"Err, I don't have any savings."
Americans didn't have the habit of saving money. They preferred spending in advance and using their salary to pay off their credit cards.
"Fine, I'll do it for free this time." Chen Zhao pursed his lips. "By the way, what did you originally do?" "That's right.
"I'm a personal trainer, but because my wife and daughter were kidnapped, I haven't been to my employer's place for a few days, so I was fired."
"What do you teach?"
"Fitness and safety coach. I have a coaching certificate."
"Perfect. I have a client. He's a professional track and field athlete, but he doesn't have a club. Can you train him?"
"Of course, of course."
"Alright, I'll give you his business card. You can contact him and tell him that I introduced him to you."
"His salary won't be high for now because he was injured."
Bord wouldn't reject him. He really needed this employer right now, even if the salary was low.
"Okay, you guys should go to sleep," Chen Zhao said, standing up. "David, you can sleep in my room."
"What about you?"
Chen Zhao didn't answer David's question. Instead, he entered the basement and locked the door.
Everyone fell into silence. Then, they all returned to their rooms to sleep.
Chen Zhao had already made a deal with Rufford. He planned to invest in Rufford.
Therefore, Chen Zhao not only had to treat his leg injury, but he also had to think of a way to improve his results.
Chen Zhao remembered that there was a potion mentioned in the demonic medical book that could improve a human's physical fitness.
Judging from the formula, it wasn't complicated at all.
Most importantly, the most important formula for this potion was demonic crystals, which happened to be something that Chen Zhao didn't lack at all.
However, he still had to get some formulas from Hell.
Of course, the price of going back and forth was too high. If Beelzebub's original body summoned Chen Zhao to Hell, he would need 100 souls as a sacrifice.
Therefore, it was more worthwhile to buy from Raz. Raz's prices were usually higher than the original value, but Chen Zhao had no choice but to buy from him.
"Chen, I just helped you eliminate 238 evil spirits, so you owe me 238 years of demonic crystals."
"I'll pay you back when I have more money."
Chen Zhao couldn't take out so many demonic crystals right now. To be honest, he felt like he'd really lost out this time.
Originally, he had thought that he would be able to handle a dozen or so evil spirits attacking the girl.
He did not expect that he would have to pay such a huge price in one go.
However, Chen Zhao still had a complete perfect crystal. He'd gotten it when he saved someone in the fire.
There were also some scattered demonic crystals that added up to twenty years worth of age.
There was also a small amount of perfect crystal powder left over from grinding the first perfect crystal.
Chen Zhao did not summon Raz directly. Instead, he had Beelzebub convey what he needed first and then had Raz bring it over.
"Twenty Inmans Vines, one year's worth of demonic crystals. Five Eyes of the Soul Eater, one year's worth of demonic crystals …"
Chen Zhao bought a lot of materials for each set and paid with demonic crystals.
Raz really liked doing business with Chen Zhao. After all, none of his previous customers would pay with demonic crystals. Most of them bartered with other items.
Only this living being in front of him would give him a demonic crystal.
Moreover, the things he sold weren't unique. Many demons could even get their hands on them.
Thus, he did not dare to be careless when doing business with Chen Zhao. He would only buy more and not less.
"Great Living Lord, all the things you want are here. Please check them."
"No need. I trust you."
Of course, this was just Chen Zhao's words. After Raz left, he would still check again.
He really wanted Raz to lose something. That way, he would have the upper hand the next time he did business.
After sending Raz away, Chen Zhao entered the lab and tried to make a potion.
"Extract the juice of the Inmans Vines and water it on the petals of the Rootless Flower. Then mash the Rootless Flower and pour it into the water of the Styx …"
After a busy night, Chen Zhao finally made the potion. It was a bottle of purple liquid.
It didn't look like an ordinary potion. It seemed to be boiling inside, but it was actually room temperature.
Chen Zhao dipped his finger into it and tasted it.
There was no taste … He didn't know how effective it was.
Before Rufford could heal his leg, he had to find someone or an animal to experiment on.
Beelzebub and the others definitely couldn't do it, because the potion was only effective on living beings.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao thought of something. Should he find David?
Chen Zhao ran out of the basement and pushed open his bedroom door.
It was six in the morning. Chen Zhao picked up the sleeping David.
"David, wake up."
"Chen … What time is it …" David rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. "God, it's only six. Let me sleep a bit more."
"Drink this."
"Breakfast? Thanks … "Without even looking, David poured the potion into his mouth and went back to sleep.
But David didn't sleep for long before he felt a sharp pain in his arm.
"Ah …" David opened his eyes again and saw Chen Zhao drawing his blood with a syringe.
"Chen, what are you doing?"
"Nothing. I'm checking your body. Go back to sleep."
"Wait … Did you do some experiments on me?" David suddenly woke up. "I remember you just gave me something to drink … It doesn't seem like breakfast."
"That's a new potion I invented. It can improve the body," Chen Zhao said.
"Improve the body?"
"Yes."
"Can it make me Superman?"
"No."
"What's the use?"
"I don't know. I need to draw your blood to check. It's done. You can sleep peacefully now."
"Wait. How can I sleep peacefully? Will your potion have any side effects? "
"Definitely not. Don't worry."
Chen Zhao had a meaningful smile on his face. David really couldn't calm down.
"Really?"
"Really."
"I'm still worried."
"Then get up and see how it works. Actually, it's my first time making it too."
"Giving it to a person on your first try? You don't do clinical trials at all? "
"Yes. You're my clinical patient."
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