Started out getting scumbags, but then invested in the invincible Empress.

Chapter 30: Preaching and Resolving Doubts, a Prodigy or a Clown?

[Spirit Weapon Upgrade Card: Upgrades a Spirit Weapon by one tier]

Li Wudao's eyes lit up.

The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand is currently a top-grade Earth-rank weapon. If he uses a Star-Up Card, wouldn't it be able to evolve into a Heaven-rank spiritual weapon?

Bulbasaur!

He grinned, almost bursting out laughing.

Heavenly-grade spiritual artifacts are extremely precious, and probably only a few peak masters within the Xuantian Sect are qualified to use them.

However, he does not plan to use it for the time being.

I understand the principle that "a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

"I didn't know you could invest like this. I was too narrow-minded. I need to broaden my horizons more in the future."

Li Wudao pondered, and this unexpected joy touched him.

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

He intended to teach the disciples in his clan, but unexpectedly made a fortune.

Scanning the disciples practicing around him, the young man vaguely grasped something.

Suddenly.

Li Wudao suddenly clapped his hands and murmured excitedly:

"Since instructing in martial arts techniques also comes with rebates, why not hold a large-scale sermon? In that case..."

Thinking of this, he became so excited that his breathing became rapid.

Looking at the crowd of disciples,

All the boy saw were fat sheep, with white wool waiting for him to pluck.

"Your Highness, what happened? Are you alright?"

On Li Dabao's chubby cheeks, a pair of small, confused eyes peeked out.

Li Xiaoyu and the other person were also puzzled. They seemed to see excitement on the prince's face.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Li Wudao didn't say much and strode to an empty arena in the middle.

He stepped to the front of the stage, looked around at his disciples who were focused on practicing, and let out a shout.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing for a moment, I have something to announce!"

These words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There were quite a few newcomers present who immediately recognized Li Wudao and were very curious about what this talented young man was up to.

However, most of the older disciples looked angry, as they were all very unhappy about being suddenly interrupted in their cultivation.

Especially since this young man was a newcomer, they naturally wouldn't give him a friendly look.

Other than that,

There were also some familiar faces of Li Wudao in the training ground.

For example, the seventh prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, Qiu Zishi, and Wang Zhao, who were inseparable.

It is worth mentioning that,

Jiang Churan was also present. Upon seeing Li Wudao, she stopped her cultivation and instinctively walked over.

Noticing that more than half of the eyes were on them,

Li Wudao nodded in satisfaction and held up one finger, saying:

"Today I am here to impart knowledge and resolve doubts. One spirit stone will guide you through a martial arts technique. I will not cheat you, young or old!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

In an instant, a flood of gazes fell upon the boy on the stage, each with a different expression.

There was curiosity, there was doubt, there was disdain, there was indifference...

The control effect is good.

Li Wudao thought he had a great talent for public speaking and felt a little smug.

After waiting a moment, feeling that the time was right, he continued:

"Don't miss out! You won't lose out or be cheated by buying just one spirit stone!"

"The entire event costs only one spirit stone, and any martial arts technique costs only one spirit stone. It's excellent value for money, and you'll even gain some insights from it!"

Li Wudao shouted at the top of his lungs.

Surprisingly, the crowd's reaction was quite enthusiastic.

"Bah! A spirit stone to teach martial arts? How laughable!"

"You think you can teach me any martial arts technique? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror to see if you're even qualified!"

"Just a beginner in the teaching process, and he really thinks he's some kind of chosen one? Doesn't he know he's a laughingstock!"

The mockery and ridicule came in droves, mostly from the mouths of the older disciples.

They thought this newcomer would produce something great, but this is all they got?

"Brother Li, you're playing a bit too recklessly..."

"Yes, there are so many martial arts techniques in the sect. Although Brother Li can rival the ancient prodigies, he probably won't be able to comprehend many of them in a short time."

Qiu Zishi and Wang Zhao shook their heads.

The cultivation techniques of top-tier sects are vast and all-encompassing. Even the elders in charge of the Scripture Pavilion cannot possibly be familiar with them all, let alone comprehend them all.

In the crowd, Jiang Churan stood out, her white clothes spotless, her skin as white as snow, her skirt swaying gracefully, like a fairy.

However, the girl's beauty was too stunning. Standing there, she seemed ethereal and otherworldly, and her demeanor exuded a sense of distance that transcended worldly concerns, making others feel inferior and no one dared to approach her.

"What is this guy doing......"

Jiang Churan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of surprise as she looked at Li Wudao.

She admitted that the other person had exceptional comprehension, comparable to those freaks in the Imperial State.

However, people's energy is limited, so they must specialize in what they are good at.

It's impossible for Li Wudao to have mastered every unrelated martial art.

This is unreasonable and unrealistic.

Let's not even talk about whether there's enough time.

Even if you do manage to do it, is it worth it for a mere spirit stone?

Or is all of this just a publicity stunt to grab attention?

For a moment, Jiang Churan was filled with all sorts of questions.

She felt that the current Li Wudao was very unfamiliar, and that he was becoming more and more distant from the boy in her memory.

At this moment, the angry shouts in the arena grew even louder.

Many disciples were shouting for Li Wudao to come down, or they would teach him a lesson.

Such barrages covered the entire training ground.

"Haha, this is the first time I've ever seen someone so reckless!"

Qi Xingyu almost laughed until tears streamed down his face, feeling incredibly happy.

He already disliked Li Wudao, and having been repeatedly outmaneuvered by him, he was worried about not finding an opportunity to take revenge.

And just like that, the opportunity came. Before he even had to lift a finger, Li Wudao had already brought about his own demise.

Don't be too cool!

"Your Highness..."

Li Dabao and his two companions were panicked and as anxious as ants on a hot pan, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Churan felt a little depressed, pursed her lips, and quickly walked forward.

"Li Wudao, get down here right now, stop fooling around."

She glared with her phoenix eyes, her tone angry, but her expression was more anxious.

If he incurred the wrath of the masses, even a single spit from each person could drown Li Wudao.

In the most serious cases, the latter will also be punished by the sect and stripped of their salary and other resources.

Li Wudao had helped her three times; he couldn't just stand by and watch her fall into the abyss.

"I'm not being silly, just watch and see."

Li Wudao had anticipated this scene and remained calm throughout.

He ignored Jiang Churan and continued shouting:

"Time is limited, so hurry up if you want guidance on martial arts techniques. We'll compensate tenfold for any fake product, first come, first served!"

The disciples were all stunned. This kid was really stubborn, like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

What time is it? Why are you still hawking your wares?

"You... never mind, I can't be bothered with you!"

Feeling slighted, Jiang Churan snorted, gritted her teeth, turned her head away, and stomped her foot in anger.

She never expected that her good intentions would be so misunderstood.

Looking at the calm-looking young man on the stage, Jiang Churan bit her lip and muttered to herself.

She is Empress Qingyao, how many people in the world are worthy of her speaking up for them?

Not to mention being rejected in public, she felt both disappointed and ashamed.

at that time.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly with embarrassment and anger, and her eyes held a unique charm. With just a fleeting glance, she stirred the hearts of many disciples, causing them to fall deeply in love.

Unbeknownst to them, they had become the focus of the entire event.

Qi Xingyu stared wide-eyed, swallowing hard, his greedy expression barely concealed.

"This prince must have her!"

He kept shouting in his heart and making a silent vow.

At the same time, the look in his eyes toward Li Wudao grew increasingly cold.

He was a prince of the dynasty; a mere disciple wouldn't even be worth his attention.

at this time,

A weak voice suddenly rang out from below the stage.

"Can a low-grade spirit stone really teach me martial arts techniques?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, which surprised them.

In the eyes of most disciples, Li Wudao was nothing more than a clown.

Does anyone actually believe that?