High Martial: I Run a Martial Arts School Thanks to My Students' Ten-Thousandfold Rebates

After transmigrating into an urban high-martial era, Lu Feng took over a small martial arts school on the verge of bankruptcy. In an age when ordinary people couldn't afford vital energy pills, Lu Feng could get multiplied returns just by giving supplies to officially enrolled students. "The student has mediocre aptitude, so I'll give them basic body-tempering fluid. A ten-thousand-fold critical return: primordial dragon blood!" "The student's saber skills are at the beginner level, so I'll give them an ordinary alloy saber. A thousand-fold critical return: Void-Splitting Godslayer Blade!" Other martial arts schools survived on tuition fees, but Lu Feng's school showered students with divine-grade supplies. One day, an examiner from the city's top martial academy looked at an apprentice sweeping the floor at Lu Feng's school. "You call a grandmaster with surging vital energy a failed applicant?"