I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 12: Preparing to change jobs (please follow up)

“Yes, what price do you want?”

 The shopkeeper asked.

“Um, what are the price ranges? How much is the mid-priced one?”

Yang Fang asked.

“The medium-priced ones cost fifteen taels of silver, and the better ones cost around forty taels.”

The shopkeeper said.

Yang Fang’s mouth twitched.

 “What about the cheaper one?”

"No matter how cheap it is, it's only ten taels of silver. This is the cheapest. Do you want it? You get what you pay for. The more expensive it is, the better the effect of cultivation. The secrets I have here are different from those sold on the street. , ten books are not as good as mine."

 The opening of the shopkeeper.

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

He now has only eight taels in total.

 “Give me a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill first!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

Snapped!

 “Six taels!”

 The shopkeeper placed a small porcelain vase on the table.

Yang Fang silently took out six taels of silver from his pocket, put it on the counter, grabbed the bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, and put it in his arms.

“By the way, how do you sell the sword?”

"Which one should be better or worse? The better one is twenty taels of silver per handle, the ordinary one is three taels of silver, and the poor one is one tael of silver!"

 “Come on, come on!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

Snapped!

 A long sword wrapped in a jet black scabbard was placed on the counter by the shopkeeper.

Yang Fang took out the last tael of silver in his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper. Then he picked up the long sword and gently pulled it out. He saw the cold light flashing and the sharp edge.

 Although the quality is poor, it still looks very sharp.

 At least he couldn't see anything wrong with it with his eyesight.

Yang Fang put away his sword, turned and left.

 His heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

 In this world, it is really difficult to move forward without money.

 No, there is no money in this world, but it is okay to have money in the real world.

 But the key is that he has no money in the real world either.

Yang Fang was about to return when he suddenly glanced at the huge building in the distance.

 Wanfu Chamber of Commerce!

He thought in his mind, gritted his teeth and walked towards Wanfu Chamber of Commerce.

 “I’m looking for your young master!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

 The boy in front of the door glanced at Yang Fang with an unhappy expression and said, "Wait!"

 He turned around and reluctantly walked inside.

Not long after, the young man came from the door again and said, "Follow me!"

Yang Fang nodded immediately and followed inside.

 Not long after, he saw [Jiangnan Guest] again in the previous room.

“It’s you, what? Do you want to exchange anything else?”

Wang Donglai has a smile on his face, is dressed in white, is elegant and elegant, and has extremely delicate skin. He is shaking a folding fan gently in his hand, which really echoes the ancient poem "The people on the road are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world".

Yang Fang's heart felt sour again.

 But he did not ask Wang Donglai to mention the kickback when he came up. Instead, he had other matters and asked him for help.

 “I want to get a better job in this world, I don’t know if it is possible?”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

 “Change jobs?”

Wang Donglai looked surprised, nodded and said, "That's okay. Let me take a look for you."

 He asked his servants to fetch a thick book and began to rummage through it.

After searching for more than half an hour, Wang Donglai touched his chin, looked at Yang Fang and said, "There are good jobs, but you have to wait. In this way, you can transfer 80,000 yuan to me later. I have a little one on hand." The position of the leader is about to be vacant. If you give me 80,000 yuan, I will help you keep this position of the junior leader."

 “Eighty thousand?”

Yang Fang was surprised again.

Wang Donglai frowned slightly and said, "This is nothing, it is already very cheap. This position is very popular in this world. If other people in this world come to me, without more than ten taels of silver, I will not introduce them at all. I Now, for the sake of my fellow countrymen, I only charge you 80,000 yuan. You should consider whether you want it or not?"

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

 The position of the mini-boss

 It’s a bit expensive.

 But firstly, it will be safe, and secondly, it will be much easier than working as a coolie now.

But will Wang Donglai get kickbacks again?

 But after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

“Okay, when I return to reality, I’ll give you an extra 80,000 yuan!”

He just wants to get rid of the things at the dock as soon as possible. Being a small boss is much better than being a coolie before.

Even if he finds a job on his own, it will definitely not be much better than a coolie.

"now it's right."

Wang Donglai smiled slightly and said, "To be honest, many fellow villagers came to me, and I assigned them positions as small bosses. Not to mention anything else, I could get at least two taels of silver every month, and even better ones. Three taels or five taels, you can get your money back in a few months, what’s wrong with that.”

Yang Fang nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll go back first."

“Well, you can just come to me in about seven days.”

Wang Donglai smiled.

He leisurely picked up a tea cup and took a sip, sighing inwardly.

Everything is good in this world, but there is no fun entertainment.

 The only fun thing is the brothel.

 But after playing for so many days, the novelty has long since worn off.

Yang Fang returned home and did not take the Qi Nourishing Pill immediately. Instead, he first dug out the Shadowless Sword from under the bed.

 The Shadowless Sword is even higher in level than the Thirteen Gale Swords.

  It pays attention to the sword being drawn without a shadow, the speed of the sword and the degree of dexterity of the sword are several notches higher than the Thirteen Gale Swords.

The Thirteen Gale Swords are just a broad-based swordsmanship with an empty name, and the moves are too ordinary.

Yang Fang pulled out the newly bought long sword and started practicing against the Shadowless Sword.

 Practice it one move at a time.

 It takes about six minutes to complete a set of sword skills.

 Only seeing the martial arts column on the board has changed again.

 Introduction to the Shadowless Sword (1/200).

“The level of swordsmanship is indeed not comparable to the Thirteen Gale Swords. The experience value for entry alone is twice as high as it was in my lifetime.”

Yang Fang secretly thought and immediately continued practicing in the room.

 Just spend the time like this.

Yang Fang stayed in his room for the next two days and did not go to work in the name of recovering from his injuries.

 Two days passed, and his swordsmanship and internal strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Name: Yang Fang

 Life expectancy: 21/34 years

Cultivation level: first level (30/60)

  Mind Method: Mastery of Yang Yan Jue (151/300)

 Martial skills: Mastery of Thirteen Gale Swords (30/300), Mastery of Shadowless Sword (25/500)

 Qualifications: Ordinary qualifications (5/15)

 Everything is slowly getting better.

 Even life expectancy has increased by one year again than before.

The most obvious thing is his swordsmanship. The Shadowless Sword has entered the realm of proficiency, and the sword has no shadow, and it is already quite powerful.

“The only disadvantage is that the cultivation level is still improving too slowly. If this continues, it will take at least a month to reach the second level.”

Yang Fang frowned.

 He used to use the Qi Nourishing Pill to increase the progress bar of his cultivation to (30/60) in three days.

Now that he has finished eating the Qi-nourishing Pill again, he can only rely on him to practice slowly.

 Another thing is that it is already the third night and he still has not returned to reality.

 What does this mean?

 Is it true that the further back you go, the longer it will take to return?

Yang Fang finally grabbed the long sword and continued to practice in the room.

 Read it quickly in one night.

 Early the next morning.

Wang Hai knocked on his door, "Brother Yang Fang, are you up? Manager Cheng is going to summon all the coolies, and they will all report to the dock today!"

 “Calling everyone together?”

Yang Fang's head started to move, but he immediately opened the door and said, "Did something happen again?"

“I don’t know. I was notified yesterday afternoon that everyone must be present today no matter what the reason is.”

Wang Hai opened his mouth.

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

 He had the intention not to give up, but when he thought of Manager Cheng's whip, he immediately hesitated.

This steward was extremely arrogant. If everyone else went but he didn't go, would he think that he was the one who killed Zhao Hu?

After a quick mental struggle, Yang Fang decided to be on the safe side and go to the dock first.

"good!"

He nodded directly, turned around, closed the door, locked it firmly, and followed Wang Hai towards the dock.

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 (End of this chapter)