I'm invincible since the end of the world

Hearing Lin Xinghai say that the rest of the training rooms would not be wasted, the little fat man seemed to have thought of something.

He immediately looked over with burning eyes and asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you want to use these training rooms to make money? Aren't you afraid that the secret will be exposed?"

No matter how Lin Xinghai did it, this ability to increase people's training speed tenfold is a bit shocking.

If it is announced, it will definitely cause an uproar across the country and even the world.

"What do I have to be afraid of now? Who else dares to trouble me except the Rule Realm?"

"And the strong people who have reached the level of the Rule Realm, knowing the horror of the Abyss Plane, will only pay more attention to me." Lin Xinghai said with a smile.

And knowing that the Rule Realm will fall into the realm after fighting, there is a systematic high-level self-healing ability. If a fight really breaks out, who will be consumed to death, it is really hard to say!

After hearing Lin Xinghai say this, the little fat man suddenly felt a little dazed.

Yes! In just half a year, Lin Xinghai has now grown into a big man.

Needless to say, after forming the Thunder Corps and having a real ace division, his status is estimated to be equal to that of the dean of Donghai College.

Unlike them, he is still a student now.

"Okay, I understand. Do you need me to spread the word now?"

"And in terms of pricing, how much do you plan to set? Directly according to our internal price, converted into military merit? Or raise the price?" When it comes to money, the little fat man's eyes are full of sparkling.

After hearing this, Shenmojing shook his head, "Now money is secondary to you, the most important thing is cultivation resources."

"Spread the word inside, no matter who comes to your practice room, it doesn't matter who it is, one drop of good fortune liquid is charged per hour."

Hearing that request, the fat man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. You know, on the market, one drop of good fortune liquid costs 20,000 Chinese yuan.

If Shenmojing opened all 1,500 practice rooms, how could it make 30 million Chinese yuan per hour?

In 24 hours a day, it is 720 million Chinese Yuan.

Even robbing money is so slow.

Now I have also broken through to the Tempering Viscera Realm, and I still think that 200 Thunder Points for one hour is a bit expensive.

But now compared with the price offered by Luo Zhenyue, it is simply a bargain, okay?

"Little brother, his price is a little lower?" The fat man couldn't help but say.

"Expensive? You think it's a bargain!"

"Think about it. Luo Zhenyue, a weak man, needs 3 million Chinese currency to buy a blood demon pill. With that money, he can buy 150 drops of the original liquid of good fortune, and practice 150 big hours in your place."

"That's equivalent to 6 days. With 10 times the practice acceleration, we are directly equivalent to practicing for two months."

"3 million Chinese currency for two months of practice time, is it a bargain for the little fat man?"

"For you, by then, not to mention the little fat man, even the body shaping realm will rush to come." The God Demon Realm said.

When the big fat man heard it, he immediately felt that 20,000 Chinese currency for one big hour of practice was indeed a bargain!

At most, it was like that for the little fat man, but even for the body shaping realm, it was a very profitable business.

After all, the price of a dragon blood pill can allow me to practice for 25 big hours, which is equivalent to 10 days with 10 times the acceleration.

As long as I save eight Dragon Blood Pills, it is equivalent to practicing one month less than others.

I guess anyone in the Body Shaping Realm who has a little savings is very willing to do such a deal.

After all, if I delay my breakthrough to become a little fat man for a month, the money I earned in that month of delay is definitely 1.5 million Chinese yuan.

"Okay, you go and spread the news immediately." The fat man said excitedly.

After following Luo Zhenyue for so long, I have already understood the character of the God and Demon Realm. They will definitely treat those who work for me unfairly.

If the God and Demon Realm earns enough good fortune liquid this time, we will definitely benefit.

Watching the fat man leave, Luo Zhenyue became expectant in his heart.

It is true that the good fortune liquid is very scarce, but various departments, institutions or some small groups still have a little bit of it in the market.

As long as I collect less than half of the good fortune liquid from all over the country, it will definitely be a terrifying number.

Of course, in that process, the price of the good fortune liquid will definitely grow wildly.

But that has something to do with me. I only recognize the original liquid of good fortune.

The fat man, the logistics minister, left the defense line of the Thunder Corps very slowly and went to the combat division next door to visit our division commander directly.

In terms of organization, the Thunder Corps is no different from the combat division, and the fat man is only the logistics minister. Logically speaking, it is not difficult to visit the other side's division commander.

But as soon as the Thunder Corps came, it became famous. It was usually in the realm of gods and demons. It killed more than 50 level 7 mutant zombies in one breath. Such a record was too scary.

The rest of the combat divisions dared to be compared with the Thunder Corps.

So when the fat man revealed his identity as a member of the Thunder Corps, even though he was just a logistics minister, he was received respectfully and met the other side's division commander without any hindrance.

"Hello, Division Commander Shui, please forgive me for visiting you in a presumptuous way." The fat man said with a smile on his face.

"You're polite. Do you know that you have nothing to do with me?" Shui Guan asked with a smile.

"That's right. Your Thunder Corps has no ordinary device, but a practice room. If you retreat outside, the practice speed can be slowed down by 10 times. It is useless for the little fat man."

"Of course, it is charged, but it is very cheap. You only need 1 drop of the original liquid of good fortune to practice outside for a long time."

"Think about it. He needs 3 million Chinese yuan to buy a magic blood pill. If he spends that money..." The fat man immediately brought up the concept of the realm of gods and demons.

At the end, Shui Guan was still too concerned, or a little distracted. I was thinking about whether there was really anything that could slow down the practice speed by 10 times?

But when I heard the fat man telling me that 3 days outside the practice room was equivalent to one month of practice, my breathing suddenly slowed down.

I also realized in an instant what kind of concept 10 times the practice speed was.

"Is what he said true?" Shui Guan asked with a slow breath.

"It's true. How did he think that all the members of your Thunder Corps were in the Blood Qi Realm? This is because you don't have a training room!" The fat man said with a firm tone.

"Well... OK! By the way, you have so little Fortune Liquid? Can you use Chinese currency or military merit to offset it? Or other training resources are also OK." Shui Guan asked hurriedly.

"Yes! You guys are short of money now, and you are short of the Fortune Liquid, a rare training resource." The fat man agreed sternly.