100 million walk alone

Chapter 61 Old classmate, you are so rich

Class monitor, you have grown up...

Looking at the radiant Lei Xuanran, Pei Yin had mixed feelings.

Undoubtedly, Lei Xuanran, who was ranked third in the ranking, became very important.

That weight is too heavy, definitely not as simple as a D cup.

As a result, the Yuanshen Benbo'erba in Fatty's Court caused a violent commotion.

"She must not recognize me."

Fatty suddenly had this thought, and he laughed at himself infinitely.

Let alone outsiders, sometimes he doesn't recognize himself when he looks in the mirror.

He underestimated the five-star spiritual root, underestimated the power of the gods, and even underestimated the supernatural power of the female tablemate.

It is clearly written on the Dharma List that Lei Xuanran has a supernatural power: Thunder Eye.

This supernatural power is a kind of magic eye.

Dharma Eye, a common supernatural power in the world of comprehension.

This kind of supernatural power is subdivided into several schools. Some people's eyes can identify ghosts, some people's eyes can identify treasures, and some people's eyes can see through.

The common people often say "if you can't enter, you can get the Dharma Eye", which is the monk's Dharma Eye.

Xiuzhen Bai Xiaosheng, the editor of the Fabang, described Tianleiyan as follows: Tianlei guards the heart, sees through appearances, and deters evil spirits.

Lei Xuanran's faintly electric eyes glanced at everyone for a moment, as if he saw through everything.

She ignored a few acquaintances who stood up to greet her, and a pair of bright eyes fell on the fat man.

She only glanced at other people once, but she only glanced at Fatty three times.

Immediately after, she walked up to the side under everyone's astonished gazes, and spoke like a yellow warbler: "Pei Yin, is it you?"

Pei Yin was surprised: "Squad leader, I didn't expect you to know me."

This time it was the truth, he really didn't expect it.

Back then when he was hanging out at Dongmen Station, he ran into an old classmate. The buddy passed him by, and he couldn't recognize the fat man in front of him. He was the school girl back then.

Lei Xuanran sat next to Pei Yin as if no one else was there, and said angrily: "This guy is too much, he disappears as soon as he says he disappears, he has been disconnected for ten years."

The fat man smiled and said, "If you want to say disappear, you must disappear first."

Lei Xuanran became even angrier when he heard that: "I'm called a transfer school, and I still keep in touch with my old classmates. I even sent you a QQ message. But you, if you say you quit the group, you will quit the group. No one can contact you."

The fat man fell silent.

At the age of the second year of middle school, he once thought that he committed the crime of the lone star of Tiansha and killed all the people close to him.

So he quit the group, his phone number and Xiuxiu number were changed, and even his childhood friend couldn't get in touch with him.

He later left his hometown and never returned.

In fact, from the provincial capital to his hometown, it only takes 90 minutes to take the high-speed rail, and it takes only two hours to drive on the high-speed highway, but he still has no courage to go back and take a look.

The hometown that is native to others is too heavy a place of sorrow for him.

He wasn't sure what he would do when he returned to his hometown, just like when he went to Xiuxian Bieyuan to look at the house, the fat man turned black on the spot when he heard Lao Li say the words "Nine Lives Demon King".

That's not really him.

In that state, he was afraid of himself.

The fat man didn't know if he had "stress traumatic sequelae". The only thing he was sure of was that when it came to the bloody case that year, he would suddenly become a madman.

Seeing that he kept his head down and did not speak, Lei Xuanran seemed to have sensed something, and slowed down his tone: "Let's add some repairs first, this time you are not allowed to play missing."

Fatty came back to his senses, scanned the QR code and added friends.

There are many question marks in his heart, now that his uncle doesn't love his grandma, why does his female deskmate still give face like this.

The answer was soon revealed, and Lei Xuanran noticed that some uncles in the front row were pricking up their ears to eavesdrop. She simply stopped talking and picked up her mobile phone to type and chat: "That year I went back to my hometown to visit my grandparents, and I heard about your family. I won't mention the past. If you need help in the future, just let me know."

The fat man also typed: "You know who my enemy is, I'm afraid the monks on the Dharma list won't be able to withstand it."

Encountering such a genuine reply, Lei Xuanran sent a proud emoji: "I recently paid homage to a master, Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, and I learned the authentic righteous method of five thunders."

Fatty lost his principles on the spot: "Squad leader, let's be friends again."

"..."

Lei Xuanran didn't reply, but turned his head and gave Fatty a white look.

The school girl in her memory has changed, becoming snobbish and real.

At this time, a person walked on the stage, and the noisy venue fell silent.

The visitor was 47 years old, in the prime of life, named Ye Guangzong, the general manager of Rongcheng Joy Hotel.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen."

"Ye is very honored to host this auction. If there are any shortcomings, please forgive me."

Ye Guangzong said a few words on the scene, and got to the point: "I think everyone is getting impatient, so let's go straight to the topic, starting with Lot No. [-]."

As he spoke, he opened a long box, displaying the seventh-grade Yelaoshan ginseng inside.

The psychic old mountain ginseng is covered with a layer of strange energy, and it looks like a good thing.

"The psychic seventh-grade leaf, as identified by experts, contains 200 points of mana, and the bottom auction price is [-] million."

"You don't need to ask for a price. Every time you raise a sign, it is regarded as an increase of 10 yuan."

"Now I declare, the auction begins!"

The auction started, and the people holding the placards were very active.

"280 million!"

"290 million!"

"300 million!"

Every time someone raises a placard, Ye Guangzong is helping to quote, which is very taxing work.

After 300 million, the number of customers holding signs gradually decreased.

The fat man never let go of the hand holding the sign.

Looking at that posture, I can't wait to throw out all [-] million in the card.

In the convenience of retaliatory consumption, [-] million men who behaved alone have never been afraid of anyone.

"400 million!"

"400 million for the first time!"

"400 million second time!"

"400 million third time, deal!"

Following Ye Guangzong's final decision, Fatty won the first kill in this auction.

Everyone present didn't think it was too strange. The seventh-grade Yelaoshan ginseng was just an appetizer, and the main event was yet to come.

The auction continued, and the fat man was not very interested in the next few items, so he did not participate in the bidding.

Fatty became very interested until the seventh piece was auctioned.

Ye Guangzong took out a piece of talisman paper and said in a loud voice: "This is the magic talisman made by Master Ziyang of Qingcheng Mountain. It is called the God-walking talisman. Using mana to activate this talisman, within 1 minute, the monk's speed will be greatly increased. It can be said to be as fast as a gust of wind and as fast as lightning. It can be called an excellent talisman for escaping."

"One thing I need to remind everyone is that the talismans are disposable."

"God's Talisman, the starting price is 300 million, and the auction begins."

This time, everyone was quite active, scrambling to raise their placards.

The reason is simple: real people get talismans.

The so-called talisman grant can be understood as the authorization to make talismans.

This kind of authorization is also called being ordered by heaven.

Only the real people in the legend can comprehend the secrets of heaven and get the talismans.

Those who have not received the talisman, even if they draw exactly the same, are still useless paper.

The difference is equivalent to genuine and counterfeit banknotes.

Another important point is that real people who have been granted talismans may not necessarily like to draw talismans.

Among the three real people in Mount Shu, only real Ziyang in Qingcheng Mountain is keen on the way of runes, and the other two real people have other hobbies.

In this way, rare things are more precious.

For example, the magic amulet in front of me, knowing that it is a one-time item, will be gone after use, and the starting price is still as high as 300 million.

The bidding was quite fierce, gradually breaking through the 500 million mark.

At the threshold of 500 million, many people gave up.

The amulet is not lethal, and it will be broken when it is used up. No one can accept more than 500 million.

Only the fat man was still holding up his cards. For him, he couldn't miss anything that would help him deal with monsters or save his life.

To sum it up, it is a core idea: the road to hunting monsters is difficult, and we will walk alone in [-] million people.

"600 million!"

"600 million for the first time!"

"600 million second time!"

"600 million three times, deal!"

When Ye Guangzong made his final decision again, many people looked back to the last row.

The one who took the picture of the amulet was that stupid fat man with a lot of money.

Counting the old mountain ginseng photographed before, the fat man has already spent 1000 million.

With such a high return rate, Lei Xuanran next to the fat man couldn't sit still, and muttered in a low voice: "Old classmate, I really can't tell, you are so rich."

　Follow up, everyone try to follow up, otherwise you will see the cut version, you know
　　
　
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