24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

The 300 people are divided into three grades, and the price of a single credit is increased by 500 million.

In addition to causing panic buying by students.

There is one more important point.

Test the price bottom line in the minds of students.

Gradually increase the price.

Very shameless and without integrity.

However, it is very profitable.

So, Ning Chuan likes it.

A long queue soon formed in front of the gate of the Erase Foundation.

The streets are blocked.

Because, the Erase Foundation only allows ten people to enter each time.

The same is commercial means.

Create the impression that credits are precious to customers.

Inside the store, the floor is clean and the decoration is luxurious, but not rustic, and it comes from the hands of art masters.

More than a dozen waiters were neither humble nor overbearing. The clothes on their bodies were all the famous luxury goods of the Federation. They cost about 10 yuan.

Ning Chuan spent tens of millions on clothing alone.

However, Ning Chuan was not in pain.

Wool comes from sheep.

The first group of students who entered the store looked around curiously.

The students outside looked up.

Want to know the process of purchasing credits, or rather, getting credits in return.

"You only need to register your credit account, and then transfer the donated money to the company's bank account, and the corresponding credits will arrive immediately."

Next to every student who enters the store, there is a waiter who explains patiently.

"Then I will donate 3000 million."

After understanding the process, a student thought about it carefully and decided to try the effect first.

In case of being deceived.

Anyway, it won't lose that much.

"Okay, sir."

The waiter took out a small instrument.

After a while.

A "Fuck" sound resounded through the shop.

"It's really arrived, I will donate another 3 million yuan!"

"Donations are fine, but I want to remind you that each person can only get 10 credits at most."

"10 credits are too few, I can increase the price to 4000 million 1 credit!"

"Sorry, I can't do anything, this is the rule."

Amidst the discussion, the rest of the students who entered the store followed suit and spent money to transfer money.

Everyone is the maximum amount.

"Forehead……"

Suddenly, when a student was about to walk out of the store, he caught a glimpse of a notice board on the counter and asked, "What does this 'special credit' mean?"

The waiter was about to answer.

Liu Qin stepped over and said with a smile: "Go and do other things, leave this to me."

As she said that, she looked at the student and said with a smile: "Special credits, as the name suggests, have a single function.

It is only limited to Wanwu Pavilion to inherit the prehistoric martial arts Baqidao.

Moreover, in order to give back to Xinghe University so that students can inherit the Eight Wonders Knife, the Wiping Foundation specially stipulates that it only needs to donate 400 billion to get 1600 special credits! "

The words fall.

The student opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Many students watching outside the store were also speechless.

That day, after Wu Hanhai's Demonic Ape Aspect was destroyed by Ning Chuan chopping melons and vegetables, almost everyone in the campus knew that Ning Chuan was the restorer of the Ba Qi Dao!

"It's very good at playing. It goes out of the left pocket and goes in the right pocket. It's 400 billion for nothing!"

Some people are jealous.

"That's not how it works, the school will take [-]%!"

"Whatever, the key is, it's cheap. The price of Baqidao inheritance once is 1600 credits. If it's 400 billion, on average, 2500 million can buy 1 credit!"

Someone made some calculations and was pleasantly surprised.

"Sister, I'm late, I didn't make it to the top 300, but I want to get special credits, can I come in?

At this time, a girl with purple eyes came to the door, with a graceful figure and picturesque eyebrows.

The body has not yet grown.

But it has a seductive temperament.

It was Zi Yuner.

"Okay, please come in!"

Liu Qin stepped forward with a smile, led Zi Yun'er into the shop, and said, "Special credits, unlimited times."

"That's great!"

Joy appeared on Zi Yun'er's pretty face, and she said, "I want the quota for two inheritances!"

After all, she took out her mobile phone and said, "800 billion, right? Just tell me your company account number, and I'll transfer the money immediately!"

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers became a sensation.

The students of Xinghe University are indeed very rich.

But 800 billion, too much!

Even for the knights, it is not a small sum!

"Couldn't it be Ning Chuan who asked for it, deliberately falsely promoting the Ba Qi Dao!"

A questioning voice sounded.

Hearing this, Zi Yun'er looked at that person with cold eyes, and said: "The heart of a villain, malicious speculation!"

"I don't know if the power of the Ba Qi Dao can be compared to the Martial Arts of the Stars."

Zi Yun'er said in a deep voice: "However, as my master Feng Xueshen said personally, for warriors who prefer high-speed and flexible fighting style, the role of Ba Qi Dao is no less than that of stars martial arts. Such martial arts , do you need publicity!"

The man lowered his head, blushing.

Zi Yun'er dared to move out the Fengxue general in public.

Just explain.

The Wind and Blood God General had indeed said this.

Zi Yun'er ignored him, clicked on the phone to count, and said: "It's already in the account."

"3200 credits, the Wiping Foundation has been prepared, when you want to inherit martial arts, just let us know, and we will send someone to Wanwu Pavilion to help you pay." Liu Qin said.

"Six o'clock in the evening."

Zi Yun'er thought for a while, then turned and left.

As soon as she left, a boy rushed to the store, raised his hands high, and said, "I want to get special credits too."

"Zhong Yangping, don't think about it anymore. Zi Yun'er really has a mine at home. 800 billion is pocket money. The annual sales of all kinds of ores in the Federation come from her family!"

Someone recognized the boy and joked with a smile.

"No!"

The boy shook his head and said sternly: "Baqidao is a prehistoric martial art, no one can inscribe Muyin at present, and the number of inheritances is limited.

In the school, there are not a few students who play flexibly and at high speed.

Teacher Qin's words will soon spread.

If it is too late, the money will not be passed on! "

"Hello, I want to donate 400 billion to get special credits!"

Another boy came to the front of the store.

Subsequently.

More than a dozen people came here one after another for special credits.

Chapter 256 How should I put it, one trillion yuan a day seems to be not enough to wipe out the foundation, and it starts business at nine o'clock in the morning.

In less than an hour, the quota of 3000 credits was all sold out!

"Fuck! This is faster than printing money!"

In the coffee shop, Shi Feng's eyes were blazing, and he exclaimed in surprise: "The cheapest one has an income of 300 billion!

The 100 people in the middle spend 350 billion!

The most expensive one is 400 billion!

Add up to more than [-] billion, which is more than the entire assets of some declining families! "

Beside, Song Shiyu's faint voice came.

"You ignored the special credits. So far, the number of inheritances of the Baqidao has been sold a total of 15 times. After conversion, that is, 6000 billion yuan!"

Song Shiyu took a deep breath and said, "Besides, because [-]% of the special credits can be returned.

In fact, only 7200 credits were consumed! "

Hearing this, Shi Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's not even noon yet, if a few more people come to buy special credits, wouldn't it mean that today's total revenue can reach... 1 trillion!"

After saying this number, Shi Feng was taken aback by himself.

One day's income exceeds the entire wealth accumulated by a knight for hundreds of years!

Does Tianwang have such a strong ability to absorb money? !

opposite.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ning Chuan laughed.

Finally no shortage of money!

Before, his 37 magical weapons devoured sharp energy, and the consumption per night was about tens of billions.

Now it is 81 handles.

One night, more than 200 billion sharp energy is enough.

"However, the stronger the divine soldier, the faster the efficiency of devouring sharp energy. The devouring efficiency of the Heaven's Punishment War Spear is more than ten times that of a newly formed divine soldier."

Ning Chuan pondered to himself.

If he keeps cultivating divine weapons every night.

One trillion yuan of sharp energy will be exhausted in about a month!

"Moreover, it is impossible for my magical weapon to stay at 81 handles!

Soon, there will be a hundred.