three fell into the trap.
“Ding, thank you for participating…”
“Welcome back next time.”
Outside the Divine Devil Dojo, the three were now completely broke. Jiang Taixuan waved goodbye.