Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

When Ning Wange arrived, she received a subsidy from her own mother.

Jiang Yubai prepared a purse for his daughter, which contained about thirty taels of loose silver and two fifty-tael silver notes.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Ning Wange was a careless child. She only received two taels of silver a month, and her mother managed the rest of her money.

Jiang Yubai patted her head: "Of course it's nothing, it's just that Mother hasn't been able to care for you as much as she usually does these days."

"Mother felt ashamed before the elegy."

Ning Wange took a deep breath; she also felt that her mother was showing her less care.

She gently hugged Jiang Yubai's arm: "I understand, Mother's thoughts are now focused on my younger sister."

She doesn't get jealous of her younger sister because her sister is small.

Moreover, Ning Wange was extremely confident that her mother and father would never dislike her.

Jiang Yubai felt truly guilty now, and patted his daughter on the back: "My daughter, Wange, is the best girl."

"Mother~"

Ning Wange smiled shyly.

The mother and daughter talked for half an hour before Ning Yige left.

But when she went out, her smile was even brighter, as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Another person who felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey was Ning Buwei, even though he knew his family had enough money to buy a thousand-gold bone-infused medicinal bath.

But as a member of the family, he wanted to do his best in some way.

So they went to Elder Hutang and asked him if he had any ways to earn extra money.

Elder Hutang: "..."

Her eyes widened in disbelief at what she was hearing.

Are you the sect leader? Why are you trying to earn extra money?

Is the Green Mountain Sect going bankrupt?

Ning didn't want to tell the truth; with the addition of a child to the family, he wanted to earn more money for household expenses.

The child will need it when they grow up.

Elder He Xi of the Hall of Abode nodded in understanding, recalling, "Sect Leader, the lecture was jointly organized by the five sects in the north."

"Requires a martial artist of rank eight or above, once every two months, each time costing one hundred taels of silver."

"Is this alright for you?"

Ning Buwei immediately nodded: "Yes, I can."

"But you need to pay the sect twenty taels." After all, it was the job she introduced, and they would take a cut.

Ning Buwei: "..."

"Can."

"Do you usually take 20%?" Ning Buwei didn't seem to care much about that.

He Xi shook her head: "We usually take 30%, but this is the first time you've asked..."

"And since he was in financial difficulty at home, he was given a special discount by the sect leader."

Ning Buwei: "...Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The news that the sect leader was earning extra money to support his family spread like wildfire.

Han Yu and his father looked at each other in bewilderment.

"No way?" Han Yu could hardly believe that his master was actually making extra money on the side.

Elder Han found it hard to believe that a sect leader could be so poor.

"If it were fake, someone would have stopped it long ago."

Elder Han then thought of Ning Buwei's five disciples. Wouldn't it be expensive to raise four of them himself?

What a kind heart!

"Ayu, you can take medicinal baths at our house from now on," Elder Han instructed directly.

Let's save some money for Sect Leader Ning.

Han Yu nodded emphatically with his mouth agape: "Dad, I really didn't know." His master was out of money, otherwise he would definitely be at home taking a medicinal bath.

Elder Han showed rare sympathy for Ning Buwei, a ninth-rank martial artist who actually went to teach for a hundred taels of silver.

No, it's not a hundred taels; the head of the household also takes a cut.

How pitiful!

Ning Buwei felt that the entire Qingshan Sect had suddenly become harmonious.

The elders who used to oppose him now have fewer opinions about him.

He has such a charismatic personality!

Ning, not wanting to lose face, walked happily towards his personal disciples and, taking advantage of the lunch break, explained the medicinal bath to them.

"What?" Chen Qing and Jiang Xue exclaimed in unison.

The two of them had been focused on their cultivation lately and were naturally unaware of the rumors circulating among the disciples.

Han Yu and Ning Fang were both aware of this; the former had his family to support him, while the latter had anticipated the news.

Ning Buwei explained his difficulties, but he didn't try to deny it or pretend otherwise.

Han Yu: "Master, I understand." He paused and then added, "If you need money, just tell my father."

His family is wealthy.

Ning was pleased with his thoughtfulness and said it wasn't time to borrow money yet.

However, I will definitely speak up if necessary.

Chen Qing quickly said that he understood, and that since his master had already explained his difficulties, he certainly wouldn't say anything.

Ning Fang nodded in understanding.

Jiang Xue paused for a moment, then asked, "Does Third Senior Sister have any medicinal baths?"

His words instantly froze the atmosphere in the room.

Chen Qing and the others subconsciously looked at Ning Buwei. Ning Buwei also felt somewhat guilty towards his eldest daughter, so how could he leave her out?

He readily admitted, "Yes." As for an explanation, it was completely unnecessary.

He is their master, their sect leader, their savior, and a ninth-rank martial artist of the time.

There are definitely no more than a hundred people who would make Ning not explain himself.

None of these children were among them.

Jiang Xue: "When can I use it?" He knew the difference between a medicinal bath and not having one.

Ning Buwei thought for a moment and said, "According to sect regulations, direct disciples are entitled to a medicinal bath once a month."

"You can go to the hall to get a token."

Jiang Xue's cold face froze for a moment, then she nodded: "I understand, Master."

"Can it be bought privately?" he asked again.

Ning Buwei: "Of course you can. The things your master's wife used before were all bought by herself."

Jiang Xue nodded.

Ning Fang then thanked his master's wife and asked his master to take good care of her. He also took out a piece of red silk with a swastika and bat pattern that he had bought.

He said this was a job he found and a gift he bought, which he asked Ning Buwei to give to his master's wife to make clothes for his junior brothers and sisters.

The other three all turned their gazes toward the conspicuous Ning Fang.

Ning Fangru looked at Ning Buwei with admiration and filial piety.

Ning was moved and thought about not accepting the money, since it was bought with the child's wages.

But Ning Fang refused.

Ning accepted it reluctantly, but felt that the fourth brother was really considerate.

Chen Qing: I'm sorry, I need to make up for the gift.

Han Yu: He sent six horses.

Jiang Xue: Where did Fourth Senior Brother get the job? He wants it too.

Upon hearing that her fourth junior brother was sending gifts, Ning Wange also got excited. She wanted to buy not only silk, but also satin and brocade.

As the older sister, she didn't want to fall behind outsiders.

Jiang Yubai was also pleased with the children's thoughtfulness, and time passed by little by little.

Spring goes and summer comes, autumn goes and winter goes.

It's early spring again.

March 1st.

After lunch, Jiang Yubai felt her amniotic fluid was about to rupture.

She was a female healer. She calmly took her own pulse before instructing Chunniang to call the midwife who had been prepared.

She's about to give birth.

Seeing Ning Buwei and Ning Wange standing to the side, the former naturally wanted to stay with her, while the latter, being young, was told to go back to her room.

Ning Wange was reluctantly taken away.

Before Jiang Yubai entered the delivery room, Ning Buwei transferred a small amount of internal energy into Jiang Yubai's body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease.

Three hours later.

The sound of a child crying could be heard.