Chapter 1837 Medicine Clan Medicine Well

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Chapter 1837 Medicine Clan Medicine Well

When hearing this voice, Qin Yichen couldn't help frowning slightly.

From the attitudes of everyone, it is not difficult to see that this person's status is definitely not low, but this Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit is the thing he has his eyes on first. Now, with such a domineering attitude, it seems that he doesn't put others in his eyes at all.

"Wait a moment."

After pondering for a while, Qin Yichen suddenly rang.

Hearing this voice, many people in the third floor immediately cast their gazes over, as if they were curious as to who would dare to make trouble in front of this person.

"Young Master Qin, no."

"grown ups……"

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

When many eyes fell on Qin Yichen, a playful look appeared on their faces.

Behind this young man was an elder who was familiar to everyone, which showed that he had an unusual status. However, among the Shuiwu royal family, it was difficult to find someone who could compare with the status of this person in front of him.

"Um?"

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

"Why, do you have any comments?"

The middle-aged man chuckled, and asked faintly. With a slight wave of his palm, he directly signaled the group of guys around him to take down the Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit. Those who put it in the eyes are average.

"This Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit is the one I have my eye on first."

Qin Yichen shook his head slightly and murmured softly.

"Oh? Then I can only let you cut off love."

The middle-aged man chuckled, and said flatly, with such a domineering appearance, he didn't intend to discuss with Qin Yichen at all.

"In the Water Mist City, are there any other Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruits?"

Seeing his appearance, Qin Yichen couldn't help frowning, but he didn't seem to want to conflict with the latter, but asked the manager of the pharmacy beside him.

"This... Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit is too rare. Currently, only our pharmacy has collected one. In the entire Water Mist City, this is definitely the only one."

Facing Qin Yichen's question, the steward still answered after pondering for a while.

However, it was originally a very proud thing, but when he said it out of his mouth, it was full of bitterness.

"If that's the case, I'll take this Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit."

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

"Junior, are you tired of working?"

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

"Young Master Qin, he is my clan's worshiper, you must not have conflicts with him..."

But when Qin Yichen was about to buy the Hundred Flood Dragon Purple Spirit Fruit directly, Shui Jinghua said to him quickly, and his face was also full of embarrassment.

"worship?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed involuntarily. This middle-aged man is actually the enshrinement of the Shuiwu royal family?

"That's right..."

Shui Jinghua smiled wryly and said.

If it were someone else, even those powerful members of their clan, he would definitely stand by Qin Yichen's side, but the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him is not ordinary, even he would have requests from time to time. Because of the latter, at this time, Shui Jinghua also seemed very helpless.

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

"Master Qin?"

But just as 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!"

"Why? Senior, do you have any advice?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, and asked calmly.

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

The middle-aged man stared straight at Qin Yichen, his eyes glistening with brilliance, kept scanning the latter.

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

Seeing that he actually blocked Qin Yichen, Shui Jinghua's face also had a look of displeasure, but he didn't blame anything, instead he opened his mouth to explain.

"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 amazing?"

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

The steward of the pharmacy also had a look of deep astonishment in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Yichen with a little more respect.

No wonder Shui Jinghua respects him so much, it turns out that he is the evildoer of the legendary god-level race!

"Qin Yichen?"

However, when that middle-aged man heard this name, his originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and there was even a hint of hidden fluctuation spreading from his body.

"Holy alchemist?"

The hidden fluctuation flashed away, 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 from the Yao Clan, otherwise, how could he be regarded as an enshrinement by the Shuiwu Royal Clan?

However, he has also been to the Yao Clan, and he knows almost all the holy alchemists there, but he is very unfamiliar with the middle-aged man in front of him.

Apart from his own human race and the medicine race, Qin Yichen had never heard of any race that had a holy alchemist.

"Hehe, I've 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, and there was a palpitating coldness in his eyes.

"Your brother?"

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

"Junior, you should be familiar with my younger brother. Although he is half talented, he is also the patriarch of one of the top ten families of the Yao clan...Yao Yang."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said coldly.

"Yaoyang? Then you are?"

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

"Yaozu, Yaojing..."

The middle-aged man spoke slowly, and a name that was once sought after by countless forces in the Ten Thousand Races Continent also faintly came out of his mouth.