This Can Also Make Money!

Song Ming originally thought there were only two errors in the details.

So after Fang Chen pointed out the issues twice, Song Ming felt it was over.

To let everyone know he had also noticed, Song Ming directly and loudly told everyone, "That's enough guidance. Junior Brother Fang, don't waste everyone's time anymore!"

Song Ming expected Fang Chen to listen to him and stop, and it would also be his chance to shine while subtly putting Fang Chen down.

But now, Fang Chen had chosen to slap him right in the face!

Because there were three errors, not just two!

If Song Ming hadn't spoken, nobody would have known he only saw two!

They might have even thought Song Ming had seen all the errors, just like Fang Chen.

But Song Ming had to show off, and even spoke with such confidence and pride…

Now look, the many disciples watching knew Song Ming's true capabilities.

When it came to guiding others, he was nowhere near as good as Fang Chen!

What Song Ming had just said now seemed incredibly laughable, and it directly lowered his standing in the eyes of the disciples.

With Song Ming as a foil, everyone finally understood how thoroughly Fang Chen grasped the Tiger Subduing Fist!

Perhaps in this martial arts school, only Master Hong could be better than Fang Chen!

Of course, Fang Chen's guidance was limited to the First Realm and below.

For the Skin and Muscle Realm and Sinew and Bone Realm content, disciples still had to ask Song Ming.

But no matter what, even if Song Ming stood at the martial arts height of the Second Realm, when it came to guiding beginners, Fang Chen was still superior!

So the onlookers didn't hold back their exclamations, "Amazing! Junior Brother Fang's guidance level is even higher than Senior Brother Song's!"

"Keep your voice down, Senior Brother Song might not guide you anymore."

"Sigh, I thought the previous incident wouldn't repeat, but Junior Brother Fang has once again exceeded everyone's expectations. Truly astonishing!"

"Junior Brother Fang really can't be judged by ordinary standards!"

At this moment, some of the new disciples were also looking at Fang Chen with bright eyes.

A thought popped into their heads:

"If I had Senior Disciple Fang's guidance, wouldn't I be able to get started very quickly?!"

Once this thought appeared, it couldn't be stopped.

The new disciples quickly realized Fang Chen's importance!

Practicing martial arts under Fang Chen's guidance was countless times better than practicing blindly!

The new disciples began to ponder in their hearts, wondering how to get Fang Chen to be willing to guide them.

However, not all of these new disciples were convinced by Fang Chen.

Song Ya was one of them.

She had superior aptitude and looked down on "muddy-legged" people like Fang Chen, who had mediocre aptitude.

The arrogance of Song Ya's background in an aristocratic family would not allow such a "muddy-legged" person to guide her.

In Song Ya's opinion, the only person in this martial arts school worthy of her admiration was her cousin, Song Ming.

Even though Song Ming had just made a fool of himself, it didn't stop Song Ya from continuing to admire her cousin.

Prejudice robs people of their ability to think rationally.

What Song Ya didn't understand was, even if she really wanted Fang Chen's guidance, Fang Chen wouldn't even spare her a glance.

Why? Because he disliked Song Ming.

Moreover, Fang Chen was already busy enough and didn't have that much time to offer free guidance to others.

At this moment, Fang Chen looked around and finally found Wang Yanshan in the corner.

Fang Chen strode over to Wang Yanshan and said with a smile, mockingly, "Why are you hiding here? Weren't you jumping around quite lively just now?"

"Where's my silver? Don't tell me you didn't bring it like last time. If you really didn't bring it, I'll have to double the price again!"

Hearing Fang Chen wanted to double the price again, Wang Yanshan quickly said, "I brought it, I brought it! I have a hundred taels of silver notes here, take it!"

As he spoke, Wang Yanshan took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his embrace and handed them to Fang Chen.

Seeing Fang Chen take the silver notes, Wang Yanshan didn't wait for anyone's reaction and immediately fled back to his own spot.

Wang Yanshan felt he had lost face tremendously this time!

Losing face twice in a row made Wang Yanshan feel like everyone's gazes were inexplicably piercing!

He used to love enjoying the attention of the crowd, but now he could only flee in disgrace!

Such a huge change left the disciples feeling emotional!

"I never expected Senior Brother Wang to lose again. It's truly unbelievable."

"Last time it was the elixir, this time it's a hundred taels of silver. Senior Brother Wang is losing big time!"

"There's no helping it. If I were Senior Brother Wang, I would have agreed to the match too."

"The main thing is that no one expected Junior Brother Fang to have such guidance skills. Perhaps this is true martial arts comprehension."

Fang Chen put the silver directly into his embrace and said to everyone with a smile, "Everyone, disperse. The matter is over!"

Hearing this, The crowd slowly dispersed, still somewhat unsatisfied.

Before leaving, some senior brothers cupped their hands towards Fang Chen, "Junior Brother, you are truly amazing. We should exchange pointers more often if there's a chance in the future."

Fang Chen returned a smile to all those who showed goodwill.

As Fang Chen displayed more and more of his extraordinary abilities, such goodwill naturally increased.

The current situation was completely different from when he first joined the martial arts school.

From being ignored at the beginning to now receiving goodwill from more and more people, the change was immense!

The reason for this stark difference was ultimately the change and display of his own strength.

Therefore, practicing martial arts is the most important thing!

Just as Fang Chen was about to take an elixir and continue grinding his proficiency, He suddenly noticed a group of disciples still hadn't left.

Fang Chen carefully observed the disciples in front of him.

They were all new disciples who had recently joined the martial arts school. Except for Luo Shuiling, they all seemed to have not yet reached the initiation level.

Seeing Fang Chen's gaze sweep over them, Luo Shuiling stepped forward first and asked, "Senior Brother Fang, we all want your guidance."

"But we also know you must be very busy and can't take up too much of your time."

"So we wanted to ask, what do we need to offer to receive your guidance?"

After speaking, Luo Shuiling slightly puffed out her chest, as if hinting at something.

The new disciples behind her all nodded, looking eagerly at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen hadn't expected to suddenly become so popular.

Although it was normal for senior brothers to help junior brothers and sisters with their doubts, With so many people, he really couldn't guide them one by one;

It would take up too much time.

But Luo Shuiling's suggestion was not bad, and it held a certain appeal for Fang Chen.

Currently, What Fang Chen lacked the most was actually silver.

Although he had enough necessities for training like elixirs, Qi and Blood Pills, and Qi Supplementing Powder, And he also had a position in the Three Rivers Gang, with a certain monthly salary, But Fang Chen still felt the silver wasn't quite enough.

Firstly, he wanted to buy a large house for his family, to change their living environment. The current area was really not very safe, with people disappearing inexplicably. Who knew what undercurrents were stirring behind it all? It was better to leave sooner rather than later.

Secondly, if he needed to buy weapons or other things in the future, he would be able to afford them himself, so he wouldn't have to trouble Zhou Hai again.

Both of these matters were actually small things for Zhou Hai. But Fang Chen didn't want to keep troubling Zhou Hai. Even the best of friends shouldn't be bothered like this constantly; Fang Chen wouldn't feel right about it. So, it was better to have more silver in his own pocket.

Thus, under the expectant gazes of the many new disciples, Fang Chen said: "Silver. Whoever gives the most silver, I will guide them. But only one person." Although guiding others could also grant proficiency, it wasn't as effective as practicing himself. Therefore, Fang Chen only planned to guide one person.

Hearing that Fang Chen would only guide one person, these rich young disciples became anxious! After all, Hong Decheng was too lazy. If they wanted to improve quickly, they could only find someone like Fang Chen, who had high-level guidance! The disciples exchanged glances, all feeling confident of success. Their families certainly didn't lack money!

And so, to Fang Chen's surprise, they began to "bid" against each other!