Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 72 The Second Master Wuchang also knew a little about martial arts.
After saying that, he calmly walked off the field.

Only the exorcist brothers remained, lost in deep confusion and contemplation.

"As expected of the vice president, so effortless."

The club members were not surprised by this.

"Black and White Impermanence are still fierce!" Xue Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim. "No wonder they are capable of suppressing my [Brutal Fierce Soul]."

"Go ahead and use it, Meng!" Wu Xian said irritably.

Xue Qingyang gave an awkward smile, "I'll definitely do it next time."

"That's strange, why isn't Wu Xian using the original Black and White Impermanence?" Zhou Qi asked curiously, "Did he upgrade to the Silver Axis?"

Wu Xian remained noncommittal.

Zhou Qi silently gave a thumbs up and sighed self-deprecatingly.

Although he has already condensed the Soul Divine Diagram, there is still a certain distance to go before he can elevate the concept of the Netherworld Ferocious Insects to the Silver Axis.

Perhaps this is the difference in talent?
Soon after, a match caught Wu Xian's attention.

It was a match between Sun Xiang, a youth player from the Elf Club, and his opponent was a veteran player in his thirties who was quite skilled.

But Sun Xiang maintained the initiative from beginning to end, appearing to have victory firmly in his grasp.

"The Water Dragon Turtle from the Pokémon Club is still quite reliable; this guy will be a formidable opponent for us in the future," Du Yifan and the others analyzed.

“Indeed,” Liu Feng nodded in agreement, “and Sun Xiang seems to be very good at controlling the water dragon turtle, much better than any water dragon turtle I’ve ever seen before.”

Just then, Sun Xiang was caught off guard and his opponent seized an opportunity, causing a gasp from the crowd.

Fortunately, Sun Xiang reacted in time, quickly regained the initiative, and won the game decisively.

"Isn't one hundred yuan enough?" Wu Xian asked thoughtfully.

Sun Xiang's mistake just now clearly had an impact, but it was just a false alarm.

This shows that placing bets on the odds does have some impact on the game, but the impact is limited.

Moreover, it will be affected by the difference in strength between the two sides in the competition.

When the gap becomes large enough, wealth and power can hardly influence the outcome of the battle.

Unless he's willing to throw a huge sum of money into gambling.

Therefore, the best way to make money from betting odds is to find games where both sides are evenly matched.

Randomly matching opponents in the bubble tournament is clearly not a good fit.

However, the schedules for both the Bronze and Silver Leagues are announced in advance.

Go back and learn more about the players in the league, then make a killing off them.

"Hey!"

A sudden shout from behind startled Wu Xian, who immediately recognized the voice as Tang Tiaotiao's.

"Sister Tiao, you're here?" Wu Xian turned around speechlessly.

"This is boring. Can't you cooperate a little?" Tang Tiaotiao pouted boredly. "How was the match? Do you want me to equip you with a [Moon God Rider] to guarantee you'll dominate the bubble match?"

Wu Xian shook his head and smiled, "We probably won't need it for now."

At the same time, Zhou Qi, Xue Qingyang and others cast curious glances, and soon some members recognized Tang Tiaotiao's identity.

"Wow, isn't that Tang Tiaotiao, the little princess of the Tang family?"

"The vice president knows Miss Tang?" Several club members exclaimed in surprise. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

“A high school classmate,” Wu Xian explained.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him; all their attention was on Tang Tiaotiao.

"The vice president is being unfair!"

"Hello Ms. Tang, we are members of the Ghost King Club. Could you help us cut in line and get a copy of Optimus Prime?"

Faced with the enthusiasm of the crowd, Tang Tiaotiao grinned and said, "My brother is in charge of the vehicle business. I'll ask around for you later. If any of you are interested in mechanical scrolls, you might want to consider my work."

"Miss Tang also has works?" Zhou Qi asked in surprise.

“Of course,” Tang Tiaotiao said proudly, straightening her back. “The divine diagram has been condensed; it’s incredibly powerful.”

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed.

A family with two scroll painters—what kind of divine offspring are they?
The Tang family is on the verge of taking off!
"Is the competition over? Sister Tiao is in a good mood today, so I'll treat you to something nice," Tang Tiaotiao asked.

"Wait a moment, there's another match later." "Okay," Tang Tiaotiao nodded with a light laugh, then turned to Zhou Qi and the others, and said in a serious tone, "Xiao Xianzi has been an orphan since he was little, and he has been living with his grandfather. I hope you will all take good care of him in the future. If anyone dares to bully him, hmph~!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qi and his teammates were left speechless, their lips twitching uncontrollably.

Who would dare to bully the president's apprentice, the esteemed vice president?
The scene of Xue Qingyang being abused is still vivid in my mind.

"Alright, Sister Jump, our club is still very friendly," Wu Xian said helplessly.

Just then, a text message arrived.

Then, amidst the farewells of the crowd, they entered the No. 3 Arena.

A moment later, upon seeing the match information displayed on the third match screen, Zhou Qi and the others couldn't help but become serious.

"Oh no, it's Zhang Chao, a youth player from the Monster Club!"

"I watched his match yesterday, he's very strong!"

“I’ve asked around, and this guy is a key youth player being groomed by the Monster Club.”

"A zombie bear? It seems like the Black and White Impermanence are having a hard time dealing with it?" Zhou Qi frowned.

At the same time, Wu Xian, inside Hall 3, was also startled by his opponent's scroll painting spirit.

ooh ooh...

A giant zombie bear appeared on the field, its body rotting and mutilated, its eyes empty and frantic, howling like an uncontrollable mad dog.

“I just noticed your scroll,” Zhang Chao, the opponent, teased confidently. “Mental attacks aren’t very effective against my Zombie Bear.”

"Is that so?" Wu Xian chuckled.

Mental attacks are indeed not very effective against such mindless and "soulless" painting spirits.

But who says that Black and White Impermanence only use mental attacks?
Mental abilities are merely a function of daily work. Putting aside the function, Wuchang Erye himself is a top-tier ghost.

In layman's terms: I, the Second Master Wuchang, also know a little bit about martial arts.

If you say I'm not good at my job, I won't argue with you. But if you say I'm just a weak and frail scholar after get off work, I won't be happy.

"It seems you're quite confident in your club's scroll painting?" Zhang Chao said with a mocking look.

Wu Xian was too lazy to argue with him. With a slight thought, the Black and White Impermanence beside him silently put away the Soul-Summoning Banner and the Soul-Binding Chains.

Ouch——!
The zombie bear pounced like a mad dog.

Black and White Impermanence, one on the left and one on the right, transformed into two phantoms to meet the attack. As spirits, they possessed a strong immunity to physical attacks.

Although the Zombie Bear was a three-star Bronze Axis fighter, relying on its one-star level advantage, its ferocious attacks couldn't even touch the hem of Black and White Impermanence's clothes.

It was only then that Zhang Chao realized something was wrong.

"What an agile necromancer scroll!"

He then manipulated the zombie bear to shake its body, causing a large number of maggots to fall from its tattered body, attempting to bite and restrict the movements of the Black and White Impermanence.

But as the figures of the Black and White Impermanence intertwined, a wave of light, blending black and white, swept out, instantly wiping out the maggots covering the ground.

Then, he pulled out two mourning sticks from somewhere and started smashing them against the zombie bear.

The zombie bear howled and scrambled to its feet as it was smashed.

Off the court, Zhou Qi and his teammates were stunned.

"No...is this...reasonable?"

"So the Black and White Impermanence are this good at close combat too?"

"Judging by his demeanor, he doesn't seem like a good ghost!"

Compared to their usual sickly and lifeless appearance, the two Impermanence were now completely different.

He went directly from being a civil servant in the underworld to becoming a street tyrant in the underworld.

A moment later, Wu Xian walked out of the arena with a calm and collected demeanor. Looking at the nearly one hundred viewers in the live stream, he was secretly satisfied.

Hopefully, we'll receive some orders this time.

Checking the club's official website, I found thirteen more rubbing orders. I guess they wanted to try it out first, and if they liked it, they would consider buying a copy. The key point is that the rubbing of [Black and White Impermanence] is also cheap.

In Wu Xian's view, these thirteen customers would soon be converted into [copy] users.

This is the confidence that comes from product quality!

"Not bad, not bad, you two little devils are quite something." Tang Tiaotiao praised, "Perfect timing to go to the dimensional dungeon with my Death Rider and wreak havoc. Let's go~ Let's grab a bite at our usual spot first."

(End of this chapter)