Reading Is Holy! Exposed By My Junior Sister!

Chapter 58: A Business More Profitable Than Robbing Money

"Senior Brother, you owe me money."

At this moment, Mao Ruxue spoke up. She was in charge of collecting money.

Every time a disciple completed their task, she would take a hundred pieces of Dao Yuan Shi from the table in front of Li Daoran and put them in her pocket.

With each action, the little girl's eyes would narrow into a smile.

Clang clang~!

The sound of money!

Looking at the diminishing pile of Dao Yuan Shi on the table, Li Daoran felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Junior Brother, I have a question, but I'm not sure if I should ask."

After a while, he couldn't help it anymore and came to Chen Chang'an, apologizing.

"Master, my time is precious now, a hundred pieces of Dao Yuan Shi every ten seconds. So I think your question might not be appropriate at the moment."

Chen Chang'an's actions didn't change. While he was planting seeds for the disciple who had just come over, he turned his head and said to Li Daoran.

It was clear that he was busy.

Uh~!

Upon hearing Chen Chang'an's words, Li Daoran was taken aback.

He never expected Chen Chang'an to respond like this.

Little junior, you're going to bore me to death with this kind of conversation.

But in the end, Li Daoran mustered up the courage to ask:

"Junior Brother, do you have any tricks for planting seeds? I can't help but notice how fast you are."

"And it seems like your success rate is quite high."

"High success rate?"

Chen Chang'an was a little stunned when he heard this. What, can success rate be considered for this thing?

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Master, I think it's because of the disciples' innate talent."

"Congratulations, Master. This generation of disciples we have received are all excellent!"

Congratulations, I have received excellent disciples?

Upon hearing Chen Chang'an's words, Li Daoran's mouth twitched.

Damn it, if only the disciples were the ones succeeding in planting seeds.

But you, even the old folks cooking on the back mountain have succeeded.

And you're telling me it's because of the disciples' talent?

You're not fooling anyone with this kind of nonsense!

"Next."

Chen Chang'an didn't pay any more attention to Li Daoran and turned to the crowd waiting in line.

"Next."

Soon, a disciple came forward.

However, this disciple was not alone. He was holding a dog in his arms.

"Oh? Little Tiger from Xiao Dao Peak? It seems like you've been here before." Chen Chang'an looked at the disciple and felt a sense of familiarity.

"Yes, Master Uncle, I just came here earlier."

The disciple named Little Tiger heard Chen Chang'an's words and quickly bowed to him.

Then he said, "Thanks to Master Uncle's guidance, I have already planted the seeds and the Literary Vein has sprouted."

"Master Uncle, I'm here now because of my second yellow."

"Master Uncle, can you please plant the seeds for Second Yellow as well?"

"Master Uncle, rest assured, Second Yellow has the identity of the sect, so it can be considered as one of the sect's 'people'."

"Well, since there is an identity within the sect, then let it stay here." Upon hearing the disciple Little Tiger's words, Chen Chang'an nodded.

Then, he looked at Second Yellow in Little Tiger's arms and said:

"Second Yellow, you have one more yellow than Big Yellow and one less yellow than Third Yellow, so today I will bestow upon you awakening!"

"Mommy mommy hong!" Chen Chang'an pointed his finger.

Buzz~!

In the next moment, a white light flashed.

Then, something surprising happened.

Above Second Yellow's forehead, a pea-sized round bead appeared.

On the surface of the bead, strands of Literary Aura floated.

Just by looking at it, one would feel a sense of joy.

That was the Literary Vein!

Woof woof~!

After planting the Literary Vein, Second Yellow immediately stood up excitedly and barked twice.

In its eyes, compared to before, there was clearly more spirituality.

"Alright, it's done. When you have free time, let it read more books."

"Next."

Chen Chang'an said.

"Thank you very much, Shishu!" The disciple named Xiaolao Hu exclaimed excitedly and quickly left.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Li Daoran's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Damn it, you even give dogs a cultivation technique?

"Hmm? What's wrong, Sect Master? Are we not cultivating techniques anymore?" Suddenly, Chen Chang'an turned around and asked.

Then he said, "If we're not cultivating anymore, I'll send these disciples back and call it a day."

Upon hearing Chen Chang'an's words, Li Daoran quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Shidi, don't misunderstand. It's just my old problem acting up. Occasionally, I get a little irritated. Shidi, you can continue, don't mind me."

"Oh, alright," Chen Chang'an nodded.

Then he looked at Mao Ruxue behind him and said, "Shimei, remember to allocate one hundred Dao Yuan Shi, don't forget."

"Oh, okay, Shixiong," Mao Ruxue nodded quickly.

Clang clang, the sound of money being received.

Seeing this scene, Li Daoran wiped the sweat off his forehead and relaxed a little.

Call it a day?

He wanted that too!

After all, it hadn't been long since they started, and the Dao Yuan Shi he brought with him was almost depleted.

If they continued like this, Li Daoran couldn't be sure if he would have anything left in the end.

So, he also wanted Chen Chang'an to stop cultivating techniques for the disciples.

After all, his initial expectation was just for Chen Chang'an to cultivate around ten or so techniques among the disciples.

But who the hell knew that Chen Chang'an would be so efficient.

In just a short period of time, there were almost a thousand disciples.

Almost a thousand disciples with cultivation techniques, even the top ten academies in the Confucian Temple didn't have that many!

But, even though he wanted to, Li Daoran realized that he couldn't turn back now.

All the disciples were lining up here, and if he really stopped now, what would the disciples think?

It would definitely cause a huge uproar!

Forget it, forget it, a little more won't hurt.

After all, they are all disciples of our sect. If they awaken, they awaken.

Given the current situation, Li Daoran could only resign himself to it.

What? You're saying even the dog awakened?

What's the problem with that?

There's no problem.

After all, the dog is also a dog of the sect, isn't it?

Thinking this way, Li Daoran felt a little better.

But he didn't know why, whenever he saw Mao Ruxue stuffing money into her pocket, his heart would ache faintly.

Chen Chang'an didn't care about what Li Daoran was thinking. After instructing Mao Ruxue, he looked at the disciples in line.

He continued cultivating techniques.

"Next."

"Shishu, take a look, this is my family's Brother Chicken."

"Shishu, this is my family's Little Piggy."

"This is the disciple's Life Sword!"

"This is the disciple's Five-Fingered Maiden."

"Hello, Shishu."

"..."

A day quickly passed.

On the main hall of the Heavenly Water Sect.

The disciples had already left.

Mao Ruxue packed up dozens of storage rings.

And she and Chen Chang'an began their journey back.

Only Li Daoran remained in place.

Holding a promissory note for two hundred thousand.

Lost in confusion.

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