"What are you betting on?" Mu Qianyu became interested.
"I'm going to test one of your pills. If it's real, I'll buy it for ten times the price. If it's fake, take off your clothes and get out. Do you dare?" The man in the bull-headed mask said in a mocking tone.
As soon as this was said, the people around him burst into laughter, waiting to see the show.
Mu Qianyu nodded: "I took a bet, but I'm not sure if you have the ability to identify it. If it's real and you say it's fake, then I won't be able to do this business."
"What a bet." The man in the bull-headed mask laughed loudly and said, "We are all practicing disciples. We can tell whether the elixir is the best at a glance. How about we invite a few more people to evaluate it together?"
The place became more and more lively, and hundreds of people gathered in a blink of an eye.
Among them, there is no shortage of courageous ones.
"I am willing to join. If we lose, we will pay ten times."
"I'm coming too. I want to see what powerful characters come to our black market."
Four young men suddenly appeared in the crowd. Although they could not see their faces, Mu Qianyu could feel the deep mockery in their voices.
"Okay, the best miasma-avoiding pill, 500 pills." Mu Qianyu said and took out five bottles of pills from his small bag.
The bull-headed masked man laughed: "I'll see how you end up."
He also studied alchemy. After studying for a year and a half, he could still only refine low-grade elixirs. Of course, he did not believe that the weak young man in front of him, who was similar to him in age, could refine top-grade elixirs.
Moreover, even first-level top-quality elixirs are very rare. Only the elders in the academy who specialize in this method can refine them. The output is extremely rare, and they will not be sold casually.
"Everyone here should help me bear witness and don't let them default on their debt." Mu Qianyu spread his hands and scanned the crowd with a joking voice.
"Don't worry, we will never be biased, and no one who loses can escape."
"Yes, if you lose, we will also supervise you to take off your clothes and run out."
People around were laughing.
The five bettors also smiled and reached out to take the elixir.
The man in the bull-headed mask was the first to open the bottle of elixir, and then not only he but also the people around him smelled the fragrant aroma of the elixir. Regardless of the quality of the elixir, the pure and impurity-free smell was better than that of top-grade elixirs.
much better.
The others also opened it one by one. When they smelled the smell, their expressions behind the masks froze.
Just as Mu Qianyu guessed, these people are all disciples of alchemy. They have seen first-level top-grade and top-quality elixirs before, and they knew they were right just by smelling the smell and breath.
Is it really the best elixir?
Not only them, but the people around them also smelled the smell, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
"It's actually true!" The bull-headed masked man's voice was full of disbelief. His eyes behind the mask stared at Mu Qianyu: "Did you refine this elixir?"
"You don't have to worry about money." Mu Qianyu stretched out a hand and spoke coldly.
The man in the bull-headed mask was silent for a moment, and the face behind the mask must have been quite ugly.
Not only him, but everyone else also wanted to slap him for being so big-mouthed and make some random bets. Now, he would lose all his pants.
That's five thousand spiritual stones, so what's wrong with it?
"I don't have any money, can I just have points?" The man in the bull-headed mask held back for a long time before speaking, his voice obviously losing the arrogance he had before.
"I haven't found anyone to exchange for it. I only accept spirit stones here." Mu Qianyu remained indifferent.
There was a name on the score card, and she would only take it out unless she was stupid.
The man in the bull-headed mask said dullly: "You are cruel, just wait for me."
As he said that, he went to find people around him to exchange for spiritual stones. Some of the people he bet with for a piece of money didn't have enough money, so he gritted his teeth and chipped in the money.
Five miasma-avoiding pills could only be purchased for more than 2,000 yuan, but now they have been sold for more than 2,000 yuan.
Mu Qianyu was very satisfied with this, and after crowding away the bull-headed masked man, he set up a stall there, selling not only the best miasma-avoiding pills, but also the best spirit-gathering pills.
When the onlookers saw this, they immediately became excited. There was actually a top-quality elixir, and it was much cheaper than the hospital market.
What are you waiting for? Grab it.
"I have money, give me ten spirit-gathering pills."
"I want it too, I want five miasma-avoiding pills."
"I, I, I..."
The crowd exploded in an instant, with people squeezing each other and almost starting to fight.
Mu Qianyu was still collecting the spiritual stones from those people and was in a good mood. It seemed that this stunt was not in vain. The popularity was money.
"There are not many elixirs, and they are sold in limited quantities. Five bottles per person, while supplies last." Mu Qianyu put all the money into the bag, and did not forget to shout about selling.
The people behind him were even more overwhelmed when they heard about the limited limit, and the spiritual stones were put into Mu Qianyu's pocket one by one.
Three hundred pills were sold out in less than a quarter of an hour, and Mu Qianyu's bag of spiritual stones was already full.
Those who grabbed the elixir were very happy, but those who didn't bring enough money or didn't grab it were eager to grab the ground with their heads, and were very upset.
"Little brother, are there any miasma-avoiding pills available tomorrow? I'm in a hurry to do the task." Someone who didn't get it came up and asked.
Mu Qianyu thought that she still had about a hundred miasma-avoiding elixirs in her stockpile, and felt that she was very forward-looking. Although she almost felt distressed when buying the elixirs, it seemed wise now.
"Also, but if you are in a hurry, you can go to the college to buy it." Mu Qianyu said while collecting his furoshiki.
"I want to buy it too, but there are too many people doing that task and all the miasma-avoiding pills have been taken." The man sighed, feeling very regretful.
Mu Qianyu's eyes lit up under her mask, and she smelled an opportunity, an opportunity to increase prices. What does it mean to raise prices from the ground up? This is it.
After collecting the spirit stones, Mu Qianyu left the black market and made up his mind to come back tomorrow. He could earn more than 100,000 spirit stones in one visit. In this way, it is not that difficult to buy all the materials.
The black market is still a long way from Luo Yu Peak, and it is already dark. Mu Qianyu is carrying the bag of spiritual stones alone and is on his way.
When she came out of the black market, she felt someone was following her, and he was a person with a high level of cultivation.
She stopped while walking and said, "Come out, tell me if you can do it more quickly, I'm worried for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a white shadow flash in front of her, so fast that it was too late for her to retreat.
Suddenly she saw clearly that the person who came out was the man in the bull-headed mask just now.
She didn't expect this person to be so powerful. She was in trouble today.
However, just when she decided to give it a try, the bull-headed masked man who suddenly appeared suddenly knelt down on his knees, as if he was afraid that she would make the first move.
Mu Qianyu was stunned, what kind of new move is this? He has never seen it before in so many years of traveling around the world.
"Master, I can see that you are an expert. I want to worship you as my teacher. Please accept me." The man in the bull-headed mask said and kowtowed.
"no……"
Mu Qianyu was very confused. She didn't know whether she should be alert or not because of the song.
"By the way, this is not sincere." The bull-headed masked man said, taking off his mask and revealing his true face.
Mu Qianyu never expected that under such a fierce mask, there was actually a delicate and handsome face, with a bit of sharpness in his eyes. He was not a simple person.