Infinite Script Killing

The reason why Ameta is so excited is because this body is so suitable for him.

Born with Yin veins, a precious body of evil ways, born with a hundred ghosts.

Xu Tong calmly glanced at the contents and prices on the brochure.

The script score of 280,000 yuan is relatively cheaper than Chongtong, but the price is still a bit expensive.

Sure enough, there is only one disease in the world, poverty!

Fortunately, Xu Tong could afford the money.

Xu Tong continued to turn back, and after flipping through two pages, he simply turned back: "Shopkeeper, can you give me a discount on this physical body?"

"One price, how about two hundred and fifty thousand!"

The shopkeeper is also a happy person.

"Two hundred thousand, this body is much worse than I expected. Two hundred thousand is my limit."

Xu Tong is not bargaining, but he is really only willing to pay 200,000 script points. If it exceeds this number, he would rather wait until the next script world starts before looking for Amota.

After all, no one's money comes from the strong wind. If you want to open a store, there are still many places to use the money. The script score of 200,000 yuan is still for Ameta's sake.

"Um……"

After the shopkeeper was silent for a few seconds, he nodded: "Well, business is hard to do these days, so let's just make friends."

"Thank you, shopkeeper. If I need it in the future, I will come again."

Xu Tong raised his hand towards the shopkeeper and readily divided the 200,000 scripts onto the shopkeeper's counter.

Not long after, a coffin was delivered.

Xu Tong opened the coffin and found a middle-aged man lying inside. Although he was breathing, he had no soul.

After confirming that it was correct, Xu Tong carried the coffin on his body and strode away with the coffin.

After Xu Tong left, the waiter brought a cup of tea and asked doubtfully: "Shopkeeper, isn't this giving him an advantage?"

"Hey, it would be nice to be able to sell it."

The shopkeeper sighed: "He is haunted by hundreds of ghosts. He is a complete broom star. He has reached middle age and his vitality is running low. If the person who takes the body is not strong enough, he may not survive long."

When the guy heard this, he suddenly realized.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the other party didn't sell his body, otherwise we could still make a lot of money."

"Yes, his physical body is rare. He must have eaten the flesh of Hu Dou." The man nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to show his opinion.

As a result, after saying this, the shopkeeper sneered and scolded: "Idiot, if you do business, you will really lose all our capital."

"ah??"

The guy was scolded and his head was covered.

I just heard the shopkeeper whisper: "The precious thing about this kid is his blood. There is something hidden in his blood. Unfortunately, he doesn't know it himself. I guess it was deliberately hidden by some god."

"Can blood still hide things??"

The guy had an unheard look on his face.

"Hey, it's not easy to hide something in the blood of one's own descendants. You still need to study more."

The shopkeeper pointed at the clerk and lectured him again.

On the other side, Xu Tong carried the coffin and walked to his home purchase shop. As he walked, he heard Amota's cheap laughter in his mind.

"200,000, hahaha. This idiot must have thought that this body was running low on vitality and would not last long, so he was eager to sell it to you. How could he know that this body is most valuable only when it is about to die? when!"

Amata smiled happily.

With this physical body, he can quickly regain his strength.

But what Xu Tong said next made Amota stop laughing.

"You better think about it, you can repay the 200,000 script points with whatever you want. If you can't afford it, I don't mind opening a duck restaurant first and letting you stay and sell your ass!"

Ameta was dumbfounded at this time. She was stunned for a while, and then she said in a faint and resentful voice: "I thought we were friends!"

"Don't do this, you are a god of hell after all. If you can't get the 200,000 script points, you will stay in my shop and work for me to pay off the debt."

Xu Tong showed his little tail.

Now we have all the industries, but to open your own pharmacy, you not only need land, you also need people.

In addition to A-mei, the store needs assistants, shopkeepers, experts in alchemy, and people to package things. I can keep the good fortune and wealth to take care of the business.

But Daya and the five furballs need to be taken with them.

Therefore, there is still a shortage of manpower. Since Amota has no money to pay off the debt, he should stay with himself and work for now.

Amota was speechless for a moment, but Xu Tong said that working part-time would not only help him pay off his debts, but also earn some script points. As long as the script points are enough, and there are so many good things in the exhibition, wouldn't it help him regain his strength? ?

After hearing Xu Tong's deception, Amota thought about the same reason and simply acquiesced.

While the two were talking, when they returned to the store, they found that Mr. Tai and Amei were already standing in front of their store waiting for them.

"You came at the right time."

Xu Tong didn't know how Mr. Tai knew that he already owned the property, but the two of them came, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Go in and talk!"

Mr. Tai pulled the cloak on his head. They were not players and were not protected by disguise, so Mr. Tai wore a cloak to hide his identity.

Xu Tong immediately carried the coffin and led the two people into the shop.

“It’s not bad, there’s enough space!”

After Mr. Tai took a look at the shop that had been cleaned, he nodded with satisfaction, then took out a small box. When he opened the box, he saw three or five elves flying out.

"These are tool elves. Letting them decorate your shop will leave you with a lot of energy."

Mr. Tai said, waving his hand to signal these elves to go to work.

The elves dispersed in a hurry, got into the gaps in the stairs, and began to understand the situation of the building.

Then the three of them walked to the top of the building. Mr. Tai did not hesitate, took out another bag and threw it on the ground. The bag opened and more than ten large wooden boxes flew out from the bag and were neatly placed on the ground. in the corner.

Xu Tong opened the box and took a look. It was densely packed with [Reconstruction Pills].

There are countless such pills in these large boxes, enough for them to sell them for a long time.

"The pills in these boxes are our first batch of medicines. Once you sell them out, we will start to share the dividends, and I will provide you with the next batch of medicines."

Mr. Tai said, looking at A-mei aside: "From now on, you can be here, free, and do whatever you want, but don't be too showy."

Amei understood what Mr. Tai meant, and nodded slightly: "Thank you very much, sir. From today on, let's keep the same, but you don't want to embarrass my good sister too much. After all, I am no longer a good sister. You are truly a polished commander."

The words sounded pleasant to the ear, but if you think about it carefully, you can easily hear the threat behind the words.

As Mr. Tai's eloquent right-hand man, Amei naturally knows how many shady things he has done.

"Huh! I know that." Mr. Tai responded with a cold snort, then looked at Xu Tong and said: "Yan Xiaoqi will become a god soon, and I hope you will be among the next people to become a god. "

After saying that, Mr. Tai waved his hand: "I'm leaving first. It's up to you how to operate it next."

"You are a visitor, so I'd better see you off, sir."

Amei said with a smile.

The corner of Mr. Tai's mouth twitched a few times, and he could only turn around and follow A-Mei away with an angry groan.

After the two people left, Xu Tong stood at the window and looked out. When he thought of Mr. Caitai's words just now, he felt a little complicated.

"Become a God!!"

It seems that his previous guess was right. Yan Xiaoqi was indeed going to become famous and become a god. I wonder if the leader of the Spear God Regiment would regret not showing up as soon as possible to kill Yan Xiaoqi's wish to become a god. Lifted to the cradle.

How did Xu Tong know that the Gunslinger was not at the exhibition at this moment? Otherwise, how could Yan Xiaoqi's actions have escaped his notice? He must have personally come to kill his plan to become a god in the cradle.

But having said that, if Yan Xiaoqi didn't even know about this matter, how could he dare to step on the face of the Spear Gods and forcefully become a god?

Just as I was thinking about it, A-mei had already turned back.

"Should I call you boss from now on, or should I call you young master."

Amei asked, staring at Xu Tong with a smile.

"When outsiders are here, just call me boss. When outsiders are away, just call me Xu Tong. You are a partner, not a clerk in the store."

Xu Tong smiled and said to A-mei: "Remember when we told you that I wanted to treat you to hot pot, how about today? I happen to be hungry."

"Thank you for remembering. Since it's the boss's treat, how can I not go?"

Amei covered her mouth and said with a chuckle.

Xu Tong called Da Ya and the others, and the group went straight to a large restaurant in the exhibition. After booking a private room, a very large hot pot was set up in a short time.

Xu Tong even called Gao Zhuo back.

In the end, only Gu Xibai came, while Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu were still busy with their own advancement matters.

Everyone at the dinner table exchanged cups, and they ate happily.

It's a pity that Amota could only watch helplessly, cursing Xu Tong for being a profiteer. Why not let him finish the seizure first?

"Boss, do you mean that next, we will monopolize the entire high-end exhibition pharmacy?"

While eating, Gu Xibai couldn't help but ask with bright eyes when he heard that Xu Tong was going to sell [Reconstruction Pill] next.

"No!"

Xu Tong shook his head and explained: "Selling medicines is just to gain fame. We don't make a living by buying medicines to accumulate enough capital for us in the early stage.

Moreover, drug stores at high-end exhibitions not only sell one kind of medicine, they also sell other finished medicines, semi-finished products, and medicinal materials. The people who sell medicines are professional.

What we really sell is the Fantasy Rubik's Cube! "

It's not so much a fantasy Rubik's Cube as it is the strengthening ability of the Fantasy Rubik's Cube.

Mr. Tai can buy shares, but he must not become dependent on him. Fantasy Rubik's Cube is his main sales direction in the future.

As long as they rely on these drugs to improve their strength enough, they don't need to expose the Dream Rubik's Cube, they only need to provide processing services.

The processing cost of the Fantasy Cube is easy to calculate. They only need to take the things to the Fantasy Cube, calculate the first strengthening cost, and then fill in a little bit on it. It is a business without capital and a profit!

Moreover, this kind of operation involves settling accounts in front of the stage and processing behind the stage, saving worry and effort, which is the best effect.

"But if everyone can strengthen themselves by doing this, wouldn't we be at a huge disadvantage..."

Gu Xibai said with some concern.

Regarding Gu Xibai's concerns, Xu Tong just smiled indifferently, picked up a chopstick of fat lamb and stuffed it into his mouth, and then asked:

"What I want is this effect. As long as more and more people are strengthened, if you don't strengthen, others will strengthen. In order to prevent others from being stronger than you, you can only grit your teeth and become stronger. They will become more and more powerful. Let’s make more and more money, and all I want is for everyone to follow me and roll up!”