Chapter 17 How to make money

Style: Fantasy Author: red sweet potatoWords: 2576Update Time: 24/01/13 02:05:26
"I'm very depleted of energy and blood, and my body strength is not strong enough. Otherwise, I could practice two more postures."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and there was a slight whistling sound in the air. His body gradually relaxed and his expression became relaxed.

Thirty-six postures for body training. The more movements you do, the better the effect of body training will be.

The effect of completing two sets of 10 exercises is not as good as the effect of completing a set of 15 exercises.

In his previous life, Lin Feng could practice up to 36 poses, but now he can only practice up to 27 poses due to the relationship between Qi and blood and body strength.

The thirty-six movements are all challenging the limits of the body and are extremely difficult, but as long as you persevere, the qi and blood in the body will wander, and the whole body will be warm but very comfortable.

As the thirty-six postures of body refining were performed, blood lines appeared on Lin Feng's fair body, spreading all over the body. A careful calculation showed that there were 73 blood lines.

Cultivation of the body, cultivation of qi and blood.

These blood lines are the appearance of meridians under the erosion of blood energy.

The meridians of the human body are extremely fragile.

The physical cultivation realm is to make the energy and blood nourish the meridians and become tough, so that you can withstand the erosion of spiritual power when you become a warrior and practice skills.

73 blood lines, which also proves that Lin Feng has the strength of the seventh level of physical training at this time.

The realm of physical cultivation is easy to distinguish, and it can be clearly distinguished based on the number of blood lines.

The first level of physical cultivation is above 10 blood lines, the second level is above 20 blood lines, and so on. If you can reach 90 blood lines, you have reached the ninth level of physical cultivation.

If you can reach 108, you can break through the ninth level of physical cultivation, become a first-level warrior, and start practicing martial arts!

However, compared to the past, the 73 blood lines on the surface of Lin Feng's body were extremely dark in color. This was due to the severe loss of Qi and blood and the consequences of using the evil-sealing seal.

Although Lin Feng's level had not declined at this time, his physical fitness was much weaker, his strength and speed were not as good as before, and even his martial arts foundation was damaged.

"It's too hot. Let's go out and get some fresh air."

Lin Feng was sweating profusely while practicing the thirty-six physical exercises.

His room had only one small window, no air conditioning, and a small fan that didn't work at all. He quickly put on his clothes and quietly opened the door. The living room was dark.

Click!

Carefully opening the door, Lin Feng took a look.

In the living room, my younger sister and eldest sister were sleeping soundly. But it was obvious that they did not sleep comfortably. Even if the old fan in the living room was adjusted to the maximum wind power, it still could not drive away the annoying mosquitoes.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the eldest sister slapped her shoulder suddenly, frowned slightly, and then wrapped her whole body in the quilt, but after a while, she poked her head out because of difficulty in breathing.

There are only two rooms in the house. Lin Feng has had his own independent room since he moved into the shore community, while his younger sister and eldest sister have always slept in the living room.

The eldest sister is already 24 years old and should have her own space, but she has never complained in front of Lin Feng.

Even Ma Lele, who is still young, takes it for granted.

In the eyes of the eldest sister, the younger brother is talented and is the hope of the family. You can enjoy everything at home first without any conditions.

For Ma Lele, Lin Feng is the brother she admires and her idol. Whatever she does for him is worth it.

In the past, Lin Feng, although very sensible, quietly enjoyed all this.

Nowadays, I feel a little sad.

After taking one last look at his younger sister and eldest sister, Lin Feng walked out of the house and went downstairs along the dark corridor.

Most of the people living in the coastal community were ordinary workers doing heavy work, so no one would go out for a stroll at night, so Lin Feng was the only one in the middle of the night.

In the pitch-black night, the only light comes from the [Blue Moon], and the faint blue barrier protects the city.

Lin Feng stood on a high platform, with the breeze blowing, and the heat all over his body seemed to go away with the wind.

Looking into the distance, the distant inner city is brightly lit at this time, and the colorful lights indicate that the nightlife has just begun.

As for the shoreside community, everyone is already asleep at this point.

Comparing coastal communities with inner city areas is like the difference between rural areas and cities.

Walking down the high platform and walking in the community, the pungent smell of chemicals floated in the air, and of course the unmistakable smell of blood.

The tips of his ears twitched slightly, and Lin Feng turned to look. Less than ten meters away from him, outside the blue barrier, pairs of green pupils flashed like will-o'-the-wisps, and some low-level monsters were gnawing on flesh and blood.

Although the corpses of the monsters outside the barrier have been cleaned up and the ground has been briefly cleaned, it is inevitable that there are still some pieces of meat left behind, which is also a feast for some monsters.

There are no stars in the sky tonight, and under the moonlight, the Jiang'an community is quiet and eerie.

Although hell is just one step away, Lin Feng likes this quiet atmosphere.

He walked and thought.

"In my current state, I don't have a trace of spiritual power in my body, and I can no longer use [Soul Transformation] again. And my own soul power cannot refine this nightmare at all, so I need the help of resources."

"To refine that nightmare, you must have a large amount of Qi and Blood Pills and Soul-Nourishing Pills."

"One Qi and Blood Pill costs 100,000, so at least thirty pills are needed."

"The soul-nourishing pill is more expensive. One pill costs 200,000 yuan. If you get 50 pills, the pill alone costs 13 million."

"That nightmare is too weird. Be careful when sailing. Just in case, it's best to have a spiritual nourishing grass. This costs another five million."

Lin Feng felt a little headache when he thought that it would cost nearly 18 million to refine the nightmare.

In today's society, there is no stock market or lottery. The truly profitable businesses are all in the hands of the government or major families and consortiums. It is not that easy for ordinary people to make big money.

Lin Feng had a good idea to make money by reselling purple-winged spirit insects.

Purple-winged spirit insects have a special body-tempering effect that no one knows yet.

However, collecting purple-winged spirit insects requires a lot of capital, and there is a time limit.

It is not easy to make 18 million in two months.

Even if you can make money, for a weak high school student with a huge amount of money and no backer, he is like a piece of fat meat. If it is exposed to the air, it will cause many flies to fight for it.

Lin Feng didn't want to accidentally belch before he had grown up.

"How can I make money? And still ensure my own safety?"

Lin Feng circled the coastal community, sorting out the memories in his mind while running quickly.

Not only making money, Lin Feng also had to consider the problems he might encounter after refining the nightmare.

Lin Feng is not a genius. From childhood to adulthood, from junior high school to high school, no matter how hard he trained, his results could not be ranked among the top 100 in his year.

If he could refine the nightmare, he would have the talent of a monster.

He is not Ye Qiu!

Ye Qiu is a genius. He has shown talent in martial arts since elementary school. In addition, as the son of the chairman of the Ye Group, he has a lot of resources to support his training. Even if he practices too fast, he will not arouse suspicion.

Even if his cultivation speed turned out to be too evil later, and some people suspected it, Ye Qiu had grown up by then, and with the Ye Group as his backer, no one could easily covet him.

But he is different. He lives in a coastal community with no resources and no background. His qualifications have been excellent since he was a child. If he rashly shows off his evil qualities, everyone will know that there is something wrong with him.

Lin Feng could imagine that countless people would peep into his secrets.

Even if you want to keep a low profile, your strength won’t allow it!

Due to the special nature of nightmares, even if he wanted to be subtle, he could not hide the speed of his cultivation.

This is where the real trouble begins.

Therefore, before refining the nightmare, Lin Feng must package himself as a genius!

A genius with the qualities of a monster!

After thinking for a long time, Lin Feng gradually figured out a clue and made a preliminary plan.

The plan starts with building a reputation.

With the reputation of being a genius, he can create a student organization in school and recruit some children from big families and conglomerates to join.

At that time, with the help of their power, we can collect purple-winged spirit insects in large quantities, making money without having to worry about others robbing them.