Dominating Martial King
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412: Chapter 237: Double Saber Gang (Please Subscribe)_2 412: Chapter 237: Double Saber Gang (Please Subscribe)_2 But now, he should be able to catch up a bit since his Supreme Divine Communication advanced to the Seventh Level, Chu Xisheng distinctly felt that his progress in studying various Martial Arts had surged.

The “Tong Xuan” power of “Supreme Divine Communication” allowed him to comprehend the profound principles of the Heavenly Dao on a deeper level, enhancing his comprehension.

However, this “Tong Xuan” was extremely esoteric.

Now, no matter what move Chu Xisheng looked at, he would inexplicably understand it, mastering its intricacies without any basic foundation or process.

Chu Yunyun spoke cautiously at this moment, “Speaking of promotion and secret medicine, once the small canal opens and we have money, I hope you can lend another sum to Li Shenshan and Wei Yang.

Let them collect secret medicine to break through to Seventh Grade as soon as possible.

I’ve been feeling an ominous premonition lately, as if a storm is brewing and undercurrents are surging, making it difficult for my mind to be at peace—”

As soon as Chu Xisheng heard about spending money, he couldn’t help but feel a headache, “Aren’t their cultivations not enough yet?”

On this trip to the capital, he captured quite a few powerful Magic Artifacts.

Some were placed in the treasury of West Mountain Hall, while others were sold through the Iron Banner Gang’s channels, expected to fetch around forty thousand Demon Silver.

With the small canal from West Mountain to the Shenxiu River opening, the first month was expected to bring him at least sixty thousand Demon Silver in pure profit—after all expenses were deducted.

But a Sixth Grade Upper-Level secret medicine was also very expensive.

The cheaper ones might only need a little over ten thousand, but the better ones could cost thirty to fifty thousand, while the top-quality ones could reach as high as one hundred thousand.

The key issue was that after they promoted, he would have to increase their salaries—

“Wei Yang’s cultivation is already close to Sixth Grade, but Li Shenshan still has quite a way to go.”

Chu Yunyun’s expression revealed something unusual, “However, my Tieshan Qin Family has a secret technique that allows them to overdraft in advance and quickly reach the peak of Seventh Grade.

This technique is almost on par with the Demon Path but doesn’t require taking lives.

The cost is merely making their next phase of cultivation slightly more difficult and the need for a large sum of money to buy medicines.

I have carefully calculated the total expenses to be around one hundred and thirty thousand, which is very cost-effective.

You don’t have many reliable fighters under your command.

Having two more masters of Sixth Grade Lower-Level at this time would greatly benefit both West Mountain Hall and the Iron Banner Gang.

Especially since both of them possess the ‘Night Wolf Devouring Sun Map’ and are practicing Upper Class Techniques of the border army.

Once they promote, they will have the strength to contend with most Upper Sixth Grade experts in the world.”

Chu Xisheng rubbed his nose bridge in frustration, “Let me think about it.”

In reality, he had already been persuaded by Chu Yunyun.

Chu Xisheng cared deeply about Chu Yunyun’s restlessness.

At this time, Chu Yunyun’s True Yuan had recovered a little, and her magic cultivation was increasing day by day.

The Bloodline Talents she possessed were also likely in the process of revival.

At present, her ability to foresee good and bad fortune may even surpass his.

But first, he had to have the two of them sign a life-debt contract, otherwise, if he spent money to train them and they ran away halfway, wouldn’t that be a huge loss?

What comforted Chu Xisheng was that there were at least three hundred people in the hall cursing loudly, throwing their betting slips all over the ground.

Who knows how many more outside lost money, but the malice of these people alone had already stimulated his Vengeful Blade Intent to a Medium Strength.

Chu Xisheng picked up one of the IOUs and checked the odds.

He saw that the man from Iron Tower who had died had quite high odds, reaching a payoff of 2.9 to 1.

No wonder so many people placed bets on him.

He estimated that this life-and-death battle could net Liu Ruoxi ten thousand or twenty thousand.

“This South Street Temple Market really does make good money.”

Chu Yunyun glanced around, “Lu Pingyuan once told me that just the one hundred and sixty tables of Winning and Losing Tower and those arenas outside could have a monthly turnover of eleven hundred thousand.

Even after supporting so many martial masters, over sixty croupiers, as well as numerous servants and maids, there is still a net profit of over forty thousand left.

If there’s a life-and-death battle, the earnings are even higher.

Like this battle today, your bets had already reached forty thousand Demon Silver before you finished the War Map.

That son of the Governor’s family even wanted to ‘contend for the platform’ with us.

Since he doesn’t own a platform, he has to put up an additional thirty thousand in bets.

It’s just—”

Chu Yunyun looked at the group of people leaving the gambling house with sighs of despair, their expressions as lifeless as withered wood, and frowned slightly.

She couldn’t bring herself to like the gambling house business.

“There’s no way to shut it down!” Chu Xisheng said helplessly, “Didn’t I already send a token last month, instructing you to change the business model?

From now on, customers who want to enter Winning and Losing Tower must present a silver note worth three thousand taels.

We won’t be the house, only taking a commission, selling food and drinks, so it can’t be considered a gambling house.

Also, for the arenas outside, all bettors must be at least Ninth Grade in cultivation, and the bet limit is five taels, preventing harm to the common people.”

Chu Xisheng knew that his ‘sister’s’ moral scruples were exceptional.

If it weren’t for him sending a message back when he was in Xunyang County to change the rules that were in place during Zuo Qingyun’s time, Chu Yunyun would probably have shut down Winning and Losing Tower before his return.

Chu Yunyun glanced sideways at him and eventually turned her head away, “I didn’t say I wanted to close it.”

The business model of Winning and Losing Tower hadn’t reached her limits.

Besides, they were indeed in dire need of money—

Before Chu Xisheng could say more, he heard a cold snicker from Lu Luanti coming from upstairs, “Give you back your money?

Why should we?

It was you who wanted to contend for the platform.

You placed your own bets, chose your own fighters.

Now that you’ve lost, you want to take back your money?

Where is such a good deal?

Shame on you for being a son-in-law to the Governor’s family.

If you can’t afford to lose, don’t play, and stop embarrassing yourself here.”

Chu Xisheng lifted his eyebrows, strode to the center of the great hall’s courtyard, lightly tapped his foot on the ground, and shot up high like a praying mantis, nimbly leaping up to the fourth-floor private room.