The words of the white-haired old man made Manager Yang very excited. He did not rush out. He paused and said: "Old Fei, do you want to recruit this kid into the Martial Palace?"
"No!"
Fei Lao stood up and walked out indifferently. At the door, he explained sideways: "You are fifteen or sixteen years old and only at the second level of the Cauldron-Forming Realm. This kid has passed the prime period of cultivation and will not achieve great achievements in this life.
Although his reaction ability is abnormal, if his level cannot be improved, he can only be a waste. The Martial Palace... does not raise waste."
"yes!"
Manager Yang hurriedly bent over and waited for Mr. Fei to leave. Then he quickly walked to the wall and placed one of his hands on a stone brick. The picture on the wall magically disappeared and turned into a stone brick again.
Snow white stone wall.
"Come here, go and fetch me the Canglang!"
Manager Yang sat for a while and then gave instructions to a guard at the door. The guard hurried towards the practice room and soon brought in Jiang Yi, who was full of doubts.
"Manager Yang, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Yi had just been practicing for a while when he was interrupted. Now he was taken to such a small room. Fortunately, Manager Yang was sitting here, which made him feel slightly at ease.
Manager Yang waved his hand for the guards to go down, and then said to Jiang Yi with a smile: "Canglang, I won't hide it from you. I'll get straight to the point. On behalf of Martial Palace, I want to make a deal with you."
Jiang Yi's eyes flashed under the Canglang mask, and he asked in a deep voice: "Deal?"
Manager Yang nodded and said: "That's right, Martial Palace will train you to reach the fourth level of the Cauldron Realm within two months, and you will have to be a sparring partner here for five years. Of course... Martial Palace will give you a corresponding salary based on your strength.
For example, when you are a silver sparring partner, you will receive ten taels of silver per day, and when you are a gold medal sparring partner, you will receive one tael of purple gold per day."
Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed and he asked subconsciously: "Just a sparring partner? No need for anything else?"
"Of course!" Manager Yang noticed Jiang Yi's worries and said with a smile: "Our Martial Palace values our reputation the most, and we are absolutely fair and just in everything we do. Don't worry about that."
Jiang Yi lowered his head and pondered, but he was still confused in his heart. Is it pie in the sky? The further a warrior reaches the next level, the harder it is to improve, and the more Yuan Power is required. Unless the Martial Palace gives him enough high-level elixirs, within two months
There is absolutely no way he can be promoted to the fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm. Spending such a huge amount of money? Just to let him stay here as a sparring partner? And still pay the salary during sparring? How can such a good thing happen in the world?
If the person negotiating the deal with him at this moment was not the manager of Wu Dian, Jiang Yi would definitely turn around and leave, thinking that the other person was a madman. Herein lies the problem. As the uncrowned king of mainland business houses, Wu Dian has never had any scandals in hundreds of thousands of years.
I have never heard of Wu Dian doing any evil deeds. Besides...he is just a small person, so how could Wu Dian deliberately deal with him?
He was silent for a long time and asked again: "Manager Yang, if I cooperate with you, will I... lose my freedom?"
"how come?"
Manager Yang laughed dumbly and explained: "Canglang, you are just employed by Wudian, you are not from Wudian. In other words, you are working, and we pay you. The other several gold medal sparring partners in Wudian are also with us.
There's a deal, Canglang... Don't make things so complicated. Let me tell you the truth. I value your abnormal fighting instincts and reaction speed, and I'm going to train you to make you a top gold medal sparring partner.
This way you can make money for Wudian, it’s that simple!”
"That's it..."
Manager Yang spoke openly, but Jiang Yi felt at ease. He thought for a while, and finally a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can work here for five years, but I have two requirements."
Manager Yang waved his hand casually and said, "You can say it, as long as it doesn't go too far, it's easy to say."
Jiang Yi nodded and said quickly: "First, I can't be in the Martial Hall all day. Of course, I will try to come to the Martial Hall if I have time. Second, I need... an advance payment of salary."
The debts of Fengyue Tower made Jiang Yi breathless. Since the Martial Palace valued him at this moment, he naturally wanted to get ten taels of purple gold to pay off the debts.
This time it was Manager Yang's turn to hesitate, and after a moment he said in a deep voice: "The first point is okay, but I will calculate it as if you play four sparring games a day, and you will only be counted as one day's wages if you play four games. As for the second point,
, how much salary advance do you need?”
Jiang Yi was shocked and said quickly: "Twelve taels of purple gold."
Manager Yang stood up with a smile and nodded: "No problem, but you must work here for ten days before I can give you an advance. Do you have any other questions? If not, I wish us a happy cooperation!"
"Well……"
Jiang Yi blinked suspiciously and asked, "No problem, but don't we need to sign a contract or something?"
"Ha ha!"
Manager Yang laughed and said proudly: "You don't need that thing. Wudian will not breach the contract, and it is never afraid of... others breaking the contract! Okay, you can take this bottle of elixir first, and you can go to the main hall to practice. These days
I won't let you play unless it is absolutely necessary. Your main task now is to practice and be promoted to the fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm as soon as possible."
Jiang Yi took the porcelain bottle thrown by Manager Yang with one hand, opened the cork and saw three spiritual pills inside. He secretly said that Wudian was really rich, so he quickly thanked him and walked outside. When he was at the door, he suddenly thought of something.
, turned around and asked: "Management... what if I quit my job before five years are up, or I have to leave temporarily because of something else?"
Manager Yang smiled lightly and said: "It's very simple. You are breaking the contract. According to the rules, you have to pay a hundred times the property. I calculated that you have to compensate Wudian ten thousand taels of purple gold. Of course... if you die, the contract will be automatically terminated.
."
"Ten thousand taels!"
Jiang Yi shrunk and walked out, secretly thinking that he had sold himself to Wudian for the past five years. He took the money from Wudian and refused to work? Then he would wait for Wudian to pursue him endlessly. Thinking of it, every city on the mainland has it.
Jiang Yi from the Martial Hall Branch shuddered...
After returning to the main hall and sitting down cross-legged, Jiang Yi soon became secretly excited. After five years of selling himself, at least his crisis was relieved for a short time. Ten days later, he would advance ten taels of purple gold here and go to Fengyue Tower to redeem the token. As for everything, everything would be fine.
Jiang Rulong? Jiang Yi doesn't care about it anymore. Now that Martial Palace is providing elixirs, he has strong confidence to continuously improve his realm in a short period of time. As long as he reaches the fourth level of the Cauldron-Forging Realm, Jiang Rulong has nothing to fear.
After quietly swallowing a spiritual pill, Jiang Yi immediately sat up cross-legged to meditate. Anyway, Manager Yang said he would not be allowed to play in the past few days, and he was not afraid of the consumption of black energy.
The training speed in this Martial Palace is indeed twice as fast, reaching the second level of the Cauldron Realm, the black energy is condensed, the time to increase the potency is also increased to more than half the time of the incense stick, and I can feel the blue energy spurting out from the Dantian like well water.
, Jiang Yi was extremely excited.
Practice, practice!
Jiang Yi didn't even eat lunch but didn't feel hungry at all. He was concentrating on practicing. In the afternoon, young ladies kept coming looking for sparring partners. As expected, Manager Yang didn't ask Jiang Yi to play again.
He continued practicing until dusk when Jiang Yicai stopped and looked inside at the Yuan Power in his Dantian. His eyes were filled with fire. After just one afternoon of training, the Yuan Power he accumulated was faster than those in the Martial Hall in the previous month.
The increase, coupled with the black energy elixir and the cracking of his own sealing runes, allowed his cultivation speed to increase as fast as a rocket.
"No wonder the rich and talented young master cultivates so fast. He is so infuriating when he is compared with others!"
Jiang Yi was surprised before. Jiang Henshui was only three months older than him. How could he practice so fast? He had already reached the eighth level of the Cauldron-Forging Realm. But now he was relieved. Jiang Henshui's Tianjing Capital itself was good, and the elixirs had never been
Que, if you have nothing to do, you come to this martial arts palace to retreat. You have all kinds of resources to squander at will. Can your cultivation speed be slowed down?
"It's getting dark soon. Let's sit here for a while and then go home. I'll be worried later, little slave."
Through the patio above the main hall, I saw that the sky was gradually getting dark. Jiang Yi stopped practicing. He began to look around curiously. He saw young ladies coming in and out of the training rooms around him from time to time, and occasionally saw a sparring partner being beaten.
He vomited blood and crawled out, but the young ladies left indifferently...
After watching for a while, Jiang Yi almost understood some of the situation. There are only three gold medal sparring partners in the Martial Palace, and their strength is almost all at the fifth and sixth levels of the Forging Cauldron Realm. There are four or five silver medal sparring partners, about the third and fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm, and the rest
Eighty-nine of them are all bronze medal sparring partners.
There are at least 20 or 30 young masters and young ladies in retreat in the Martial Hall at the moment. Most of these people come here for one or two fights every day, which is why there is such a shortage of sparring partners in the Martial Hall. Of course, according to Jiang Yi's guess, the number of sparring partners in the Martial Hall is
There should be more than this number of sparring partners. It is estimated that many of the sparring partners were seriously injured and went back to heal. These young ladies never treat the sparring partners as human beings, and their attacks are not serious...
After waiting for a while, Jiang Yi was about to say goodbye to Manager Yang and go home when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the corridor. Jiang Yi glanced at it and quickly shrank back and sat back.
He met an acquaintance, and there were two of them!
Four people walked in the corridor, all of them were dressed in luxurious clothes and looked extraordinary. They were three young men and a beautiful young lady. The young lady was wearing a long yellow dress, as beautiful as a blooming yellow rose. It was Ji Tingyu, the young lady of the Ji family.
Among the three young masters next to him, Jiang Henshui was among them.
"Haha, Miss Tingyu, your strength is the best among all the heroes, and you are already at the eighth level of the Cauldron-Forging Realm. Who are your opponents with this group of sparring partners? How about I join you in a fight?"
"Yeah, how can these lowly sparring partners have the honor to fight against the young lady? Ma recently learned a kind of earth-level martial arts, so he just happens to practice with the young lady!"
Two handsome young men accompanied Ji Tingyu all the way, and their heroic laughter resounded throughout the hall. Jiang Henshui did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on Miss Ji Tingyu, his eyes filled with heat.
"The eighth level of the Cauldron-Forging Realm? Or the young lady of the Ji family, in charge of the Juzhen Pavilion? So stunning! No wonder Jiang Henshui is as attached to these two people as flies."
Jiang Yi secretly thought and looked secretly at Ji Tingyu, wanting to see her reaction?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ji Tingyu glanced at their group of sparring partners and happened to look at Jiang Yi. But when Jiang Yi hurriedly lowered his head to hide his body, Miss Ji suddenly stretched out a green-white finger and pointed.
Looking at Jiang Yi, he said calmly: "You gentlemen, I accept Yu Xin's good intentions. Manager Yang, please arrange a sparring match for me with this wolf-head mask."