After handing over the last job, Shen Chong sighed again, but unfortunately, the money cannot be exchanged for merit.

Two days ago, he ate the second Lingyuan activation pill worth 100,000 yuan, and his flesh was so painful that he dripped blood.

There are only four pills left, and the food will be out of stock in less than twenty days.

He thought that he would have to spend all the remaining 85 merit values ​​to pay the down payment, and he felt even more painful.

When he didn't have the heart to become stronger, he felt that the meritorious value didn't matter at all.

But now he wants to become stronger, and he has not found a new way to get meritorious values ​​for a while.

When he decided to buy a house, he didn't feel distressed before the real expenses came.

Now he counts the days, and the time when he gets to zero in on his merit value, the feeling of gap that is about to be nothing and the emptiness after the food is out of the question is inexplicably overwhelmed.

The businesswoman does not know the hatred of the country's destruction, and only regrets that he is spending money when he spends it. My beloved meritorious values, I can't bear to leave you!

He wants to become stronger and become a stronger psychic.

But he also needs money. It probably takes a lot of money to make Lin Zhishu hand over Xinxin in a conscience.

Being stronger and becoming rich seem to be in conflict and irreconcilable, but now he finds that two things are the same thing at all!
Chapter completed!