Save Reloading Immortal

After entering Spell Fort, Zhuo Bufan discovered that the inside of the fortress, full of people, is already a vast crowd.

The interior of the bunker is much larger than what is seen outside. Its foundation sinks below the surface of the water, and it is nearly 50 meters high from the ground to the dome. It is extremely majestic and solemn.

In the eight directions of the bunker, there is a statue of more than ten meters high. The people on the statue are vivid, as if they were real in this era.

Some dressed in cloaks, holding a book that opened; some with a gossip mirror, looking up at the sky; some holding oil lamps, bent to find a way; some holding a crystal ball, looking for True Meaning in the ball…

This strange statue of the statue makes Zhuo Bufan somewhat puzzled.

Under the eight statues, each had a long queue. Obviously different registration locations.

Chu Mubai, who was on the side, said: “The eight guys are the eight Great Palace Masters of the Spell Divine Palace. They each represent the Spell Peak of eight domains.”

“Big Peak?”

“Light Venerate, Force Venerate, Fire Venerate, Thunder Venerate, Sound Venerate, Soul Venerate, Universe Venerate, Eon Venerate.”

Chu Mubai dictated the existence of eight of the world’s Spell Power Peak, and Zhuo Bufan was obviously surprised after listening.

“Light, power, heat, electricity, sound! How does it sound like a physics classification?”

I don’t know if it happened, but Zhuo Bufan is really thinking about it.

He suddenly felt that the Spell Divine Palace was getting more and more interesting.

“This is the day when Spell Divine Palace recruits apprentices. I have already asked for a relationship to help you sign up. You can pay for it.”

Chu Mubai smiled and said to Zhuo Bufan. Looking at his sly smile, Zhuo Bufan felt that he might have to be pitted again.

“You signed up for me? How do you know that I must come back? And how do you know that I will go to you after I leave the August Pavilion? You hang my right!”

Zhuo Bufan asked, with an absolute look.

Chu Mubai listened and spread his hand and said, “I guess, are you not here? Your kid needs to know that he doesn’t understand.”

“Light Spell’s apprenticeship is only 20 per year. How many people are there?”

Chu Mubai pointed to the team directly opposite, like a long dragon, filled with hundreds of people.

“No, there are only nineteen now. You see how much I think about you for you!”

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chu Mubai silently and said.

“How do you arrange for me like my old mom? And why should I learn Light Spell?”

Chu Mubai listened and patted Zhuo Bufan’s skull and said.

“Know why so many people want to learn Light Spell? Because Light Spell is the fastest and fastest class in the eight Spell Domains.”

“When you go in, you know, my brother, I have a good intention for you.”

“Brother? You are the most tender and my uncle.”

Although Zhuo Bufan was quite complaining, since Chu Mubai was arranged, he decided to trust the old profiteer once.

Later, he followed Chu Mubai down the long ladder and then squeezed in from the crowd.

“Let’s let, let’s…”

Chu Mubai is like an old hooligan. No matter how old or young, everything in front of him is squeezed aside. It was like a bull, rampaging, and from the team of more than one hundred people, the hardest squeezed to the first place.

For such people, the people next to them are all scornful.

Zhuo Bufan also felt a little old-fashioned. He raised his head and looked at the Light Venerate statue in front of him, pretending not to know the man in front of him.

The statue of Light Venerate is an old man in a long gown.

His door is wide, his cheekbones are high, and his face is slightly weird. It is long and elegant, with a gaze like a torch and a deep gaze into the distance.

In the eyes, it seems to shine with the light of wisdom, and it is sharp, meticulous and fascinating.

In his hands, holding a gossip mirror. There is a ray of light, just a small hole in the center of the center of the Spell Fort, projected onto the mirror.

Then the mirror mirrored the light and transmitted it to the back of the statue. Formed a circle of light, it looks like a light wheel of the gods. It is extraordinarily sacred.

This is a very clever use of the light mechanism, which makes Zhuo Bufan very surprised. In this world, he discovered the breath of science for the first time.

Yes, it is science, not a mystery.

“Kid, feed, pay, you should, pay.”

Zhuo Bufan was thinking about it, and suddenly Chu Mubai patted his cheek. The film was shot twice, and the second one was obviously harder than the first.

“You hit me?” Zhuo Bufan snarled.

“You are stupid? Pay money!” Chu Mubai pointed to the beautiful woman in front of her reception, she is responsible for the registration here.

“How much?” asked Zhuo Bufan.

Since it is to learn knowledge, it is normal to pay the money. So Zhuo Bufan didn’t have too much doubt.

However, when the female beauty reception said that 100,000 Spirit Stone, Zhuo Bufan was still forced.

“One hundred thousand Spirit Stone a year.”

“What? One hundred thousand two, and it is still a year. How is it so expensive?” Zhuo Bufan calculated according to the own algorithm, and the tuition for one year is equivalent to one million yuan.

What is this concept, the sky-high tuition fee!

After listening to the beauty, the patient said very patiently: “Because you are eligible for registration in a special way, we have to charge ten times more tuition.”

“I charge ten times more tuition, which means that the normal tuition is only 10,000? Bullshit, I don’t learn.”

Zhuo Bufan now has only the last 100,000 in the Storage Ring.

Zhuo Bufan turned and left, and was caught by Chu Mubai and pulled back.

“You have nothing wrong with the kid! Brother, I can’t easily get this quota. Do you know?”

“You have a heartache in the area of ​​100,000. You look at the guys behind, holding 200,000, 300,000 or even one million to break the scalp and want to enter the Light Spell Domain to learn, why?”

“What is the most profitable career now? It’s the Spell Master. They can sell a Treasure Talisman and they can sell hundreds of times the Value.”

“Do you know which type of Spell Master is the most profitable? It is the Spell Master. When you learn the skills, you can easily refine a few high-level Treasure Talisman. By the time you are 100,000, you are not in your eyes. ”

I have to say that the old profiteers are really treacherous and eloquent. In a few words, Zhuo Bufan really said that he was heartbroken.

Zhuo Bufan is sincerely interested in learning the Technique of Spell, so he finally took out his last 100,000 Spirit Stone.

After the beauty reception charged Zhuo Bufan’s fees, she sent Zhuo Bufan a long strip of Azure Copper listing with a “down”.

Then she asked Zhuo Bufan to engrave a Divine Soul on it and, by the way, registered Zhuo Bufan’s name.

“Yes, congratulations on joining us at Spell Divine Palace. In the future, you will be our Spell Divine Palace, Light Spell Hall, and the lower Azure Copper apprentice.”

After hearing the announcement of the beauty reception, Zhuo Bufan held the Azure Copper listing, although some felt pitted, but his face still showed a smile.

“Hey, girl, what about my labor costs?”

At this time, the old profiteer Chu Mubai suddenly squatted on the counter and raised his eyebrows at the reception.

“Ten thousand labor costs, and ultimately yours. Go to the back of the account to register it!” said the beautiful reception.

“ Ten thousand labor costs? What is that?”

Zhuo Bufan slammed into Chu Mubai. When Chu Mubai heard it, he immediately looked at the sky and said nothing.

“What labor costs? Oh, I am not helping them with the Demand Fort Master, it is the labor cost.”

Zhuo Bufan blinked and looked at Chu Mubai with a look of approval.

“You pulled me here to sign up, is there still 10,000 labor costs available?” He basically guessed what the tens of thousands of labor costs were.

Chu Mubai glanced blankly and shook his head and said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Oh!” Zhuo Bufan sneered.

“Send a story to you, can you listen?”

“What story?” Chu Mubai looked at Zhuo Bufan with a stern look.

“An ancient merchant has collected oranges, hemp, wheat, and hides in the lower reaches of the Changhe River. It is sold from the waterway to the upstream. The boat is halfway, and the water is suddenly broken. The boatman asks: No paddle is not feasible, and there is something for the paddle. Merchant Hey: I don’t know if I have a paddle?

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