100 million walk alone

Chapter 54
Every time he escaped from death, Pei Yin would use the three methods used by city hunters to release it.

He sat in the study, drinking the psychic bayberry wine from the tea mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, and lived a very comfortable life.

Most alcohols are harmful, but psychic bayberry wine is an exception. The bayberry can be eaten, and the accompanying energy is quite abundant. The brewed wine has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

Of course, such good things are not cheap. A five-jin jar of bayberry wine soaked in a glass jar costs 99.8 yuan at Xinyue Hotel, and only 998 yuan for serious ones.

The fat man drank half a catty, and it wasn't enough to enjoy himself. He felt that it could be more exciting.

He first made a calculation: the energy value of the seventh-grade spiritual leaf at tomorrow's auction will be revealed, perfect refining can absorb 10 mana points, and with his current first-level clear water magical skill, it can refine [-]% of the medicinal power and increase [-] mana points.

The so-called mana value of 2560 points is only the threshold of the ninth floor of the Spirit Realm.

If you really want to reach the second-order magic body state, you need more mana.

As we all know, the mana value of the first layer of Dharma Body Realm is exactly [-] points.

So the fat man went into science: If his spiritual root is promoted to two stars, and he unlocks the second level of the clear water magic skill, he will spend a few hundred million at the auction tomorrow, and he can directly use krypton degrees to cultivate the second level of the magic skill to Dzogchen, and he can absorb 20% of the energy.

At that time, with the same psychic seventh-grade Yelaoshan ginseng, he can increase his mana by [-] points!
The fat man remembered the mutated double-headed abalone that the hostess had invited him to eat, and with four more abalones, anything is possible.

He called Ye Wanying: "Butler Ye, I want to eat late at night, bring me a mutant double-headed abalone."

This time the female housekeeper failed to fulfill his wish: "I'm really sorry, the last two mutated double-headed abalones in our store were reserved by a VIP in the afternoon, and they are temporarily out of stock."

"Not one?" The fat man was very dissatisfied.

"Mr. Pei, the situation is like this. The mutated double-headed abalone grows in the waters of the South Seas. It is extremely rare, and you may not be able to catch a few in a month. Super members also need to book in advance. When the goods arrive, the housekeeper will notify you as soon as possible." Ye Wanying explained cautiously.

"Forget it, let me know next time when the goods arrive."

The fat man didn't make things difficult on purpose. If he guessed correctly, it should be Mu Mujiang who ordered the last two double-headed abalones.

Looking inside at the twelve drops of clear water in his dantian, the fat man thought about his life: how to refine eight drops of clear water in one night, so as to raise his spiritual root to two stars?
This question is very professional.

Professional issues, of course, to find a professional.

The fat man opened the address book and found a professional: Wang Langlang.

This professional person was introduced to him by the housekeeper Ye Wanying.

Remember the awesome perks of Super Members?

Back then, the housekeeper said: "If you need to find a girl to accompany you to dinner and movies, I can help you contact the most professional [Happy Entertainment] in the Shushan area. That company can meet all your needs."

Wang Langlang is the senior vice president of Happy Entertainment.

It is said that the backstage of Hipi Entertainment is very hard, the boss can't see the end, and the vice president is usually in charge of the overall situation.

For ordinary small customers, Wang Langlang sent an assistant to solve them.

The super members of Xinyue Hotel are all billionaires. Wang Langlang expressed Ruisibai and left his contact information.

Fatty had a phone conversation with Wang Langlang a few days ago and briefly consulted about business.

Tonight, he decided to talk about something real: "Mr. Wang, do you have any original female monks?"

A flirtatious voice came from the phone: "Of course, our company has a wide range of businesses. There are various types of original female monks, such as flight attendants, nurses, doctors, white-collar workers, teachers... Boss Pei, which one do you like?"

"so much?"

Fatty opened his eyes, happy entertainment, really very happy.

"It is said on the Internet that the original and genuine copies of these years can only go to elementary school campuses. People who say such things have never seen the world."

"Female monks who guard their bodies like jade abound."

"There are also monks who have practiced special skills, and have never had that kind of relationship."

"I can assure you that it's definitely not a counterfeit of 'one-layer membrane repair surgery'. Our company has been a golden sign for decades, and the monks we introduce are all alcohol-tested."

Wang Lang speaks eloquently, showing the professionalism of Happy Entertainment.

The fat man went straight to the point: "Among those female monks, are there any ones who have perfected their exercises?"

Wang Langlang was almost choked: "Ahem, Boss Pei, you are giving me a problem. The original one needs to be perfected. It is quite difficult to reach the World Cup finals and perform a hat-trick."

"Doesn't your company have everything you need?" Boss Pei was upset.

"There are no talents in this field in the company for the time being. The original exercises have not been completed. If they are completed, they have made progress together. Boss Pei calm down, and I will find foreign aid for you." Wang Langlang said.

"Foreign aid?" The fat man secretly sighed that the people in the city really know how to play.

"To be honest, half of Hipi Entertainment's business is the company's employees, and the other half is matchmaking. Don't worry, the people I introduce are reliable in every way, and you will pay ten for fake ones." Wang Langlang coaxed.

"Matchmaking? Is it the kind of occasional 'part-time job'?" The fat man made inferences.

"Boss Pei is indeed an expert, and he knows a lot." Wang Langlang came out with a commercial compliment.

"Are there any third-tier monks who work part-time?" Fatty can play big ones if he wants to.

"..."

Wang Langlang was obviously taken aback: "Boss Pei, you are making a big joke. Although there are great monks in the alchemy realm who serve as bodyguards for others, how should I put it, they are performing arts rather than themselves."

"The price is easy to negotiate, you can help me get the strings." The fat man still didn't give up.

"It's not a matter of money. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Our company's business is not glorious. If you rush to find a third-level monk to make a match, it is easy to offend people and narrow the road."

Wang Langlang kept complaining: "Boss Pei, I can only find second-tier foreign aid at most."

Boss Pei settled for the next best thing: "Second level is also fine. I am a water spirit root, and I can find those with gold, water, or wood spirit roots."

Wang Langlang breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, do you want single original or double original?"

"Is there still so much to pay attention to?" Fatty opened his eyes again.

"That's necessary. Now the mainstream ones are the original Dharma Bodies. As for the main body, anyone who understands it."

Wang Langlang said, and added emphatically: "There are also double originals, but they are very rare, and the price...Boss Pei, you are an expert, you must understand that rare things are expensive."

The fat man understood in seconds, this is to discuss the price, and he was quite cooperative: "How much is the second-order double original?"

"2000 million." Wang Langlang began to quote.

Fatty's first reaction was to be frightened. When he was in the east station before, ordinary people's original packaging was only [-] to [-] yuan, and some even only needed to wrap a red envelope.

Then he had a second reaction, the price of a second-tier monk is not too much.

A mutated double-headed abalone with two drops of clear water costs 500 million yuan. Calculated according to this formula, a second-level monk with pure yin energy is worth the money.

Considering that he earned [-] million yuan tonight, Fatty Hao was inhumane: "Mr. Wang, I won't bargain, you arrange it."

"Boss Pei is open, wait a few minutes, and I will contact you for you."

Wang Langlang hung up the phone, and his operations were as fierce as a tiger.

(End of this chapter)