Chapter 124: Wu Song Emerges
Chapter 124: Wu Song Emerges
“Field Master, we’re back.”
Just as Jiang Taixuan was thinking of ways to trick the Innate Martial Artists into working, the ones delivering goods returned, handing over the earnings from the merchandise to them.
Jiang Taixuan took the money and walked out of the Dojo. “Everyone, how much did you earn in the last couple of days?”
“Field Master, honestly, even though there weren’t many tasks these two days, we earned more than we did working at Qingyue Lake,” Zhao Ming said.
“Yeah, before, at Qingyue Lake, a whole month of work only got us a hundred Gold Coins,” the other Innate Martial Artists said.
“Then, do you want to earn even more?” Jiang Taixuan’s expression turned serious.
“Field Master, what is it now?” Zhao Ming and the others looked at him warily. The Field Master was too tricky. Even though they had made money, they remained cautious to avoid falling into a trap too deep to climb out of.
“Don’t you feel that simply delivering express packages is a waste of your talents?” Jiang Taixuan said.
Zhao Ming and the others frowned, looking at him somewhat puzzled. “Field Master, this express delivery business was set up by you for us. How could it be a waste of talent?”
“What I mean is, you can do something else on the side,” Jiang Taixuan said earnestly. “You can make some extra money with each delivery.”
“There’s such a good thing?” Zhao Ming and the others were surprised and quickly asked, “How do we make extra money?”
“How many people are struggling at the bottom of Cloud Water City, with no way out?” Jiang Taixuan wore an expression of pity. “Now, the Divine Devil Dojo has arrived…”
“Field Master, just tell us straight, how to make this money,” Zhao Ming and the others rolled their eyes, helplessly interrupting.
“Ahem,” Jiang Taixuan cleared his throat. “You go and post small notices. Then, observe those martial artists who haven’t reached the Innate Realm. Tell them how to come to the Divine Devil Dojo to change their fate.”
The Innate Martial Artists: “…”
Isn’t this just advertising for you? And then we work for free? Those martial artists who aren’t Innate can’t even get Heavenly Network Orders!
Looking at the unhappy martial artists, Jiang Taixuan curled his lip and shook his head with a sigh. “You guys, as businessmen, can’t even see this business opportunity.”
“Field Master, what business opportunity could there possibly be in this?” Zhao Ming and the others sneered, not believing it at all.
“IQ, alas,” Jiang Taixuan shook his head and sighed softly. “You could say this: Find an Innate Martial Artist, ask them if they know Fang Jin, Lin Xuan, and the others? The reason for their sudden strength increase… you’ll tell them for just a small fee.”
“…This, will they believe it?” Zhao Ming and the others hesitated.
“With Fang Jin and them as living proof, it’s a real advertisement. Their hearts will waver. You can start by charging less to bring them here, then charge more later,” Jiang Taixuan said.
Zhao Ming and the others fell into thought, considering the feasibility of this matter.
Seeing this, Jiang Taixuan added, “Moreover, this is just a trial. Even if you don’t make money, what do you lose? It’s better than being idle. If you earn, you can improve your strength.”
Finally, the hearts of Zhao Ming and the others began to waver. Jiang Taixuan spoke again, “If you don’t go now, even if Fang Jin and the others don’t advertise, the Divine Devil Dojo will eventually become famous in Cloud Water City. This money, you won’t be able to earn it then.”
Hearing this, Zhao Ming and the others finally made up their minds. This wasn’t working for the Field Master for free; this was earning money for themselves!
Most importantly, they didn’t have the power to negotiate terms with Jiang Taixuan!
“Hey, another order came in. Foundation Establishment Insight, one wisp of Innate Spiritual Energy. Who will handle it?” Jiang Taixuan said.
“I will. I’ll also try whether the Field Master’s suggestion can make money,” Zhao Ming spoke up.
Jiang Taixuan smiled and saw him off. Under the envious gazes of the other Innate Martial Artists, he sipped tea and chatted nonsense with Li Yuanba.
“Wu Song is out of seclusion,” Li Yuanba suddenly said.
“He’s finally out? I’ll go see him then,” Jiang Taixuan entered the Dojo and returned to Clear Moon City.
Under the Divine Demon Tree, Wu Song appeared, his aura restrained, his expression calm and indifferent as he looked at Ximen the Fatty.
“Wu Song,” Jiang Taixuan appeared, directly coming before Wu Song, his face showing joy. “Congratulations on entering the Dao Fruit.”
“Field Master, you are too kind. Are there any tasks now?” Wu Song asked.
“No tasks for the moment, but soon. I promise you’ll be too busy then,” Jiang Taixuan said with a light laugh.
“Then I’ll stretch my limbs,” Wu Song looked at Ximen the Fatty, a hint of coldness in his gaze. Ximen the Fatty’s attire made him really want to throw a punch.
Ximen the Fatty shuddered, his fat jiggling, and he slithered into the Dojo, hiding in fright.
“Come with me to Cloud Water City first. This place will be left to Divine Marquis and Li Guang,” Jiang Taixuan said.
Clear Moon City didn’t need overly strong presences. A God and Demon of the Dao Fruit level like Wu Song should go develop in Cloud Water City.
Not getting to hit Ximen the Fatty, Wu Song felt a bit disappointed, but the Dao path was more important. There would be plenty of chances later.
“Brother Xuan,” Ximen the Fatty suddenly ran out and called.
“What is it?” Jiang Taixuan turned his head, looking at the fatty who had peeked out.
“A few days ago, a young martial artist came. He said Xiao Tian sent him. He wanted to rent a Dao Fruit Martial Artist. I told him you were in Cloud Water City, and he already went to Cloud Water City to look for you,” Ximen the Fatty said.
“Xiao Tian? They went to a big city to earn three hundred thousand Yuan Coins. I don’t know which city they went to; seems it’s not within the Great Cloud Kingdom,” Jiang Taixuan thought for a moment and waved his hand. “I got it.”
After speaking, he took Wu Song onto the teleporter and headed for Cloud Water City.
In Cloud Water City, Wu Song and Li Yuanba naturally met and drank heartily.
Seeing Wu Song arrive, Wind-Swift Express Company also expressed a warm welcome, full of enthusiasm.
Another Heavenly Network Order arrived, purchasing God-Demon Pills. He handed it all over to Wind-Swift Express Company to handle and waited to collect the money.
One by one, orders went out. The martial artists also began writing new flyers, along with some small notices. They found a suitable place to post small ads: the commoner district!
The commoner district didn’t have much money, but basically, everyone could try the Turntable a few times. Most importantly, management here wasn’t very strict, so small notices could survive.
Following Jiang Taixuan’s instructions, Zhao Ming successfully brought over a Martial Arts Ninth Stage cultivator, charging one Gold Coin. It was cheap, but this was extra income beyond deliveries. Earning one Gold Coin was already quite good.
This Martial Arts Ninth Stage guy, well, was also broke. He played the Turntable a few times and ran out of money, unable to even afford a basic martial arts technique.
“I’ll go back and get money. I must buy a Divine Martial Scripture!” This martial artist declared with determination before leaving.
“Hmm, Qin Xi sent another order. Someone from Martial Gate, purchasing the Divine Martial Scripture from beginner to Foundation Building? Also Foundation Establishment Insight, God-Demon Pills. This sect disciple is quite rich,” Jiang Taixuan said.
The Innate Martial Artists quickly got up and started delivering, throwing themselves into the Express Delivery Company.
“Eh, another order. Azure Mystery Sect’s Sun Yu. He just left not long ago?” Jiang Taixuan calculated the time. It had only been a few hours, and he was ordering again. Must have earned quite a bit.
“Field Master, five thousand Yuan Coins. Thirty percent commission. Please have a Dao Fruit powerhouse take action. Meet at Blackwater Stronghold,” Qingxuan Sun Yu said.
“Who’s going this time?” Jiang Taixuan asked.
“I’ll go. Let me move around a bit too,” Wu Song said.
Li Yuanba didn’t compete.
“Alright, wait a moment. The powerhouse will arrive shortly. This time it’s Wu Song, Dao Fruit realm. Let you experience the various powerhouses of my Divine Devil Dojo,” Jiang Taixuan replied.
If it was always Li Yuanba showing off, Wu Song’s business wouldn’t be good. They all needed to show their skills and display their strength.