Chapter 162: Humans Are Not as Good as Monsters

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> After watching the young Li Shimin finally bid for Qianlong's fate, all the emperors breathed a sigh of relief, it's better not to be in their own country.

Especially the emperors of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, although their countries gradually stabilized after they bought some crops at high prices from other worlds.

But it can't stand the wind and rain.

Afterwards, Mi Zhuyou took out a set of three high-level werewolf bloodlines, which were finally bought by Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao. He had been to the world of Underworld, so he naturally knew the combat effectiveness of high-level werewolves.

One after another, rare treasures were sold on the auction stage.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhou Yang to neglect those lone warriors. After auctioning off a group of high-level vampire bloodlines, the auction house began to auction some items suitable for the public.

"This thing is a strengthening medicinal liquid. After the body is strengthened, it should be roughly equivalent to the strength of a first-class master. The starting price is 300 value points, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 50 value points."

Listening to Mi Zhu's introduction, there was some commotion in the open-air square.

The eyes of some warriors with no background turned red. They are not customers with deep backgrounds. They have a lot of money at home, so they don’t need to worry about value points at all.

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Some warriors from famous schools, they practice either high-level martial arts, or top-level martial arts, and they can enter the realm of first-class masters at the age of 20 or 30.

And they learned some basic martial arts from the martial arts hall, and most of them were foreign martial arts, so the progress was slow and hard.

"Damn it, it's hard work. When I didn't set up a membership last time, I didn't make up my mind to buy it. Now I can't miss the opportunity. Once I become a first-class master, go to the world of Underworld and try my luck."

"Once a vampire or werewolf is hunted down, I'm afraid I won't earn value points."

"Even if you lose ten years of life, you still have to get him."

"Most of those powerful figures have membership points. I'm afraid no one will bid at a high price. Our confidence is much greater."

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Through the crystal, Zhou Yang could see the changes of the people below clearly, and he couldn't help shaking his head. These lone walkers or warriors from small forces are a bit miserable.

Their strength enters the world of Underworld,

I'm afraid not even a low-level werewolf is an opponent.

Some courageous people, even better, find a wealthy businessman or a powerful party to exchange value points through indirect transactions.

Those ordinary people in the technological age are even more miserable.

Every time I come to Wanjielou, I have to carefully hide my whereabouts. Otherwise, once the relevant organization discovers that there are supernatural phenomena on my body, I will definitely become a guinea pig in the laboratory.

"350 value points." Someone couldn't bear it and began to quote.

The first quotation sounded, and the open-air plaza began to become chaotic. The sound of quotations continued continuously, and the people in the boxes were as stable as Mount Tai, with flat faces.

"400 value points!"

"450 value points!"

"500 value points!"

"Grass, whoever sends me a bottle of strengthening medicine, I am willing to be a mount for three years." A big colorful tiger who still kept his body roared.

The beautiful tiger is about the height of a person and about ten feet long. It looks very mighty and extraordinary.

After taking the enhanced medicine, its strength will increase a lot, not only will it have a mighty and extraordinary mount, but it will also give it a good master.

Everyone in the private room was a little moved when they heard Ban Lan Duo's words.

"You don't need to participate in the auction. I have a bottle of fortified medicinal liquid here. If you are willing to be my mount, I will also buy you the Spirit Refining Art." In the supreme-level box, Hou Zhu, the God of Tiedan, said indifferently.

In Underworld, he was limited by his own speed, and spent a lot of time on the road.

But he couldn't use his internal strength to rush on. After all, he might have to fight in the next moment, and Hou Zhu's ignorance, the god of iron courage, would not let him be in a weak state.

"I agree." Banyan Tiger said very unscrupulously.

When he was still a beast, because he ate a spirit herb that was not bad for a year, he gradually gained spiritual wisdom.

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But he didn't know how to practice, and after living for nearly fifty years, his spiritual wisdom has grown a lot.

But even the monster body didn't need to be cultivated, if it wasn't for the little spiritual energy in the world it was in, he might have died already.

"Hutou, he's developed." A few little demons beside Hutou enviously said, the spirit refining formula is worth 2,000 points, unless they pawn their own lives, they can't afford it at all.

After accepting the tiger's head, Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, paid 1,000 value points.

Although Zhou Yang looked slightly envious, he didn't choose a mount. The monsters here are too weak to help him at all.

Of course, if he releases it, I'm afraid he will be used as a monster for his mount, and the monsters in line can circle around the Wanjie Mall.

"Fuck!" Although the human fighter felt the shamelessness of the colorful tiger, he felt a burst of envy in his heart.

They also want to sell themselves, but those powerful figures don't look down on them. After all, it is better to cultivate people who are loyal to themselves than to cultivate them.

"600 value points." An old man with gray hair and a long sword hanging from his waist roared, adding 100 value points all of a sudden.

He is in his sixties, and he is still a second-rate martial artist who has entered the Underworld legend, and he has fought against low-level werewolves at most.

In the legend of the night, two low-level werewolves and some low-level vampires were killed after two days of ambush.

If he becomes a top-notch expert and can even hunt and kill mid-level werewolves, then it is possible to recover all the value points lost today at once.

You can even gather together a book of value points of self-cultivation techniques, and live on forever.

"Damn it, I have less than 600 value points in my whole body, and I'm less than 100 value points. Do you want to trade lifespan? One of you temporarily lends me 100 value points, and I will pay you back double in the future."

"One hundred value points, although we have it, but who knows if there are any good treasures in the future, what if we don't have enough value points, so I'm sorry."

Since Zhou Yang set the Underworld world as a public world, except for some people who dared to take risks, some lifespans would be traded away.

Most people would not easily trade their lifespans. After all, in their view, every time they enter the world of Underworld, they will accumulate the value of their favorite treasures one day. Why trade their lifespans? Take your time and play it safe.

"That's right, the auction was held once without knowing what to do, and the next time I don't know what is suitable, how can I borrow it?"

At this time, no one is willing to borrow value points. After all, their entire net worth is only a few hundred value points. Once they lend out, they will lose a lot of confidence when they auction their treasures, which is too unwise.

"Whoever gives me a bottle of enhanced medicinal liquid, I am willing to be a mount for three years." Some little demons also shouted for a while.

The people on the side looked envious and hated, "Why can't I be a mount?"

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