Qin Yichen's heart felt awe-inspiring, and just when he was in doubt, something squirmed in his arms, a small hand poked out his head from the clothes on his chest, and a pair of cute big eyes stared at him closely.

"Xiao...Xiao Hui?"

Looking at the little beast that had been sleeping for who knows how long, Qin Yichen was stunned for a while.

"Hey! Who is Xiao Hui? Don't call me such an ugly name!"

And Qin Yichen's exclamation in his heart seemed to be heard by a little beast, and the milky voice sounded in his mind again.

"Is it you who's talking?"

Qin Yichen's eyes clicked and he murmured with some doubts in his heart.

"Ey, besides this wise and mighty god...Ey, who else but me!"

As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, Xiao Hui's voice sounded again.

Qin Yichen was also confused about Xiao Hui who suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.

After this guy came out of the evil place of Guanghan Palace, I don't know if he swallowed too many ghosts, and he slept for more than two years.

In the past two years, Qin Yichen's countless lives and deaths seemed to have not awakened him.

"How come you can speak?"

Qin Yichen felt suspicious in his heart. In the past, although this little beast was extremely spiritual, it would not be able to talk to him directly in his mind like he is now.

"Hey, I don't know, I want that thing!"

The little beast stared greedily at the broken stone in the crystal counter, and the voice also sounded in Qin Yichen's mind.

"You're really not picky about food."

Qin Yichen sighed softly in his heart, this guy, from the self-destruction of the powerful emperor to the ghost soul that made countless powerful people fearful, it would not reject anyone who came and swallowed them all.

Moreover, he was originally worried about what would happen to the latter, but nothing bad happened to this little beast. Instead, it became more and more spiritual, and even the fur on its body became shiny.

When he got up, he could vaguely see the hideous patches of scales appearing under his fur.

"Hey, what a scary beast..."

During the simple exchange between Qin Yichen and the little beast, Yaoxi also let out a light sigh, looking at the little beast with a small head emerging from Qin Yichen's arms with bright eyes.

Seeing Yaoxi's appearance, Qin Yichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seems that women's ability to resist cute things is not limited to race at all.

"If you like it, just play with it."

Qin Yichen chuckled lightly, grabbed the little beast and handed it to Yaoxi.

"Hey! Don't..."

When it was lifted away, the little beast's exclamation resounded in Qin Yichen's mind, but when Yaoxi held it in his arms, the sound stopped abruptly.

Qin Yichen also discovered that there seemed to be a strange light shining in the eyes of the little beast, as if... it was enjoying it very much!

"Little pervert!"

Looking at the little beast deliberately leaning against Yaoxi's chest, Qin Yichen couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The latter seemed to be addicted to the gentle land and had no intention of paying attention to him.

Qin Yichen really couldn't figure out the origin of this little beast. It ran out of a nine-legged black cauldron that was known as an ominous thing. He didn't know if the many dangers he encountered were related to this beast.

The little beast's ominousness has something to do with it.

However, Qin Yichen didn't dislike it because it had helped him turn disaster into good fortune several times.

"So cute..."

At this time, Yaoxi was so touched by the little beast that she felt weak in her heart. She thought it was the little beast's intimate gesture. She also liked this little guy from the bottom of her heart.

"What's the price of this thing? I want it."

Qin Yichen pointed to the broken stone in the crystal counter and asked the middle-aged man.

"Uh... one hundred, no, fifty, fifty spiritual fluids!"

Hearing that Qin Yichen actually wanted to buy this waste stone that had been appraised by a divine appraiser, a look of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes. Immediately, he looked happy and said hurriedly.

"Just a hundred."

Qin Yichen nodded, said in one breath, and immediately took out a hundred spiritual liquids and handed them over.

He knew that although the little beast was not picky about food, its vision was extremely high. Ordinary things really couldn't get into its eyes. To be able to get this beast to open its mouth to him, something like gravel would certainly not be able to see it.

Simple.

The price of the Millennium Ice Fruit has been lowered several times by him. Even Qin Yichen couldn't bear to deliberately lower the price anymore.

"Okay, thank you sir!"

The middle-aged man quickly took the liquid and looked overjoyed.

Qin Yichen also smiled slightly and put the Thousand-Year Ice Fruit Jade Box into the ring in a cryptic manner, then opened the crystal counter and grabbed the gravel in it.

Just when Qin Yichen's palm was about to grab the piece of gravel, a feather fan suddenly appeared, and then clicked directly on the piece of gravel. At the same time, a voice full of commands quietly sounded: "This

I want something!"

The moment the feather fan appeared, the smile on Qin Yichen's face gradually faded, and a chill rose on his handsome face.

On the sleeve robe behind the feather fan, there is a small golden cauldron patterned on it, proving that he is a member of the Medicine Clan's noble status.

Qin Yichen tilted his head slightly and saw a familiar figure on his side... Yaowen!

At this time, Yaowen had a proud look on his face, and there was an air of superiority flowing out of him. Behind him, there was actually a saint-level powerhouse standing there like a guard.

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and could tell that this Yaowen was deliberately trying to trouble him.

"Hey, isn't that a medical article?"

"He usually plays on the third floor. Why did he come to the second floor today?"

"I don't know, but it seems like he has some issues with that guy!"

"That guy, hey, isn't that person next to him Yaoxi?"

Yaowen is one of the most outstanding young people in the Yao clan. He is naturally shrouded in a halo and attracts countless eyes wherever he goes.

As the medicinal text appeared, many people around looked over, and when they saw this scene, they also had a look of excitement on their faces.

"Haha, one hundred spiritual liquids, right? I'll give you two hundred spiritual liquids and sell this thing to me."

Yaowen chuckled at the trembling middle-aged man beside him. The feather fan that was lightly tapping on the broken stone showed no signs of moving away.

Hearing this voice without any tone of discussion, the middle-aged man's body also trembled slightly. Although he did not know the identity of Yaowen, it was not difficult to see from the admiring glances around him that the latter was by no means his.
Chapter completed!