Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 21 Go to Qingtian Hunting House and Auction Meiyan

Mo Fan woke up one night and saw a dark figure standing beside his bed. It looked no different from Mo Fan.

This is the ability of the Ghost Evil Disciple [Ghost], which makes Mo Fan's shadow come alive and can help Mo Fan do anything.

It seems that Teacher Tang Yue still cares about me and didn't come to the Magic City to assassinate me. Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Tang Yue would be so upset that she would put him on the list of people who were killed by mistake.

After daybreak, his father went out to work, so he got up as well. After leaving breakfast for Xinxia, ​​he took his father's car to the city.

"Mo Fan, how long will it take you? I'll come pick you up." Mo Jiaxing asked when getting out of the car.

"No need, Dad. I don't know the time either. I'll go back by myself after I'm done! You don't have to wait for me." Mo Fan waved his hand and let his father go back to work first.

The place where he got off the bus was an old street in the style of the Republic of China, located behind Jing'an Temple. Looking at the tall buildings around him and the golden Jing'an Temple, Mo Fan's mood suddenly became high.

This is the Magic City. It is like two different worlds compared to Bo City. If Mo Fan was not a mage, he would have lost his passion for struggle long ago!!
Mo Fan followed the familiar streets and arrived at the Qingtian Hunting Ground, more than half a year earlier than in his previous life. He wondered if there would be any accidents!
Jingle Bell.
The wind chimes at the door swayed, and Mo Fan walked into the place where the dream began. I don’t know what my little partner is doing now?
After entering, Mo Fan discovered that Lingling was not there. Behind the bar was a woman with a cool and charming temperament. She was not very old, about the same age as Tang Yue.

Senior Sister Leng Qing. Mo Fan was a little surprised. Shouldn't Senior Sister be the deputy chief judge of the Lingyin Tribunal now? How could she still have time to watch the store here?

"Hello, do you need any commission?" Leng Qing said in a cold and tactful voice.

"Hello, I'm here for an interview, this is my profile!" Mo Fan had already printed out his file in the Magic Association.

"Interview? Are you a demon hunter at our Qingtian Hunting Ground?" Leng Qing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mo Fan to come for an interview at such a young age!

"I've already said in advance that I require a minimum cultivation level of intermediate. If it's elementary, there's no need for an interview."

Mo Fan replied, "I am indeed a mid-level mage, there is no doubt about that. I have also passed the assessment of the Magic Association."

"Ah."

Leng Qing just responded calmly, then opened Mo Fan's resume.

Eighteen years old, mid-level mage, from Bo City, and had made great contributions. Mo Fan's resume was very impressive for his age, and many elite children from big families could not be compared with him.

Leng Qing's expression gradually changed from normal to shocked: "I really didn't realize that you are from Bo City and you are a genius."

Mo Fan was silent. He couldn't tell whether the comment was a compliment or an insult.

The whole country had heard about the shocking bloody alert and huge disaster in Bo City, but Leng Qing did not notice any signs of the aftermath of the disaster on Mo Fan.

"Your resume is excellent. In my opinion, you have met the requirements of our Qingtian Hunting Institute. But I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on the interview. This matter is handled by my grandfather and my sister!" Leng Qing spread his hands and put the resume on the table.

Mo Fan's face suddenly turned dark. "It's none of your business, so why are you looking at me? I thought I passed the interview."

As they were talking, the door of the hunting lodge was pushed open again, and two people, an old man and a young man, walked in.

It was Song Qiming and Xiao Lingling. Mo Fan subconsciously wanted to say hello to them. When he waved his hand in the air, he remembered that Song Qiming and Xiao Lingling didn't know him yet.

"Leng Qing, is this person here to entrust a mission?"

When Song Qiming came in and saw Mo Fan, he asked Leng Qing. "No, grandpa, his name is Mo Fan, and he is interviewing for the position of hunter mage." Leng Qing said calmly.

"Interviewing a hunter mage? Is he a mid-level mage at such a young age?" Lingling asked in a mature tone.

Mo Fan smiled silently at the little girl. Compared with the grown-up Lingling, the current Lingling was cuter.

Since Lingling grew up, he hasn't had the chance to kiss her cute little face, but he didn't expect that God would give him another chance to start over.

"It's better to be young. Young people are energetic and not afraid of death!!" Song Qiming walked slowly to the bar.

"Leng Qing, you should have read his resume, what do you think?" Song Qiming looked frail.

Mo Fan secretly curled his lips. This old man is really good at pretending. He looks like he is half dead, but when he gets angry, he can be a big shot who can use super-level magic to hit people!

"He is perfect at his age. An 18-year-old mid-level mage who has experienced the Bocheng disaster and even made contributions!" Leng Qing mentioned the plus points of Mo Fan's resume.

From Bo?!
Song Qiming glanced at Mo Fan in surprise for a moment. He only saw confidence and composure on Mo Fan's face, without any trace of the influence after the disaster.

"That's right. It just so happens that Xiao Ding has been transferred to Song City by you, so let him form a team with Lingling." Song Qiming said with a sigh of relief.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm the president of Qingtian Hunting House. My last name is Bao. You can just call me Old Man Bao from now on." Song Qiming said after taking a puff on his pipe.

"it is good."

Then Mo Fan got to know the little Loli Lingling, and the most legendary hunter combination in later generations - the Mo Ling combination began at this moment.

At noon, Old Man Bao very kindly invited Mo Fan to have a meal in his restaurant so that they could get to know each other better.

Mo Fan also took out the Spirit Seed Rose Flame, hoping that Old Man Bao would help him auction it off.

All the big auction houses in the Magic City are open to people of status only. They either have to be backed by a noble family, be the leader of a magic organization, or have a very high personal status.

As for Mo Fan, he had none of these three things, so he could only ask Old Man Bao to help him auction it.

Old Man Bao said in shock: "Spiritual fire seeds, or relatively high quality spiritual seeds, are you sure you don't want to absorb them and want to auction them off?"

Spiritual seeds are common, but top-quality spiritual seeds are rare. Old Man Bao sensed the breath of the fire element from Mo Fan, so he advised Mo Fan to absorb this spiritual seed.

After all, money is something outside of your body, while strength is something that comes from within.

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I have already absorbed it. No matter how good this fire is, it is of no use to me. It is better to convert it into money."

Old Man Bao pondered for a while and said, "Your spiritual seeds are of high quality. If you go through my channel, the minimum price will be 10 million. I will charge you % of the million. Any excess will also be yours."

“That’s fine.” Mo Fan agreed.

Mo Fan still trusted Old Man Bao. After all, they knew each other well in his previous life. Mo Fan decided to cling to the support of both Dean Xiao and Song Qiming this time.

Dean Xiao's value has been continuously increasing! !

(End of this chapter)