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Qingluan's Invitation
Many people's faces changed when they heard this.
If Qin Yichen's elixir pill really had that kind of effect, his rejection would be great news to them.
However, they couldn't help but worry about Qin Yichen.
After all, it was the Azure Phoenix of the Heaven-Devouring Mink clan that he'd refused earlier!
This was disrespectful to the top clans!
Furthermore, these top clans were not like the Yao Clan. If they were to encounter something that openly went against their will, they would not care about their reputation at all. They would definitely deal a devastating blow to the person who violated their will, or even the clan behind that person.
Sure enough, when Qing Luan heard that she was rejected, her face became a little gloomy, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Brother Qin, how many are you willing to sell to me?"
However, after a long while, the rage that everyone expected did not appear. Instead, Qing Luan seemed to have lowered its posture and asked.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Qingluan's reaction.
As a member of the Sky Swallowing Clan, Qingluan was actually so humble?
"Mm …"
Qin Yichen seemed to ponder for a while, and then said with a serious face: "One hundred per year."
"100 pills?!"
Qingluan's face changed again when he heard this number.
Even though the Cyan Devouring Marten Clan had a small population, 100 pills per year was still too little.
"Brother Qin, may I have a word with you?"
Qingluan frowned and asked softly after a while.
"Le 'er, let's sell according to what we agreed. Brother Li Shan, Brother Xiang and the rest can be more generous."
Qin Yichen smiled at Mei Le 'er, then nodded at Li Shan and the rest.
"Mr Qin, don't worry. Le 'er won't let you down."
"Don't worry, Brother Qin. Leave it to us. Nothing will go wrong!"
Mei Le 'er, Li Shan, and the others nodded in agreement.
Even the Qingluan addressed Qin Yichen as a brother. Li Shan and the others suddenly felt that their status had been raised by this form of address.
At this moment, the numerous impatient faces within the sea of people allowed them to know that there were countless people who were anxious to obtain this medicinal pill.
Now that he had convinced everyone of the authenticity of the medicinal pill, the rest of the matters were much simpler even though they were still busier.
"What an interesting kid. It's just that his identity is …"
As Qin Yichen and Qingluan left, a figure in the sky above the Demon City slowly retracted his gaze.
However, he did not leave just like that. Instead, he seemed to be thinking about something. Even his brows could not help but frown slightly.
…
A moment later, in a majestic mansion in the inner region of the Demon City.
This was a residence that the Celestial Swallowing Marten Clan had purchased in the Demon City. Qin Yichen was directly brought here by Qingluan.
Initially, when they saw Qin Yichen, the guards at the door wanted to stop him. However, when they saw Qingluan's attitude towards him, the guards sensibly retreated.
To be treated in such a manner by Qingluan, he must be someone of extraordinary status. How could the guards afford to offend him?
"Brother Qin, may I know how many of those medicinal pills you have?"
When they arrived in the living room, Qingluan asked Qin Yichen impatiently after ordering the servants to serve tea.
"Not much …"
Qin Yichen frowned. Although he could produce large quantities of the medicinal pills at any time, what he wanted now was to sell them to the entire Myriad Tribes Continent.
Even if he only sold a hundred pills to each clan every year, it would still be a terrifying number when added together!
If he were to refine the medicinal pills alone, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to spare the time to do anything else.
At this moment, Qin Yichen could not help but feel a little anxious to see Mei Le 'er's rapid development.
When the time came, as long as the Flyer in the Myriad Tribes Continent began to take shape, he would be able to find some alchemists from the Human Clan's Flyer or take out a supply of medicinal pills from them.
When he saw Qin Yichen's expression, Qingluan understood.
In the Myriad Tribes Continent, there were no medicinal pills that could be used by all the clans. Even for the Yao Clan, every alchemist was someone that all the major factions wanted to rope in.
Moreover, the medicinal pills with different effects that he had personally tried were completely unheard of. Once news of this spread, it would definitely shock the entire Myriad Races Continent.
It was not hard to imagine that as long as the clans had a little bit of foundation, they would fight to buy his medicinal pills. When the time came, faced with such a huge market, even the Yao Clan would not be able to handle it.
"However, I still have a few different types of medicinal pills that I do not intend to sell to the outside world for the time being. If Brother Qingluan needs them, I can sell some to you."
Qin Yichen paused before he said.
"What? You have more? "
Hearing this, Qingluan's pupils shrank and his face was full of shock.
"Haha, I hope that Brother Qingluan can keep it a secret for the time being."
Qin Yichen chuckled and flipped his palm, taking out two jade bottles that contained different types of medicinal pills.
"Brother Qin, you are too polite. Of course!"
There was a flash of light in Qingluan's eyes, and her attitude towards Qin Yichen was even more intimate.
However, at this time, he did not check the effects of these medicinal pills. Since the latter was so mysterious, these medicinal pills should not be too different from the previous ones.
The most important thing now was to get closer to Qin Yichen!
"Brother Qin, did you come to Demon City this time just to sell these medicinal pills?"
After chatting for a while, Qingluan asked in a joking tone.
"What do you think, Brother Qingluan?"
Qin Yichen chuckled and did not answer directly. Instead, he laughed.
"Haha, it seems that Brother Qin is also here for Lord Mo Sheng!"
Qingluan said without hesitation. From his face, one could see that he was not wary of competitors.
"It was also a coincidence that I heard that Lord Mo Sheng wanted to take in a disciple."
Qin Yichen's heart skipped a beat. He smiled and said, "Brother Qingluan, I do not know much about this matter. Can you tell me more about it?"
"This time, Lord Mo Sheng wants to take in a disciple who is at the Honorable Realm. This is because once you reach the Saint Realm, you are basically fixed and cannot be trained."
"This time, all the well-informed races in the Myriad Races Continent have sent their young talents here. Moreover, I have met many people who are also from the top races."
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