Originally seeing those martial artists who were ready to rob them, Zhou Mu wanted to make an example of them again!

As a result, those warriors were directly intimidated by the momentum of the city guards, which made Zhou Mu a little disappointed.

Seeing that there was no chance to scare chickens and monkeys, Zhou Mu waved to the thin warrior's companion, fat warrior, and motioned him to come up and buy medicine.

Receiving Zhou Mu's hint, the fat warrior was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhou Mu to continue to sell him the medicine.

The next moment, he was excited and ran up the high platform at a speed that didn't suit his figure, and kept saying to Zhou Mu: "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord."

He held a fourth-order advanced magic core high in his fat hand, and handed it to Zhou Mu tremblingly, as if he was afraid that Zhou Mu would go back on his word.

Zhou Mu smiled slightly, took the magic core handed over by the fat warrior, and handed over the biochemical medicine in his hand.

The fat warrior who got the biochemical potion also imitated his companion, the thin warrior, and immediately used it for himself.

Seeing that the fat warrior had also injected himself with the biochemical drug, Zhou Mu asked, "Do you want to test the effect too?"
The fat warrior who was still immersed in the joy of using biochemical drugs to improve his strength, when he heard Zhou Mu's question, his face turned pale and he trembled. He hurriedly showed Zhou Mu an embarrassed but polite smile and said: "No need! No need! Thank you for your kindness." After speaking, he ran off the high platform and returned to the crowd.

Seeing the fat warrior running down the high platform, Zhou Mu smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.

One hundred bottles were directly taken out of the 500 bottles of biochemical agents and put aside separately.

Then he said to the warriors in the audience: "Next, we will auction these [-] bottles of potion first, and only one bottle will be auctioned at a time. Only warriors with strength below the fifth level can participate in the auction. Everyone should have no opinions, right?"
Hearing Zhou Mu's words, all the warriors were not calm, especially those warriors with strength below the fifth level were all happy. With this restriction, their chances of getting the potion will be much higher.

The complexions of warriors above Tier [-] were not so good, especially Leng Jiang, Tan Yue and others in the front row. They felt that Zhou Mu was making it clear that they would not be allowed to participate in the auction.

only!Before they opened their mouths to object, Zhou Mu said to Hou San who was beside him: "Hou San! Write down all those who have opinions, and no matter how high the price they pay, the medicine will not be sold to them later."

"Yes! My lord!".Hou San replied immediately with a smile on his face.

everyone...

Hearing Zhou Mu's words, the warriors in the front row swallowed back the words they were about to blurt out in an instant.

They all cursed in their hearts: "Can you stop threatening to sell the potion all the time, can you find another way?"

But they also knew that Zhou Mu could do what he said, didn't they see what happened to Yu Shan just now?

Zhou Mu saw that although the faces of the fighters above the fifth level strength in the front row were not very good-looking, they didn't say anything, and nodded in satisfaction.

It's not that Zhou Mufei doesn't allow powerful warriors to buy potions. If he doesn't restrict it, it's estimated that it's hard for warriors below the fifth level to auction off biochemical potions.

Don't forget that Zhou Mu's main purpose of selling potions is not to earn magic cores.

If he only wanted to earn magic cores, he definitely wouldn't take out 500 bottles of biochemical potions all at once.

His purpose is not only to allow this martial artist from another world to inject the biochemical medicine in his hand, but also not to have any bad doubts about the biochemical medicine in his hand.

Seeing that no one came out to object, Zhou Mu directly walked off the high platform and handed over the auction task to Hou San.

Seeing Hou San on the stage holding a bottle of red biochemical potion in his hand, he shouted: "The first bottle of potion is now auctioned, the starting price is a fourth-level high-level magic core, and each increase in price must not be lower than the value of a first-level magic core."

As soon as Hou San finished speaking, a fifth-level martial artist immediately increased the price and said, "I will offer a fourth-level high-level magic core and a second-level elixir."

Another fifth-level martial artist also immediately increased the price: "I will add a third-level elixir."

"I'll add a third-order high-level magic core."

"I'll add..."

"I have two fourth-order high-level magic cores."

In a short while, the biochemical medicine in Hou San's hand was increased to two fourth-order high-level magic cores.

Zhou Mu is very satisfied with this, so that he can not only make more money, but also reflect the value of the biochemical medicine in his hands, which really kills two birds with one stone.

In the end, the first bottle of biochemical medicine was auctioned off by a fifth-level high-level warrior at the price of three fourth-level high-level magic cores and one second-level high-level magic core.

The fifth-order martial artist who bought the biochemical potion directly used it for himself after getting the biochemical potion.

Next, each bottle of biochemical medicine was auctioned off at the price of three fourth-order high-level magic cores.

This state continued until the 90th bottle of potion was auctioned.

It may be because there are still ten bottles of biochemical potions that martial artists above the fifth level can participate in the auction, so their competition is very fierce.

A bottle of biochemical medicine was directly sold at a high price for six fourth-order high-level magic cores.

Most of the fighters who bought biochemical agents used them for themselves on the spot, so they didn't have to worry about others killing people and seizing treasures.

Seeing that one hundred bottles of biochemical medicines were finally auctioned off, General Leng and the others sitting in the front row also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing those biochemical medicines being used by warriors one by one, they were heartbroken. If they hadn't seen [-] bottles of medicines on the high platform, they would have been unable to sit still.

Seeing that the [-] bottles had been auctioned off, Zhou Mu directly asked Hou San to auction off the remaining [-] bottles.

However, the auction rules were slightly changed, and they were changed into groups of five bottles, groups of ten bottles, and groups of twenty bottles.

If the auction was still done bottle by bottle, four hundred bottles of biochemical agents could be auctioned until dark.

When the fighters in the front row were all waiting to bid, Hou San picked up five bottles of biochemical potions and said, "Next, five bottles of potions will be auctioned off at once. Lower than a second-order magic core."

Hearing Hou San's words, General Leng and the others in the front row were taken aback. They didn't expect to auction off five bottles of medicine at once.

But for them, this is also good, and save those warriors who don't have much resources to compete with them.

Leng Jiang was the first to react, and said directly: "I will produce ten fourth-order high-level magic cores.

……

After Leng Jiang made his bid, there was no warrior on the scene to bid again.

Those with low strength did not dare to compete with him, and Tan Yue and Wu Dan felt that there was no need to compete with Leng Jiang. Anyway, there were still a lot of potions.

This is also a side effect of taking out too many biochemical agents for auction at one time. No matter how precious something is, as long as there are too many, it will depreciate in value.

Hou San yelled a few more times, and seeing that no one raised the price, he auctioned five bottles of biochemical medicine to General Leng.

See here!A faint smile appeared on Leng Jiang's stern face, and he didn't expect that ten fourth-order magic cores would directly take five bottles of potions.

Just now, a bottle of potion sold for a high price of six fourth-order magic cores.

He waved ten fourth-order advanced magic cores and they appeared on the table on the high platform.

Then he waved again, and Hou San took the five bottles of biochemical medicine in his hand.

After getting the potion, Leng Jiang glanced at Zhou Mu intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say, "How is it? Boy! I didn't expect five bottles of potion to be auctioned for a low price of ten fourth-order magic cores!"

See here!Zhou Mu smiled in his heart and said to himself: "You may make money, but I will never lose money."

But on the surface, he smiled and said to Leng Jiang, "Congratulations! Senior bought the potion at a low price."

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