Reiki Recovery: Starting with Trillion Soul Ring

Chapter 17 The black market thrives, the harvest of horror!

“Didi…”

“Dear Sugon Bank Samsung customer, you have received a transfer: 2 million yuan.”

“You received a transfer: 1 million yuan.”

“Account balance: 3.04 million 7950 yuan.”

The fight is over.

Su Yu received two transfers, one was from Zhang Ping’s father’s 2 million balance payment, and the other was from the bone-broken hand Zhao Qian.

Not bad…

Su Yu had saved for three years before saving more than 7,000 yuan, and now he has earned 4 million in one night. The speed at which the Practitioner makes money is comparable to a full-powered money printing machine.

With this money.

He can buy more animal blood, Ascension Cultivation Base, and evolve the Tyrannosaurus spirit ring.

Su Yu was in a good mood and patted the dust on his coat lightly. He took his saber on his back, folded his fists, and greeted the surroundings slightly, then stepped off the ring and left.

When I came to the gate of the martial arts hall.

The bone-broken hand Zhao Qian, supported by the two waiters, limped and stopped in front of Luo Fan.

“The little brother.”

“Thanks…Thank you for your mercy!”

Zhao Qian broke away from the waiter, swayed, his face pale, and said with some gratitude.

In the previous battle, Su Yu made the last cut and temporarily changed the direction. Otherwise, the cut would hit Zhao Qian’s head. Although it was not fatal, it was enough to damage Zhao Qian’s brain.

It ranges from one and a half years of cultivation to a severely impaired mentality and becomes a disability.

“Just do it for yourself.”

Su Yu just spoke lightly, he and Zhao Qian had no grievances and no grudges, just click as far as they were. There is no need to be ruthless, just make enemies for himself.

Then he walked out of the martial arts gym with a calm expression on his face.

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Inside the martial arts hall.

Su Yu left, but the audience in the martial arts hall still recalled the scene of the battle just now.

“This young man, don’t know who he is?”

“Estimated from Martial Dao Middle School!”

“No, 15 or 16 years old, Zhao Qian is convinced that he can play. This strength must come from Martial Dao Middle School!”

“Students of Martial Dao Middle School, whose parents are both silver Practitioners, have received top-level education since they were young and have a strong fighting capacity!”

“The Practitioner in society is just looking for a beating against the students of Martial Dao Middle School!”

“The Zhang family, it’s really bad luck to hug such a thigh!”

“The Zhang Family is about to rise!”

Voices sounded one after another.

These voices are mixed with shock, excitement, emotion, envy, sigh… The most are deep admiration.

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Night fell.

A luxury stretched car drove across the road and drove into the boundless night.

Su Yu sat by the window, holding the sword in his arms, his eyes closed slightly, and he recalled the scene of the previous battle in his mind. Just now, in the audience, there seemed to be a familiar figure of an old man.

On the side seat.

Father Zhang Ping put his hands on the armrest for a while, and then on his knees, his mouth kept opening and closing, looking a little cramped.

Classmate of this son.

The strength is too strong, and the aura is too strong.

Dad Zhang Ping wanted to talk, but opened his mouth several times, fearing that the young genius would be unhappy, so he swallowed the words into his stomach, but gave his son Zhang Ping a look.

Son Zhang Ping.

He has a good relationship with this genius boy. With this relationship, the Zhang family is equivalent to hugging a super thick thigh.

Just now.

He received more than a dozen text messages from several big bosses in the commercial street and asked him to have tea and discuss business.

Zhangjia is booming, just around the corner!

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Go home.

Su Yu took a shower and Meimei slept. When he woke up the next day, he sent a text message to Teacher Jiang, saying that he would take a leave of absence for a period of time.

It doesn’t matter whether Teacher Jiang agrees.

Su Yu put on a clean casual jacket, khaki pants, and brushed clean white shoes, walked out of the house and headed to the commercial street near the community.

The first station.

Beast blood shop.

Su Yu prepaid 1 million yuan and asked the animal blood shop to send a copy of the freshest Tier 1 power brute animal blood to his home every day. The price was deducted from the advance payment.

The more fresh the brutal beast blood, the stronger the effectiveness, and the more the Tyrannosaurus spirit ring experience will increase.

Of course.

The price of fresh animal blood brought back by the hunting team every day is also higher, around 70,000 to 150,000 yuan per serving.

With Su Yu’s financial resources.

I can barely afford this price.

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The second stop.

Electronic mall.

Su Yu bought a new “tactical smart bracelet”. The tactical bracelet is made of silver alloy. It is not only sci-fi, but also equipped with the latest psychic chip and the latest miniature earphones.

In terms of signal strength, call sound quality, holographic projection, processing speed, stability, etc., tactical bracelets are more than twice as powerful as ordinary finger bracelets.

The tactical bracelet is also a very popular electronic device in the Black Iron Practitioner class.

The price is 200,000 yuan.

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The third station.

Alloy store.

Su Yu is a person who loves knives, and has long wanted to change to a better sword. On the counter of the alloy shop, a dozen shiny silver alloy war knives were placed in a row.

D-class alloy war knife, weighing 300 kg, 20,000 yuan.

Class C alloy sword, weighs 500 jins, and is 100,000 yuan.

Grade B alloy sword, weighs 800 jins, and 500,000 yuan.

A-grade alloy sword, weighs 1,000 jins, and 1 million yuan.

S-class alloy sword, weighs 1,200 kg and 5 million yuan.

Practitioner war knife.

Using a special compression alloy, it can weigh hundreds of catties and thousands of catties at every turn. Unless the Practitioner, ordinary people can’t hold the Practitioner war knife.

The war knife on the table.

There are everything from D-level to S-level. The degree of compression of the alloy is different, and the weight of the sword is very different.

With Su Yu’s strength.

It was more than enough to hold the S-class war knife, but he was shy in the bag. After some analysis, Su Yu bought the B-class war knife with relatively high cost performance for 500,000 yuan.

As for the D-class sword in his hand, he didn’t sell it either, but was going to take it home and pack it up.

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Fourth stop.

grocery store.

Su Yu bought two tactical backpacks. The backpacks are as high as half a person. They are woven with alloy steel wires. They are very sturdy and suitable for Practitioner’s field exploration. The total cost is 30,000 yuan.

In addition words.

Su Yu also bought a tactical goggles, two sets of tactical jackets, a large pack of clothes for change, a large pack of life supplies, a few boxes of compressed dried meat, compressed ice and other items for a total cost of 200,000 yuan.

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The consumption is over.

Su Yu hired a psionic truck to take all the goods home.

Then he took a taxi to follow.

Rent the back seat.

Su Yu sat straight, tapping his fingers on the armrest, thinking in his heart that this wave of consumption directly cost nearly 2 million yuan.

Of course these expenses are necessities.

The beast blood is used for the next step of cultivation and the experience of the Ascension Tyrannosaurus spirit ring.

Grade B alloy swords, tactical smart bracelets, tactical jackets, and tactical goggles can greatly increase the chance of survival in Ascension field battles.

Tactical backpacks, compressed meat jerky, compressed ice cubes, etc., are all necessary items for survival in the wild.

soon.

The truck drove into the community, and in the eyes of the residents in the community, the workers moved a box of things up to the seventh floor after being busy.

Su Yu personally lifted the war knife weighing 3,000 kg upstairs.

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For a while.

After everything is over.

Su Yu leaned on the sofa, drank a glass of water, and took a short break. There are still 3 weeks to go to the “wild hunting” linked with Ziyu Martial Dao Middle School.

During this time, he had to close the door training cultivation well.

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