Chapter 16

In any world, the importance of money is self-evident.

It's not just about buying weapons and martial arts techniques; even daily necessities like firewood, oil, and salt need money to buy.

The Iron Bone Pie faction had no money because the previous disciples had used their assets to clear the relationship, hoping to save the head of the Wang family from prison.

What happened?

After a long time, they finally saved some money, but the head of the Wang family was questioned for his escape.

The Iron Bone Pie faction, which had been tightening its belt to survive, faced even more difficulties. Two disciples couldn't endure it any longer; after eating their last meal, they went home to find their mothers.

When Jun Changxiao took over, he spent a few days with the martial arts, having only three meals a day and drinking water with the buns.

The noodles Lu ate when he joined the martial arts were also begged from Wang Da in the village.

The Iron Bone Pie faction had to develop, and to do so, it needed money!

As a result, Jun Changxiao, using his limited-time insight, started his first money-making venture in another world!

Didn't you laugh at him for needing guidance?

One hundred taels!

Previously, those who mocked him and the Iron Bone Pie?

Two hundred taels!

No bargaining allowed.

Because he demonstrated the ninth type of the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword and also instructed the elders of the Cangshan School, the martial artists from various factions were distressed but still willing to spend money for his advice.

In just 30 minutes, Jun Changxiao pointed out martial arts confusion for twenty martial artists and earned more than three thousand taels.

Looking at the increasing number of silver tickets in the space ring, he thought, "Although I can't sell medicine, I can make money with mall items!"

"Jun Head."

Just as Jun was pointing out a deficiency in boxing for a warrior, the head of the Li family leaned over and said with difficulty, "Li has a problem here and hopes you can give some guidance."

The previous demonstration of the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword was already challenging.

Now, seeing so many people leave joyfully under his guidance, he couldn't help but want to solve the martial arts problem that had been confusing him for many years.

"Yes."

Jun Changxiao said, "One thousand taels."

"What?"

The head of the Li family almost didn't stand still and said, "One thousand taels?"

"Yes, one thousand taels."

"..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This guy was obviously trying to embarrass him because he had prevented his son from joining the Iron Bone Pie earlier.

"Jun Head."

The head of the Li family said in a deep voice, "Did Li do something wrong to you?"

"You can understand it that way."

"you..."

The head of the Li family was angry.

But needing help, he suppressed his anger.

"Head."

Li Qingyang stepped forward and said, "Please consider that he is my father and give him a discount."

Jun Changxiao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, since he is your father, I'll give him a discount. One hundred taels."

The martial artists of various factions almost fell over.

One thousand taels discounted to one hundred taels, unheard of!

Since Li Qingyang was to be retained, Jun Changxiao didn't intend to embarrass the Li family head, so he symbolically charged one hundred taels to help him with his martial arts problems.

"So that's it, so that's it!"

The head of the Li family, who was instructed, seemed enlightened.

Evolving the ninth type was confusing, but now his many years of martial arts problems were solved.

Li Qingyang being in the Iron Bone Pie and being taught well would certainly achieve great things in the future!

Not only the Li family head but also the martial artists who benefited from his guidance realized that the person they once looked down upon was truly talented!

With his insight ability, Jun Changxiao earned a lot of silver and gained significant prestige.

More importantly, he also learned various martial arts skills from the warriors!

Although the levels were low, he now had swordsmanship, boxing, mental techniques, and palm techniques, which would have cost thousands to buy.

Big profit, huge gain!

"Everyone."

After giving another martial artist some advice, Jun Changxiao, looking tired, said, "I'm exhausted, so that's all for now."

"Jun Head!"

The martial artists who hadn't received guidance were anxious.

A warrior even took out four silver tickets and said, "I'm willing to give four hundred taels!"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Helping you all with martial arts has exhausted my attention, and it will be difficult to cultivate for ten and a half months."

He wanted to continue making money, but his insight ability's time limit had just ended.

He had planned to redeem it again, but when he opened the mall, he saw that the insight amulet was gray, with a comment that it could only be purchased once a month.

Darn it.

Healing Dan is limited to purchase, and so is the spell.

Can I still have fun? Can I still make money happily?

With his insight ability gone, Jun Changxiao could only show a very tired look.

"Hey."

The martial artists of various factions returned in frustration, and the recruitment of the one hundred disciples continued.

"Qingyang."

The head of the Li family said, "Follow the head and practice well. Don't let your father down."

"Ok."

Li Qingyang nodded.

The head of the Li family exchanged some flattery with Jun Changxiao and hurriedly returned to the Li family.

...

"Dad, I want to join the Iron Bone Pie!"

"Father, mother, I think so too. I want to join the Iron Bone Pie!"

"Guys, what are you hesitating for? Let's hurry up and sign up for the Iron Bone Pie!"

Hundreds of recruitment cases resumed, and young boys and girls from various factions who were previously considering other options swarmed to sign up for the Iron Bone Pie!

Li Qingyang joining the Iron Bone Pie excited them, and seeing Jun Changxiao guide the elders of the Cangshan School and even instruct various martial artists made them rush to register!

The recruitment areas of other factions were lively just now, with no one interested in the Iron Bone Pie.

Now, the recruitment areas of other factions were empty, while the Iron Bone Pie's was overcrowded!

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

Jun Changxiao shouted, "One by one!"

"Qingyang!"

"Don't stand there, hurry up and help."

Because there were too many young girls signing up, Jun Changxiao was overwhelmed.

No, no.

There are too many people; I must choose the best!

Jun Changxiao instructed his first and second disciples to have applicants fill out entry forms and then decide whether to accept them based on their qualifications and cultivation.

The main task given by the system is to make the Iron Bone Pie the strongest sect.

How can it be strong?

It must have strong martial arts and strong disciples!

Randomly choosing a group of mediocre disciples would not suffice; strength is essential, and the martial arts ranks must rise, or it would be a waste of time.

Jun Changxiao knew he needed the best disciples, so he secretly decided that those joining the Iron Bone Pie must have at least middle-grade roots, and the best would be ideal!

According to statistics, among hundreds of teenagers who signed up, only ten had middle-grade roots. The rest had either low-grade or ordinary roots, and high-grade roots were nonexistent.

Although Qingyang City is the main city of Qingyang County, it is still a small place, and having someone like Li Qingyang with middle-grade roots is already remarkable.

"Poor quality."

"But let's develop the number of martial arts to a maximum of 100."

Jun Changxiao picked up the head seal and stamped it on the entry form of those with middle-grade roots.

"Ding!"

"Martial members: 4/100!"

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution: 11/100."

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