With so many buyers and such a limited supply, the prize would naturally go to the highest bidder.
The result was inevitably a "heart-pounding" price war.
Everyone hoped to buy a peanut, as no one wanted to carry the stigma of pregnancy and childbirth.
"I bid one Yellow Nether Fruit!" a middle-aged-looking Immortal clutching his large belly was the first to speak.
"A Yellow Nether Fruit is nothing, just a low-level Immortal Fruit! I have an Immortal-Attracting Grass, one of the essential Immortal Elixirs for Crossing the Immortal Tribulation!" an old man sneered, holding up a foot-long, six-leafed, emerald-green herb.
However, before Mo Qi could even speak, someone else made a higher offer.
"Trying to win with a single Immortal-Attracting Grass? I have three! Kid Mo, how about I trade you three stalks of Immortal-Attracting Grass for one of your peanuts?"
Just as this Immortal thought he had it in the bag, a weather-beaten voice drifted over from the side.
