Divine Flame Crystal

Mo sat down next to Xingluo, and the auction began soon. Their target this time was real estate, so they didn't pay much attention to other items and even started talking about other things.

"The competition officially begins tomorrow. Will we fight against that great magician?"

"Of course. If you keep winning, you'll encounter it sooner or later."

"That's right. I really want to try out the power of the great magician. I have made a lot of progress in the past few days."

"Xingluo, you and Pandora are the only high-level magicians right now. Don't reveal your full strength right from the start. Just be able to win. I'm very confident in you. As for Pandora, you should learn more from Xingluo and don't use up all your magic power right from the start. Gorgeous moves may not necessarily have a good effect."

When Pandora heard that she had to learn from Xingluo, she immediately got furious, and even her voice trembled with anger, "You want me to learn from him, but he..."

Vice Dean Orton didn't realize that his words were like poking a devil's nest. Pandora kept talking about Xingluo's shortcomings like an exploding fireball. Xingluo's mouth was full of food at the moment. He wanted to retort but almost choked. In the end, he just continued to eat his own food and completely ignored Pandora.

Vice Dean Orton was a little amused and didn't know how big a prejudice Pandora had against Xingluo. Why did she react so strongly every time she mentioned him? He sighed helplessly and turned to look at the auction below.

Mo was just like his name, remaining silent and not participating in any discussion. Seeing everyone like this, Pandora felt less and less interested, so she drank some water and stopped talking. She only glared at Xingluo fiercely at the end and muttered, "Fatty!"

Xingluo felt that he was completely caught in the crossfire this time. He didn't say anything, but was scolded for no reason. Fortunately, the auctioneer finally said, "The next item to be auctioned is not magic equipment, nor alchemical materials, but a land deed. This land is located in the prime location of Prontera and covers an area of ​​6000 square meters..."

Following the auctioneer’s introduction, even people who had no intention of buying the land became interested.

"Old Wang, what do you say if I buy this piece of land and build a villa? This is a prime location."

"Idiot, of course you should open a store in such a great place."

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Similar voices came one after another. The auctioneer looked down with a smile. He knew that everyone's enthusiasm had been aroused. Xing Luo looked at the increasingly excited scene below and muttered in annoyance, "This time, I'll have to pay a lot more money."

The auctioneer raised his hand and made a few pressing motions to cool down everyone's enthusiasm. He took the opportunity to say, "Everyone be quiet. In fact, even I am very excited this time. If I had money, I would definitely participate in this auction. Unfortunately, I don't have money, so you have lost a competitor." The auctioneer said with some regret.

Xingluo was drinking a sip of fruit wine and almost spit it out when he heard this. This auctioneer was really funny. I don’t know why Xingyao hired such a person. Maybe all the people in Prontera like this?

"Okay, let's get to the point. The base price for this piece of land is 10 high-level magic cores. Each bid must not be less than 1. Bidding begins now."

"11W!"

"I offer 13W!"

"Don't fight with me. I promised you what you asked me for before. 15!"

Not long after the bidding started, it reached 15. Xingluo stared at this group of rich people in amazement. "Why do these guys feel like their money was blown by the wind? They don't know how to be frugal."

Vice Dean Orton glanced at Xingluo and said, "Little guy, just bid as much as you want. Don't worry, Luoshen Academy will support you."

Xingluo felt warm inside and was slightly touched. After all, this time he was on complete credit and no equipment had been made yet. However, Luoshen Academy supported him so much. He once again felt the warmth of home in the academy.

Xingluo also participated in the bidding, and soon the price of the land doubled. Only then did everyone's emotions gradually calm down, and the bidding became sporadic.

With the support of the academy, Xingluo bought the land without any fuss. The final transaction price was 30 high-level magic cores, which was three times the reserve price. Xingluo also got to experience the feeling of being a rich man.

When Xingluo got the land deed, he was also very excited. "This is the most prosperous place on the continent. I didn't expect that I could really buy a piece of property that belongs to him."

The construction of the store was naturally handed over to the Feiyan family behind Pandora. This place is much larger than Luoshen City. Pandora decided to build it well and show off her talent in decoration.

Seeing her energetic look, Xingluo couldn't help but think: "Could it be that her greatest pleasure is decoration?" Xingluo naturally didn't say this out loud, otherwise Pandora might scold her again. He didn't know why, but he felt that Pandora liked to scold him more and more. As long as he opened his mouth, Pandora always had a lot of words waiting to be said to him.

The construction of the Flame Hammer Magic branch is in the charge of the Feiyan family. Xingluo is completely confident in this, so they just need to concentrate on preparing for tomorrow's competition.

Not long after they left, the person in charge of Xingyao called over the person who had received Xingluo before and asked, "Who are they and why are they so rich?"

"I don't know about that either. It's just that the oldest person among them took out a top-level membership card of our Xingyao. Even with your authority, you are not qualified to check on people of this level, let alone me."

"Okay, I get it. Work hard in the future. This place will be yours sooner or later. I arranged for you to be the receptionist at the door. I just wanted to hone your character. Don't look down on any guests. Maybe one day, they will become the strong ones at the top of the food chain."

"I see. Thank you, uncle. I'll take my leave now."

The person in charge of Prontera Star Auction House nodded without saying anything more. The receptionist was a handsome man with a noble smile on his pale face. He was a man that made people like him. After leaving his uncle's office, he thought to himself, "It seems that the person who bid just now sounded like that fat man. Maybe I will have a chance to see him again in the future."

After Xingluo returned to his residence, he pulled Pandora and Mo to discuss the development of Flame Hammer, and they talked until very late. After all, Flame Hammer was Xingluo's main source of money in the future, so it was normal for him to pay attention to it.

Mo didn't complain and chatted with Xingluo for a long time. However, Pandora was very sleepy and her head kept sinking. Xingluo advised her to go back to sleep, but she retorted, "You are so stupid. What if the Hammer of Flame goes bankrupt?"

Xingluo really couldn't understand what Pandora was thinking, so he simply stopped trying to persuade her. Finally, when Xingluo was a little tired, they went back to their rooms to rest. In fact, a magician can rely on meditation instead of sleeping, but the prerequisite is to enter a meditative state. Not everyone is like Xingluo, who can meditate anytime and anywhere.

Generally, if a magician wants to enter into meditation, he must slowly guide his mental power in absolute silence and continue to practice according to a specific trajectory. That is why Pandora was so sleepy just now. In that environment, she could not enter into meditation.

Just when everyone was entering a deep state of cultivation, Vice President Orton suddenly felt a guy in a loose black robe flash past the window. After a full hour, he walked back to the dormitory, looking sneaky.

Those who can come in and out here freely are all students of Luoshen Academy. Everyone has their own little fun. Orton extended his mental power to sense something, then frowned, but the director didn't care.