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Chapter 1837 Medicine Clan Medicine Well

When he heard this voice, Qin Yichen couldn't help but frown slightly.

From the attitudes of everyone, it is not difficult to see that this person's status is definitely not low, but this Hundred Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit is the first thing he takes a fancy to. As soon as this person comes, he directly wants it.

Wow, with such a arrogant attitude, it seems like he doesn't take others into consideration at all.

"Wait a moment."

After a slight pause, Qin Yichen suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, many eyes on the third floor were immediately cast over, as if they were curious about who dared to cause trouble in front of this person.

"Master Qin, no."

"grown ups……"

Almost at the moment Qin Yichen opened his mouth, the expressions of Shui Jinghua and the steward suddenly changed, and an extremely small voice came from their mouths.

When many eyes fell on Qin Yichen, a hint of joking suddenly appeared on their faces.

This young man was actually followed by a well-known elder, which showed that his identity was extraordinary. However, among the Shuiwu Royal Family, it was difficult to find someone with an identity comparable to the one in front of him.

"Um?"

When Qin Yichen's voice fell, the imposing middle-aged man also looked over. When he saw Shui Jinghua behind him, a look of surprise seemed to flash through his eyes.

"What, do you have any opinion?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and asked lightly. With a slight wave of his palm, he directly signaled the group of guys surrounding him to take down the Baijiao Purple Spirit Fruit. It looked like there was no follow-up at all.

Those who put it in the eyes are ordinary.

"This Baijiao Purple Spirit Fruit was the one I took my fancy first."

Qin Yichen shook his head slightly and murmured softly.

"Oh? Then I can only let you part with me."

The middle-aged man chuckled and said lightly, with such a domineering look, he had no intention of discussing with Qin Yichen at all.

"Are there any Baijiao Purple Spirit Fruits in Water Mist City?"

Seeing his appearance, Qin Yichen couldn't help but frown. However, he didn't seem to want to conflict with the latter, so he asked the steward of the pharmacy next to him.

"This... Baijiao Purple Spiritual Fruit is really rare. Currently, only our medicine shop has collected one copy. This is definitely the only one in the entire Shuiwu City."

Facing Qin Yichen's question, the steward replied after pondering for a moment.

However, what was originally a very proud thing, now came out of his mouth, but it was full of bitterness.

"If that's the case, then I want this Hundred Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen also shook his head, and then chuckled.

"Junior, are you tired of living?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and snorted coldly.

"Master Qin, he is the enshrinement of our clan, you must not have any conflict with him..."

But just when Qin Yichen was about to buy the Hundred Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit directly, Shui Jinghua said to him quickly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"worship?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. Is this middle-aged man actually a tribute to the Shuiwu Royal Family?

"That's right..."

Shui Jinghua smiled bitterly and said.

If it were anyone else, even the powerful ones in their clan, he would definitely side with Qin Yichen. However, the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him is not ordinary. Even he would have requests from time to time.

Regarding the latter, Shui Jinghua seemed very helpless at this time.

When he heard Shui Jinghua's words, Qin Yichen couldn't help but shook his head. Although he really wanted to get the Hundred Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit, at this time, he didn't want to make it too difficult for Shui Jinghua.

.

"Master Qin?"

And just when Qin Yichen sighed softly and was about to leave, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"What? Senior, do you have any other advice?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly and asked calmly.

"Haha, I want to know, which Mr. Qin are you?"

The middle-aged man looked directly at Qin Yichen, his shining eyes constantly scanning the latter.

"Medicine offering, he is a distinguished guest of our clan, Mr. Qin Yichen."

Seeing that he actually stopped Qin Yichen, a look of displeasure flashed across Shui Jinghua's face. However, he did not blame anything and instead explained.

"Qin Yichen? Is he Qin Yichen?"

"I really didn't realize that this junior is actually that evildoer."

"Hey, he doesn't have three heads and six arms as in the legend. Is he really that miraculous?"

When they heard the name from Shui Jinghua's mouth, the expressions of many figures on the third floor changed slightly, and voices of surprise also sounded quietly.

The steward of the pharmacy also had a look of deep astonishment in his eyes, and when he looked at Qin Yichen, he looked even more respectful.

No wonder Shui Jinghua was so respectful to him. It turned out that he was the legendary evildoer of the god-level race!

"Qin Yichen?"

However, when the middle-aged man heard the name, his face that originally had a faint smile suddenly turned gloomy, and a faint wave of emotion spread from his body.

"Saint level alchemist?"

The obscure fluctuation disappeared in a flash, but Qin Yichen was keenly aware of it, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, Qin Yichen roughly guessed the latter's identity.

This person must be a big shot in the Yao Clan. Otherwise, how could he be worshiped by the Shuiwu Royal Family?

However, he had also been to the Medicine Clan, and he knew almost all the saint-level alchemists there, but the middle-aged man in front of him was completely unfamiliar to him.

Besides his own human race and medicine race, Qin Yichen had never heard of any race having a saint-level alchemist.

"Haha, I have heard my brother talk about you a long time ago, but I didn't expect that I would meet you here."

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, with a chilling glimmer in his eyes.

"Your brother?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen frowned slightly. At this time, he seemed to see that this middle-aged man was somewhat similar to someone.

"Junior, you should be familiar with my brother. Although he is half as talented, he is still the head of one of the top ten families of the Yao Clan... Yao Yang."

The middle-aged man snorted and said coldly.

"Yaoyang? Who are you?"

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly. Yao Yang was certainly no stranger to him. After all, he had won a quarter of the property of Elder Yao Ji's family from the latter.

"Medicine Clan, Medicine Well..."
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