Chapter 15 This Is Money Grabbing!
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his grief and indignation were indescribable. He looked at Wang Baole, who was making spirit stones on the spot, and was extremely depressed.
"It's not fair!"
"Why doesn't the Daoist Academy ignore such things that disrupt the balance, and if this goes on, isn't the auction house specially prepared for people from the legal department!!" Zhuo Yifan was trembling with anger, it was really the bottom of his heart Aggrieved and angry, no matter what, I can't vent it.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the old man beside him laughed.
"you are too naive."
"They specialize in printing money, so why should the Taoist Academy take care of it? But you are right, the auction house is only for the law department. When he set the price, didn't you notice that almost everyone was silent? You, you're still a newcomer, you don't understand..." The old student sighed, and many old students beside him also sighed even more.
"As long as people from the law department appear in the auction house, they are the first to pick them. After they are selected, the rest will be from our other departments. There is no way, we are making money, and some are lucky enough to grab money , but they are making money..."
"Isn't it? You can make as many as you want, and you can compare them." The deeply emotional words of the elders made Zhuo Yifan go crazy again. In his resentment, he felt that he had suddenly become a poor person. He noticed that sentence The words of stealing money could not help asking.
"Can you still steal money in the monastery?"
The old man didn't answer, just smiled without saying a word.
Seeing that even the old man didn't answer him, Zhuo Yifan just felt shameless, and looked at Wang Baole fiercely, very unconvinced. He felt that he had a lot of spiritual stones, and even if Wang Baole could print money by himself, it would be too late after all. Some of them must not be able to compete with themselves, so they have been confirmed by the auctioneer twice, and they are about to confirm the third time, so they speak loudly.
"I will offer 1,700 spirit stones!"
Wang Baole turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yifan, the more he looked at this person, the more he felt disliked, so he decided to go all out.
"I'll give you two thousand spirit stones!" After saying this, Wang Baole had finished refining one spirit stone and began to refine the second one. After finishing all the spirit stones before leaving, even if you get fatter, you still have to take pictures of this Huaqing Pill, and you have to vent your anger.
"You!!" Zhuo Yifan was about to speak with red eyes, but at this moment... when Wang Baole took out the second blank stone to refine, the auctioneer on the high platform gave a wry smile, and saw that Wang Baole's magic weapon system As a special recruit student, he felt that the price of the Huaqing Pill was high enough, and he didn't want to offend the Magic Department, so he shouted.
"Student from the law department, you don't have to worry. As long as your law department gives you an IOU, you can spend your spirit stones in Yunying clubhouse. You can make up for it within the specified time. Don't worry. "
As soon as this sentence came out, the people around were fine, but all the newcomers took a deep breath, and many of them immediately regretted that they had chosen the wrong department.
"Ah? Is it okay?" Wang Baole was also stunned, his eyes widened, and he seemed a little uncertain. When he saw the auctioneer nodding his head affirmatively, Wang Baole was excited for a while, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. Really realized... the magic weapon department is really powerful!
Compared to Wang Baole's excitement, Zhuo Yifan was completely dumbfounded. If the words of the old students before were just critical blows, then the words of the auctioneer at this moment were like bayonets, piercing deeply into his young heart. .
He only felt that his eyes were dark, his body was staggering, and frustration and helplessness filled his whole body. Seeing Wang Baole's proud appearance there, he thought of running, thought of weightlifting, and noticed the strange eyes of people around him looking at him. Crimson roared.
"Wang Baole, I want to challenge you!" He said, and directly challenged Wang Baole.
As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar all around again, and Wang Baole frowned.
Seeing Wang Baole's hesitation, Zhuo Yifan felt a lot more relieved. In fact, he was so angry that he was going crazy before. He felt that he couldn't compare with the other party in terms of money, but he had enough force. This tone must be released.
He had already figured it out, even if Wang Baole didn't answer, he would forcefully take action to teach this person a lesson. Now that the challenge was launched, he was about to turn around and walk out of the auction house, waiting outside.
But at this moment, Wang Baole snorted. He was really not interested in such a challenge, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it. His goal was to become the leader of the school, not such a boring challenge.
So thinking of what the auctioneer had said before, Wang Baole made inferences, and directly wrote down an IOU for one hundred spirit stones, held it up high in the auction house, and spoke proudly.
"Whoever helps me to fuck him, this hundred spirit stones will be his!"
As soon as his words came out, everyone around him breathed in again, and this unexpected behavior once again made Zhuo Yifan dumbfounded. Before he could react, the eyes of the old student who had known him not long beside him suddenly lit up. With a smile, he rushed out to snatch the IOU, and went straight to Zhuo Yifan.
"I come!"
The other old students were also excited, and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan while yelling, and words came out of their mouths.
"Mine, don't snatch it from me!"
"You guys are too fast, damn it, this opportunity is hard to come by!" In an instant, Zhuo Yifan was surrounded by at least dozens of old students.
"Seniors..." Zhuo Yifan was trembling, and was about to escape, but it was too late, and he was directly surrounded by dozens of people. Under the rumbling sound, Zhuo Yifan's voice screamed.
"I'm... a special student, you..."
"It's a special move, I've wanted to use a special move for a long time!"
Especially the old student who was by Zhuo Yifan's side before, even made a shot while explaining with a smile.
"You asked me just now, what is stealing money... This is stealing money!"
Suddenly, there was chaos in the auction hall, and some people even took out shadow devices and started the live broadcast.
Zhuo Yifan's aggrieved scream was extremely stern. Fortunately, this is an auction house, and soon a large number of guards came in and pulled everyone away.
If other people fight, Yunying Club will definitely deal with it seriously, but both sides of the fight are students of Misty Dao Academy, even if Yunying Club has a strong background, they dare not offend Misty Dao Academy, which has always protected its shortcomings. It's a headache, knowing that these people are ancestors... I can't afford to mess with them.
So they could only be persuaded to pull them away and send them all out, and that was the end.
As for Wang Baole, he left a long time ago. Under the leadership of the curious and charming young lady in the clubhouse, he wrote the IOU, took away the Huaqing Pill, and was sent out of the clubhouse. The whole process was extremely thoughtful, especially before leaving. , that young lady deliberately approached Wang Baole and asked for his contact information.
This made Wang Baole feel even more that he was very powerful, and he returned to the magic weapon department proudly. When he sat in the cave, his desire to become the leader of the school became stronger.
"The magic weapon department is so strong. If I can become the leader of the school, it can be said that I have really started to step on the road to the pinnacle of life!" Wang Baole was elated, and was about to take out the Huaqing pill, but suddenly he slapped forehead.
"Don't be so complacent. There are many allusions in the autobiography of high-ranking officials. I have to bear in mind. I was impulsive today. I was too high-profile. I should keep a low profile." Wang Baole took it seriously, reflected on it, calmed down his excitement, and then took out the photo The Huaqing Dan, after carefully looking at it, smelled it again, and swallowed it in one gulp.
As the elixir entered, it melted instantly, and a warm feeling rose from his abdomen in an instant, spreading rapidly throughout his body like a torrent. This was the first time Wang Baole took elixir. The herbs were so powerful that they shocked Wang Baole's whole body.
Wang Baole began to breathe rapidly. At this moment, a lot of sweat flowed down his body. He quickly took off his clothes and sat there naked. Seeing that the pores of his body were secreting black impurities that looked like dirt, he exclaimed stand up.
"This is too fierce!"
With the discharge of the dirt, he could clearly feel that his body seemed to be a lot more transparent, and even his blood was much stronger than before.
To Wang Baole's surprise, this discharge of dirt lasted for three full days, until the effect of the medicine wore off. After he washed his body thoroughly, looking at his round figure and smooth and delicate skin, Wang Baole laughed.
"It really is a good pill!"
After admiring what he thought was his perfect figure and putting on his clothes, Wang Baole took out the ice spirit water, drank a large bottle, and ate some snacks. Then he started refining spirit stones with anticipation. This time he wanted to Let's see if I can break through the 75% bottleneck!