Reborn as a demon, I became a totem as a full-time mage

Chapter 195 Spiritual Thunder-Qianjun
However, this guy who had made him live like a grandson for several months actually couldn't even remember him. Bai Zangfeng felt like he would be killed by a headlong collision.
"Let me tell you, if you hadn't been cheating, I could have crushed you to death with just one finger.

Just wait and see on the day you enter the main campus. If I don’t beat you into a dog, I won’t call you Bai Zangfeng! "

Bai Zangfeng was also angry at Mo Fan, and pointed at Mo Fan's nose and said harshly.

It is impossible for Bai Zangfeng not to avenge this revenge!

This semester, he was destined to be unknown in Qing Campus because of the incident at the beginning of the semester, but it didn't take long for him to turn around.

Whether it is Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, Shen Tianxiao, Luo Song, or Mo Fan and Wang Yu, whom he hates the most, they will all be trampled under his feet.

He Bai Zangfeng entered the school with the strongest posture of the younger generation of the Bai family, not only to make the ordinary students feel superior, but also to be stronger than the children of the aristocratic family.

Bai Zangfeng swayed into the auction hall after speaking harshly.

Mo Fan looked at this guy and was puzzled for a while. After he walked away a little, Mo Fan turned around and asked Wang Yu: "Who is this Bai Zangfeng?"

"The guy who was scared to death by your thunderbolt on the day of the beast fighting competition. He was also a mid-level guy, but he was killed by you before he even had time to release his magic." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Oh, it was him. I killed him too quickly and I didn't see his face clearly," Mo Fan said.

Bai Zangfeng, who was walking up the stairs, probably also heard this conversation, staggered and almost fell off.

Damn, that’s too much! ! !

Just wait and see, I'll wait and see, the dispute in the Qing Campus is just a small fight between a group of children. When we get to the main campus, it's hard to say who will win.

Zhao Manyan was indeed quite capable, and Wu Zhan was brought out not long after the auction started.

The final transaction price did not disappoint Wang Yu, 650 million!
"Ladies! Gentlemen! I believe everyone can't wait for the next auction.

I don’t want to give in anymore, I invite you to be the highlight of this auction!Thunder Spirit Seed - Qianjun! ! ! "

"What?! Thunder Spirit Seed!!!" Mo Fan, who was bored and admiring the money spent by many rich people, stood up immediately after hearing this, clenched his fists, and sat down with a long sigh.

"What? Are you excited?" Wang Yu looked at his decadent look and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Who wouldn't be tempted? Even if I want to get a spiritual seed, it's not easy!" Zhao Manyan on the side agreed.

"This thunder seed is taken from the top of a mountain in the Tianshan Mountains that is always connected with thunder clouds. When the thunder magic is released, Qianjun will cause a strong impact on the surrounding air, and the resulting space shock effect will make it Much better than Fan Lei!" the auctioneer explained carefully.

"We all know that ordinary things are ordinary, but spiritual things are spiritual, so I sincerely hope that the precious spiritual treasures collected from Tianshan Mountain and come all the way can have a good owner.
I'm sorry, I talked a little too much today. That's because the hunter who picked up the stone was my friend. He died because of the stone, and it was his friend who risked his life to bring it back to the city. "

The auctioneer looked very emotional and said to all the people participating in the auction.

"Don't worry, I believe the person who took the photo will not insult this treasure." A middle-aged man in the audience said to the auctioneer with a smile.

"Haha, of course, good products are given to heroes, then we will officially start bidding.

Starting price! ! ! 1500 dollars! ! !
Each price increase must not be less than [-]! ! ! "

"Alas" Hearing the exaggerated reserve price, Mo Fan sighed again. He didn't even have a fraction of the price. After all, he had no chance to meet this spiritual species.
"Eighteen million!!!" Wang Yu raised the number plate and shouted out the first offer, and directly increased it by 800 million.

"Pfft~~~~~~?!!!" Zhao Manyan, who had just taken a sip of water, spat it out and looked at Wang Yu in disbelief.

Did he hear it right just now? Eighteen million? ! !

I ride a horse? ! !Isn’t Wang Yu’s net worth 1000 million?Even if you include the money from the auction of the magic-slaying equipment just now, it’s not enough to reach 800 million! ! !
Could it be that the finger he just extended actually represents
"Wang Yu, you? There's no need for this." Mo Fan was also dumbfounded. "Hey, what does money count? I've decided on this spiritual seed today!
But Lao Mo, you can’t take this spiritual seed for nothing. In addition to paying back the money, I have a condition." As he said this, Wang Yu glanced at Mo Fan slyly.

".If it's you, it's actually not impossible."

Mo Fan had goosebumps all over his body when he stared at him, and then he seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly said nervously.

"?!!! Hold the grass! Where are you thinking, Old Mo? I just want to get a promise, but you actually want my body???"

"Promise? What promise?" Zhao Manyan and Wang Yu asked in unison.

"This promise is very simple. If I encounter something in the future and need your help, I hope you will not hesitate to take action, Lao Mo." Wang Yu changed his previous playful style and said seriously.

"What kind of promise is this? Of course I will help you if you have a problem, brother." Mo Fan said in surprise.

"Hehe, as long as you say this!!!" Wang Yu patted Mo Fan on the shoulder happily, turned his head and continued bidding.

At this time, the auction price has reached 2000 million. The quality and effectiveness of the Qianjun Spirit Seed are indeed very good, and there are countless people bidding on it.

"2200 million!!!" Wang Yu shouted while holding up a sign.

"2300 million!!!" an old man argued.

"2500 million!!!" The sexy young woman in a white dress increased her price by 200 million.

"2700 million!!!" Wang Yu raised his sign again, and the scene fell silent for a while. This price was almost the limit of this spiritual seed.

"Is there anyone else who wants to compete?"

"Okay, 2700 million for the first time, 2700 million for the second time, and 2700 million for the third time." Seeing that no one was bidding again, the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer.

"2750 million!!! If it's more than that, I'll give up!!!" Suddenly, a slightly anxious voice came from the corner.

"This gentleman bids 2750 million!!!"

"Ha~2800 million." Wang Yu bid calmly again, as if he was spending 2800 yuan instead of 2800 million.

"The future is terrible, I quit!!!"

"2800 million for the first time. The third time!!!
good!Let us congratulate this young brother for his great success! ! ! "

The battlefield erupted into warm applause, and several sexy young women couldn't help but ogle at the place.

Young, rich and beautiful, who wouldn't love this?

"Twenty-eight million yuan, I have never seen so much money in my life," Mo Fan said with sweat and trembling. Every previous quotation from Wang Yu deeply stirred his heartstrings.

"No one will say that I have money in the future and I am in a hurry!!! Boss!!! Please give me a hug!!!" Zhao Manyan said exaggeratedly.

"Young people, I like young people. They dare to brave and fight. They are not like old bones like us who can't walk anywhere. Young people are good, they are suitable for Qianjun!" The auctioneer laughed, obviously he was very interested in Wang Yu. The buyer is very satisfied.

　I have a fever today. Drink some water.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)