"She is my life assistant, you can say anything in front of her."

Oh, the milking assistant. Zhang Yuanqing smiled understandingly. A middle-aged and elderly man who is single and rich always has so-called life assistants around him.

They don't need to be very capable, but they must be young and beautiful.

Although Mr. Bill is a rich man, his life assistant is much worse than my sister Guan Ya. Zhang Yuanqing made a secret comparison, retracted his thoughts contentedly, and said:

"Mr. Bill, I'll give you something you can't refuse."

Mr. Bill responded with a smile:

"You have to see it to know."

After speaking, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun take out a stack of yellow paper talismans, about ten thin ones.

"Fulu?" Mr. Bill glanced briefly, crossed his legs, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yuanshi, if I remember correctly, talismans are consumables."

Consumables are gone when they are used up, and their value is far from comparable to that of props, let alone life-saving props like sliding shoes.

"It is indeed a consumable, but it is a consumable at the master level." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Mr. Bill put down his legs, sat up straight, and asked impatiently:

"What exactly does it do?"

"It contains the divine power of the sun, and its main function is to purify. After entering the spiritual power, it can stimulate the energy in the talisman, purify all negative effects, and contain toxins to a certain extent." Zhang Yuanqing took out one, held it between his fingers, and said:

"Usually stick it at home, and it can also act as a heater. Ghosts and ghosts dare not approach. Most importantly, the divine power of the sun can restrain alcoholics. Mr. Bill, you don't want to be attacked by alcoholics again."

Mr. Bill's breathing was already heavy.

The divine power of the sun is an extremely powerful and rare energy that can purify all negative effects. This ability alone can blind the skills of many professions.

Moreover, Sun God's power to overcome alcoholics is exactly what he needs.

Dominator-level props are too rare, and each one is priceless. The key point is that dominator-level props are not for sale in major organizations, and they cannot be bought even if they have money.

"It's really something I can't refuse, but ten tickets are not enough!" Mr. Bill explained:

"The value of consumables is far less than that of props, and the price of the sliding shovel shoes is very small, and the value is extremely high, so a talisman must be added."

He made a "two" gesture: "I want twenty, plus ten million."

A talisman is only 4.5 million? You profiteer Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:

"I only give you ten pieces, but I can add an ancient magic weapon. In addition, if you agree, I can consider making you an overseas agent of the Shasha Talisman. You can buy it from me at a low price."

In the past few transactions, Mr. Bill took good care of him. Moreover, Bill is a businessman, so he has to let others make money.

"Ancient magic weapon?" Mr. Bill frowned:

"You are talking about the props of ancient superpowers, right? If they are of the quality of saints, then there is no problem, but you have to give me two more evil-breaking talismans. As you know, the props of ancient superpowers have no item attributes. The price Both skills and abilities need to be explored by yourself, which means risks, and you can't get started immediately before you figure it out."

Zhang Yuanqing froze for a moment, "Okay, no problem!"

As he spoke, he opened his backpack and took out a bronze tripod the size of a palm. JrNovels.com