"Less?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, pretending to be impatient.

"If you don't think it's possible, then there's no need to look for it. I don't have much time to spend time with you here."

The white-haired old man quickly put the sheepskin scroll into his arms.

"Don't worry, just leave this matter to me."

"It's just that I don't know how long it will take to get these medicinal materials. It's a bit difficult to get them all."

Qin Yichen nodded affirmatively.

"It's indeed a bit difficult."

Originally, it was extremely difficult to obtain witchcraft medicine for healing the soul, and in order to prevent his soul being injured from being discovered, Qin Yichen naturally added many medicinal materials that were useless for his injuries.

As a result, there is an extremely wide variety of medicinal materials.

According to Qin Yichen's initial estimate, even if the God of War Temple wants to collect all these medicinal materials, it will take at least three months.

Putting it in the cave of the God-killing Cult, four or five times longer is not an exaggeration. What's more, the people Qin Yichen entrusted are not those who can take the bright side.

Even when they collect medicinal materials, they are very careful and try not to be discovered.

Under such an environment, it would take a lot of time for them to collect medicinal materials.

And Qin Yichen promised them that if anyone from the Zhongtian family was killed, the time would be postponed indefinitely.

If that day comes, Qin Yichen will be able to regain a lot of strength.

As soon as the medicine for healing the soul comes out, he can recover from his injuries, and then he can unleash all his strength, let alone kill the head of the Changle family.

Even members of the God-killing Cult could have his ashes spread.

The white-haired old man left with a look of helplessness.

After finishing the trivial matters here, Qin Yichen was about to restore his lost consciousness when suddenly, a person walked in from outside.

Qin Yichen looked closely and saw that it was the little maid.

"What's up."

Qin Yichen said calmly, without any expression on his face.

Even before facing the little maid, Qin Yichen covered his face with black mist.

Because he wasn't sure whether this little maid had seen Si's true face.

Therefore, it is best for Qin Yichen to be careful in everything he does.

The maid walked up to Qin Yichen timidly, with a bit of hesitation and sadness on her face.

"Sir, is that person from before the young master?"

Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, women are the most troublesome, but now the jealousy is brewing again.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yichen decided to conceal some information.

Not for anything else, because he can be said to be isolated and helpless within the God-killing Cult.

Although this little maid is a little weaker, at least her loyalty to Si is there, and she can make some use of it.

"It's my little master. She gave me the status of a knight of the God-killing Cult, probably to save my life."

Hearing this, the little maid lowered her head.

There was an undisguised look of loss in his blue eyes.

I just had the word "disappointment" written on my face.

Qin Yichen looked at it calmly, then suddenly took a step forward and reached out to hold the little maid's shoulder.

"Don't worry, today's affairs are all arranged by the previous person."

"I still have some deals with them. I can't tell you too much right now, but one thing you remember is that it was their arrangement to fight Changle in the ring today. In order to save my life, they probably used some means.

, these are not my original intentions, I was unaware of any of this before just now."

"Then, young master, it's probably because of profit."

After Qin Yichen made a simple analysis, he looked at the little maid in front of him.

I saw those eyes becoming clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at Qin Yichen, his face became bright.

It was as if a brilliant Milky Way appeared before our eyes.

Qin Yichen's heart skipped a beat.

Good guy, this guy is not a fool, is he?

Don’t you even have the means to win over the little maid around you?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big reaction! Before Qin Yichen could react, the little maid suddenly hugged Qin Yichen's body and rubbed his chest, then reluctantly let go.

He took two steps back and kept the distance between the servant and his master.

Although her head was lowered, her red cheeks and blurred eyes all revealed her inner thoughts.

"Sir, let me... let me wash your clothes for you."

Qin Yichen didn't stop him, although for him, it was just a matter of snapping his fingers.

But the little maid was willing to do it and wanted to use this matter to prove her insignificant value, so she left it to her.

Qin Yichen put his hands behind his back, ignored the little maid's raised lips, and turned back to the house.

He casually took out the Xumi ring from his arms, took out one of the few soul-healing elixirs left in it and swallowed it.

The number of pills was huge, but Qin Yichen never thought that he was also the top powerhouse in the world, especially because his soul was so powerful that he was considered invincible at the time.

He never expected that one day he would need to take pills to treat his soul's injuries.

The elixir in his hand was refined by him himself.

After swallowing the elixir, a warmth spread to all the limbs, except for the coldness in the chest.

This was originally the place where the divine personality was stored, and it was also the place where the divine soul and the power of faith were most closely integrated.

In order to completely get rid of the erosion of his consciousness by the power of faith, Qin Yichen really became a ruthless person.

Cut off the soul directly.

As the elixir took effect, Qin Yichen felt a numbness in his chest.

Qin Yichen immediately concentrated on his chest, directing the effect of the elixir to spread in his chest.

Under Qin Yichen's full guidance and absorption, the speed of soul repair is still extremely slow.

After a whole night, the injuries on the soul had recovered a little, but it was only a negligible amount.

Looking at the setting sun outside the window, Qin Yichen shook his head, his face a little disappointed.

"I didn't expect that I, Qin Yichen, would have to work so hard to heal the soul. It really took thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi."

With a sigh, Qin Yichen opened the door and took a deep breath.

The fatigue from a busy night disappeared in an instant.

What came into view was a clear sky with white clouds. In the courtyard, the little maid was standing on tiptoe, hanging pieces of clothing on strings.

Hearing the sound of Qin Yichen pushing the door open, the little maid quickly put the clothes in her hands in the basin and ran to Qin Yichen.

"Sir, the clothes have been washed. Is there anything else I can do?"

Looking at the silly little girl in front of him, Qin Yichen felt a little relieved on his face.

Raising his hand and tapping the little maid's head gently, Qin Yichen retracted his hand and walked out of the courtyard.

"I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my passion would ruin a beautiful woman."
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