Chapter 6593
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"Less?"
Qin Yichen frowned slightly, pretending to be impatient.
"If you think it's not good, then you don't need to look for it. I don't have that much thought to ink with you here."
The white-haired old man hastily put the sheepskin roll 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, and it's a bit difficult to get them all."
Qin Yichen nodded affirmatively.
"It is indeed difficult."
Originally, it was extremely difficult to obtain witchcraft to heal the soul, but Qin Yichen naturally added a lot of medicinal materials that were useless to his injury in order not to let his soul be injured.
As a result, there are a wide variety of medicinal materials.
According to Qin Yichen's preliminary estimation, even if it is the Temple of the God of War, it will take at least three months to gather all these medicinal materials.
In the cave of the God Killing Sect, four or five times more time would not be too much, not to mention that the people Qin Yichen entrusted were not those who could step onto the bright side.
Even if they collect medicinal materials, they are careful to try not to be discovered.
Under such an environment, the time they need to collect medicinal materials is bound to be huge.
As Qin Yichen promised them, killing any member of the Zhongtian family will delay the time indefinitely.
Really wait until that day, Qin Yichen can recover a lot of strength.
As soon as the medicinal materials for healing the soul come out, he will be able to recover from his injuries, and at that time, he will use all his strength, let alone kill the Patriarch of Changle.
Even if he is a member of the God Killing Sect, he can have his ashes thrown away.
The white-haired old man left helplessly.
After taking care of the trivial matters here, Qin Yichen was about to restore his lost consciousness, when suddenly, a person walked in from outside.
Qin Yichen looked intently, but it was a little maid.
"What's up."
Qin Yichen said indifferently, 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 if this little maid had seen Si's true face.
Therefore, it is better for Qin Yichen to be careful in everything.
The servant girl walked up to Qin Yichen timidly, with a bit of hesitation and sadness on her face.
"My lord, is that person from before the young master?"
Qin Yichen frowned.
Sure enough, women are the most troublesome, no, the jar of jealousy has turned over again.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yichen decided to conceal some information.
Not for anything else, because he can be said to be alone and helpless in the God Killing Cult.
Although this little girl's strength is a little weaker, at least her loyalty to Si is there, and she can take advantage of it a little bit.
"It's my lord. She gave me the status of a godslayer knight, probably to save my life."
Hearing this, the little maid lowered her head.
In the blue eyes, there was an undisguised sense of loss.
He almost had the word loss written all over his face.
Qin Yichen watched indifferently, then suddenly took a step forward, reaching out and pressing the little girl's shoulder.
"Don't worry, today's affairs are all arranged by the previous one." "I still have some deals with them, I can't tell you too much now, but there is one thing you should remember, today you will fight Changle in the ring It was their arrangement. In order to save my life, they probably used some means, these
It wasn't my original intention. I didn't know about all of this before. "
"Then my lord, I guess it's because of profit."
After Qin Yichen made a simple analysis, he looked at the little maid in front of him again.
I saw that pair of eyes became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at Qin Yichen, his face became bright.
It was as if a splendid Milky Way appeared in front of my eyes.
Qin Yichen's heart skipped a beat.
Good guy, this woman can't be a stunned young man, can she?
Don't even have the means to win over the little maid around him?
Otherwise, how could there be such a big reaction!
Before Qin Yichen could react, the little maid suddenly hugged Qin Yichen's body, rubbed against his chest, and then reluctantly let go.
He took two steps back and kept the distance between the servant and the master.
Although she lowered her head, her flushed cheeks and blurred eyes all revealed the thoughts in her heart.
"Young master, I... I'll wash your clothes for you."
Qin Yichen didn't stop him either, although to him, this was just a matter of snapping his fingers.
But this little maid was willing to do it, and wanted to prove her insignificant value with this matter, so she let it go.
Qin Yichen put his hands behind his back, ignored the little maid's raised mouth, turned and went back into the room.
He casually took out the Sumeru ring from his bosom, took out one of the few medicine pills left in it and swallowed it.
The amount of pills is huge, but Qin Yichen never imagined that he was also a top powerhouse in one world, especially with a strong soul. He was an invincible existence at that time.
No matter what, he never expected that one day he would need to take pills to heal his soul injury.
The pill in his hand was made by himself.
Swallowing the elixir, a burst of warmth spread to all limbs, except the chest was icy cold.
This was originally the place where the godhead was stored, and it was also the place where the soul and the power of faith were most closely integrated.
Back then, 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 all his attention on his chest, guiding the effect of the elixir to spread in his chest.
Under Qin Yichen's full guidance and absorption, the speed of soul restoration is still extremely slow.
After a whole night, the injuries on the soul recovered a little, but it was only a negligible point.
Looking at the setting sun outside the window, Qin Yichen shook his head with a look of disappointment on his face.
"I didn't expect that Qin Yichen would be so laborious when healed the soul. It really was thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi."
Sighing, Qin Yichen pushed open the door and took a deep breath.
The tiredness from a busy night disappeared in an instant.
What came into view was a sunny day and white clouds. In the courtyard, a little maid was standing on tiptoe, drying clothes on a string.
Hearing the sound of Qin Yichen pushing the door, the little maid hurriedly put the clothes in her hands in the basin, and ran to Qin Yichen in a hurry.
"Young master, the clothes are all washed, is there anything else I can do?"
Looking at the silly little girl in front of him, Qin Yichen felt a little more relieved.
Raising his hand, he tapped the little girl's head lightly, Qin Yichen withdrew his hand and walked out of the courtyard.
"I used to whip a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear that I would tire the beauties because of my passion." Only the little maid was left watching Qin Yichen go away with reverence, and silently recited that line of poetry again and again in her heart, a blush dyed her cheeks.