Before the old man could finish speaking, someone stood up.

"It's him?"

Xiao Chen looked at this person, a little surprised, that young man in white robe.

"If this trauma medicine is useful, I will buy it."

The young man in white robe said and walked onto the auction stage.

"Haha, little friend, please just cut your hand... It doesn't need to be a big wound, after all, there aren't many samples."

The old man cupped his hands and said.

"good."

The young man in white robe took the dagger and cut his finger, blood dripping from it.

His face was expressionless, and this time, it was like being cut on someone else, without any pain.

The old man took the porcelain bottle and poured the remaining blue medicine on the wound of the young man in white robe.

Everyone looked at the bleeding hands of the white-robed young man and wondered how effective this thing could be.

As the blue medicine was absorbed, the bleeding stopped, and the wound slowly closed up visibly to the naked eye.

The young man in white robe was surprised. He liked to fight and injuries were common.

What he carries the most is medicine for treating trauma.

Some are valuable, but in terms of effectiveness, they are far inferior to the potion in front of me.

Not only the white-robed young man was surprised, but everyone present was also shocked by the recovery effect of the blue potion.

too fast.

"Not too possible."

Sitting near the front was a man in his forties, whose expression changed slightly.

He comes from Medicine God Valley.

His elders from Medicine God Valley went to the City Lord's Mansion, and he came to join in the fun.

The potion in front of me is comparable to the holy healing potion from their Medicine God Valley.

"Little friend, raise your hand and let everyone take a good look."

The old man said to the young man in white robe.

"good."

The young man in white robe nodded, raised his injured hand, but stared at the tray in the young woman's hand.

He wants this potion!

"I've really recovered."

"too fast?"

"The effect is very powerful, but it depends on the quantity."

"Yes, if the quantity is too small, it will be a bit useless and will not have much effect."

"Look at the porcelain vase, the quantity should be okay."

"..."

Everyone who had not shown much interest just now was now eager to try it.

The quantity is sufficient and the effect is so strong. Carrying it with you will definitely save your life in critical moments!

The value of this can no longer be measured by trauma medicine, it is no less than a healing holy product!

"My dear friend, thank you very much. Please go down first."

The old man looked at everyone's reaction and smiled even more.

"good."

The young man in white robe looked at the porcelain vase again and walked off the stage.

"I would like to ask, where did this potion come from, or who made it?"

The middle-aged man from Medicine God Valley asked.

"Someone sent it to be photographed...I don't know the specifics. I can ask later. If there is no need to keep it confidential, I can tell you."

The old man replied.

"Haha, it seems that Medicine God Valley is also interested in this potion?"

As soon as he said these words, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched. In order to show the value of the medicine, this old fox even bothered them about the Medicine God Valley!

Unfortunately, he couldn't refute, who asked him to ask in public.

If you ask, you are interested.

Sure enough, when the people present looked at the middle-aged man and then at the potion, their eyes brightened even more.

Even people from the Medicine God Valley are interested, which shows the value of this potion!

"This thing is a bit interesting."

Zhao Ritian's eyes were also bright.

"Brother Zhao, do you want this potion?"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Ritian with a slightly strange expression.

"Well, take a look and take a picture."

Zhao Ritian nodded.

"You are a weapon refiner, but you still need trauma medicine?"

Wang Pingbei asked curiously.

"Nonsense, do you think that refining weapons is not dangerous? Injuries are common during the process of refining weapons, okay?"

Zhao Ritian said, rolling up his sleeves and revealing a bandage on his arm.

"Look, it exploded last night and hurt my arm."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, was he injured by the toilet?

"Some weapon refiners were killed by themselves... This potion is good and can save lives at critical moments."

Zhao Ritian put down his sleeves and said.

"This bottle of potion is of sufficient quantity...the starting price is one hundred spirit stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten spirit stones."

On the auction stage, the old man raised his voice.

"One hundred ten."

"One hundred twenty."

"One hundred and three."

"One hundred and eighty."

"two hundred!"

In the blink of an eye, the auction price of the blue potion reached two hundred.

Xiao Chen was excited, "Two hundred, this is not the final transaction price!"

Get rich!

Wang Pingbei was also very excited. Xiao Chen was so generous and sold so many spiritual stones. Why shouldn't he be rewarded with some?

"Two hundred and five!"

A voice sounded.

Everyone looked and saw that the one who quoted the price was Gongsun Liang.

He is also very interested in this trauma medicine.

The sound of 'two hundred and five' caught Xiao Chen's attention. Who the hell is shouting 'two hundred and five' so loudly?

After he looked over, he couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this unfair to Mr. Sun?

It’s really two hundred and five.

As Gongsun Liang quoted two hundred and fifty, the scene became quiet, and many people hesitated and gave up.

This price is already extremely high.

Ordinary healing products don't have such a high price.

"three hundred!"
Chapter completed!