Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 365 Bestseller (35)

After a long conversation with Li Si all night, Lin Yuan sent him away with satisfaction and handed over a thousand activation spells to Li Si.

After Li Si and Ding San left, Qing Feng, who was accompanying them, yawned and said to Lin Yuan, "Elder Lin, I feel something is wrong."

"You think that good and evil cannot coexist, and I cannot cooperate with the demon monks, so you think it's inappropriate?"

"No, I feel that there is no good person in Mo City. The other party may take these activation spells and leave. It is very likely that we will not be able to find him in the future."

Lin Yuan laughed, "No, one thousand activation spells are only five spirit stones, and 60% of them are the other party's profit. The other party only needs to give me two spirit stones in kind or equivalent labor. This business will bring in at least three spirit stones a day, and he won't give up these."

Qingfeng seemed to be thinking about something, but then he raised his head and asked in surprise, "You gave him 60%? Didn't he only want 20% at the beginning?"

"It's a small amount of money, it doesn't matter. As long as it can open up the situation here, I'm willing to do it even if I have to pay for it."

Looking at the calm and composed Lin Yuan, Qingfeng felt that the other party's vision was surprisingly big and he could not compare with him.

Looking at Lin Yuan with admiration, Qingfeng felt that the disciples of Wanfa Sect were indeed powerful. No wonder the sect leader always said that it would be great to have someone from Wanfa Sect, as they could always come up with a solution.

Looking at it now, it is indeed well-deserved.

After Li Si and Ding San left Anping Sect, Ding San immediately said excitedly: "Brother Li, you are really amazing. You actually got it. And that Elder Lin is really generous. He is willing to give us 60%."

"Don't be happy too soon." Li Si frowned and said, "I think I am a smart man, but the other party gives me the feeling that he is much better than me. It is unlikely that the other party will suffer a loss, so we should be cautious."

"... Is the other party lying to us?" Ding Sanda was horrified.

"It's not a lie, it's more like some kind of conspiracy. It's a pity that I'm not good at studying conspiracy, otherwise I wouldn't be so confused. Forget it, let's sell these things first. Ding San, follow me."

Li Si had his own way of selling goods. He took Ding San with him and finally arrived at a shop in the inner city.

There was only an old man in the shop who was counting the bills. He looked up when he heard the bell at the door, and when he saw the person coming in, he smiled while holding his pipe in his mouth: "Li Si, it's you."

To be able to open a store in Mo City, you either have a big boss behind you, or you are a big boss yourself.

Because he was not sure which type the other person was, Ding San kept his head down after he came in. He didn't look at anything and didn't ask any questions.

Li Si stepped forward and asked the old man, "Are there any new things recently?"

The old man glanced at Li Si, his drooping eyelids twitched, and he said with a fake smile: "You know it yourself, and you still come to ask me."

"Don't you want to hear your teachings?"

"You old man only have a few teeth left. You can't even take care of your own disciples, so how can you teach others?"

The old man was insulting Li Si openly and secretly, but he still raised his head, stared at Li Si and said: "The Anping Sect has launched a game called "Sister Fighter". The name is weird, and the content is also weird, but many people are playing it. Today, many people asked me if they can get the so-called activation method. Do you have any clues?"

"Yes, and I got it."

"You kid, you have some ability."

The old man gave Li Si a thumbs up and said jokingly, "Tell me, what do you want from an old man like me?"

"Just give me a spot in the corner so I can put up a sign."

"You can have this. Five hundred spirit seeds a day. You can owe them, but don't owe them for more than ten days."

"to make."

"The pen is there, go and write."

Li Si picked up a pen, wrote the five words "Little Sect Fighter", and then hung them at the door of the store. Afterwards, he sat down in the store, and did not chat with the old man. They just sat there as if the other did not exist.

Ding San felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing. He was about to ask what the relationship between Li Si and the old man was when he saw a monk passing by the door, but he turned back when he saw the sign.

Looking at Li Si in the shop, the monk hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and asked Li Si, "What does your notice mean?"

"Activate the spell. After using it, you can fight twenty more times a day. Do you want it? Five spirit seeds."

"It's a bit expensive... Is it from a clean background?"

"It must be innocent! I went to Anping Sect to rob it, and it took a lot of effort."

"...I can still rob them. Yes, they are just two little Taoist boys. They will rob and run away. Who can catch me?"

After talking to himself, the monk looked at Li Si meaningfully, said "fool", and then went straight to Anping Sect.

Watching the other party leave, the old man behind the counter sneered, and then said: "You actually told the source of the goods, you are still not good enough."

"Whether it works or not depends on the result. Believe it or not, he will come to see me again later."

"Do not believe."

"How about a gamble? If I win, today's rent will be waived, and if I lose, it will be doubled."

"Row."

In less than a quarter of an hour, the monk returned to the store with a bruised face and nose, then he sent out five spirit particles and threw them in front of Li Si. After activating the magic, he left in a hurry.

Facing the other person's back, Li Si shouted, "A spell can only be used once, and only one per day. Come back tomorrow to buy another one if it's useful."

The other party paused for a moment, then immediately fled without daring to look back.

Li Si smiled and threw the spirit to Ding San behind him, then said to the old man: "See, I told you he would come back."

"Hey, that's strange."

Although the other party had evaded the rent, the old man still said, "Never mind, you're lucky. But one spell is sold for five spirits, are you sure there will be other fools who will buy it?"

"Let's do it first. I think it's okay."

Feeling Li Si's confidence, the old man stopped counting and just stared at the door, using his spirit to help Li Si count.

Every time someone bought a spell, he would throw a spirit seed into the pot in front of him.

At first there were only a few scattered ones, but as the closing time got closer, the frequency of the input of spiritual particles became higher and higher.

When it was time to close the store, Li Si closed the door and turned around to see that the old man had poured out all the spirit seeds in the pot. He looked at the pile of spirit seeds in silence.

The old man was a veteran foundation-building cultivator. With a quick glance of his mind, he knew that there were 731 spirit seeds here, which meant that Li Si actually sold 731 spells in one day.

Ding San couldn’t calculate the numbers, he only knew that sales were good and getting better and better.

But when he found out that 731 were sold, he was shocked. He counted the spirit particles on the table three times, but it was still this number.

The two of them looked at the sign that Li Si had taken away, but they were thinking the same thing in their minds.

This magic is selling very well.

(End of this chapter)