"I say, Lin Miaohan, why don't you follow me back to the Zhuang Family and be my fourth concubine? At that time, will this young master mistreat a beauty like you?"
Zhuang Muyun's gaze swept across Lin Miaohan's curvaceous body as he chuckled.
His words caused Lin Miaohan's face to turn red as she glared angrily at him.
"He's just a mad dog. Sister Miaohan, ignore him. Let's go."
For such a small character, Qin Yichen was too lazy to pay attention to him. Now, if he wanted to crush the Zhuang family, it would be a piece of cake.
However, he didn't want to show off his abilities. After all, he hadn't grown up yet. If he was targeted by someone, it would bring him unnecessary trouble.
"Halt!"
Zhuang Muyun blocked his path and gloomily stared at him, "Who are you calling a mad dog?"
"Young master, please don't obstruct the guests of the Treasure House."
The maid reminded him.
Although it was just a glance, but with her eyesight, she could naturally distinguish that the bottle of liquid in Qin Yichen's hand was at least fifth grade.
There weren't many people in the entire Yuxi City who could refine fifth grade medicinal liquid. Even in the Treasure House, only the high and mighty Consecrator could do it.
Although she didn't know where the medicinal liquid in Qin Yichen's hands came from, the identity of someone who could possess such a high quality medicinal liquid should not be simple.
"Guest?"
Zhuang Muyun was slightly taken aback. Soon after, his gaze landed on the bottle in Qin Yichen's hand. He was initially startled, but soon after, he mocked, "Your Lin Family actually dares to sell those defective goods in the Treasure House?"
He knew the Lin Family very well. Even if Lin Miaohan's father personally refined the medicine, the chances of producing a third grade medicinal liquid were very low.
If the medicinal liquid didn't exceed third grade, the Treasure House would definitely not accept it.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Qin Yichen glanced at him and ignored him. He pulled Lin Miaohan and walked towards the sales area.
"Hmph, let's see how you guys deal with this!"
Zhuang Muyun snorted coldly and followed after them. He wanted to add insult to injury when they were chased out of the Treasure House.
Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, the sales area seemed a little deserted. There was only a middle-aged man sitting there, yawning.
After all, not everything was accepted by the Treasure House.
"What are you selling?"
After being woken up, the middle-aged man seemed a little impatient.
Qin Yichen didn't say anything. He took out a bottle of Vitality Rejuvenation Liquid and placed it on the table in front of him.
"Haha, don't tell me your Lin Family is selling a bottle of water here?"
When Zhuang Muyun saw the almost transparent Vitality Rejuvenation Liquid, he was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud. Lin Miaohan was so nervous that her palms were sweating.
Although Qin Yichen appeared to be very confident, she knew very well that this Vitality Returning Liquid was refined from medicinal dregs. Could it really be a medicinal liquid above the fifth grade?
"Little fellow, you're not here to amuse me, are you?"
Looking at the clear medicinal liquid, the middle-aged man's originally unsightly expression became somewhat gloomy.
Based on the clear color of this medicinal liquid, it was at least a fifth grade medicinal liquid!
However, he knew very well that even if it was the high and mighty Consecrator above them, it would be very difficult for him to refine a bottle of medicinal liquid above the fifth grade.
Moreover, why would an Alchemist waste his mental energy on refining medicinal liquids when compared to refining medicinal liquids?
Other than a true Pill Master, who else could refine medicinal liquid above the fifth grade?
Therefore, he directly treated Qin Yichen as a troublemaker.
"Xiao Qing, you've been by my side for a long time. Don't tell me you don't even have this little bit of insight?" He reprimanded the servant.
After seeing this scene, Zhuang Muyun's face was filled with schadenfreude. On the other hand, Lin Miaohan's pretty face was slightly pale.
"Are you sure you don't want to accept it?"
Qin Yichen remained expressionless. Instead, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"You're so annoying …"
"Xiao Zhang, did you receive anything today?"
Just as the middle-aged man was about to call the guards to chase Qin Yichen away, an old man with a slightly hunched back walked out of the small door of the sales office.
Looking at the old man's slightly furrowed brows, it was not hard to tell that he was currently encountering some sort of difficulty.
He was the manager of the Treasure House in Yuxi City. Recently, the Treasure House was preparing for an auction, hoping to suppress the other two big trading houses in one fell swoop.
However, according to what Qin Yichen knew, the Treasure House did not receive any particularly eye-catching treasures during the auction. In addition, the other two trading houses caused trouble, causing more than half of the items to go unsold, causing the Treasure House to suffer heavy losses. It took a few years for them to recover.
"No …"
After seeing this old man, the middle-aged man immediately changed his tired expression. Just as he was about to shake his head, he noticed that the old man's gaze was fixed on the bottle of medicinal liquid on the table.
"This is …"
The old man walked over and picked up the bottle of Origin Returning Liquid on the table. Then, he opened the bottle cork and a medicinal fragrance immediately spread out.
"Grade Five Origin Returning Liquid, no, it should be Grade Six Origin Returning Liquid."
After the old man took a whiff, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.
Just by smelling it and looking at it, he was able to determine that this old man was also proficient in medicine.
"What?"
The middle-aged man's face was filled with astonishment. Zhuang Muyun wasn't any better.
Even the so-called Alchemy Masters in Yuxi City would definitely not be able to refine a Tier 6 medicinal liquid.
Lin Miaohan, who had a face full of disappointment, suddenly raised her head and looked at Qin Yichen beside her in shock.
Tier 6 medicinal liquid?!
She was different from these people, including the old manager. At most, she was curious as to how the two of them obtained this bottle of Origin Returning Liquid. However, she had personally witnessed the birth of this Origin Returning Liquid!
Using some medicinal dregs and adding a few medicinal herbs, it became a Tier 6 medicinal liquid?!
If she hadn't seen the entire process with her own eyes, Lin Miaohan wouldn't have believed it.
"How is this possible?"
She couldn't close her open mouth no matter how hard she tried.
"Since your Treasure House won't accept it, then I'll have to go somewhere else and ask …"
Qin Yichen pretended to sigh and was about to take back the bottle of Origin Returning Liquid.
These words caused the middle-aged man's expression to change.
He knew very well what a Tier 6 medicinal liquid represented.
Even if most people couldn't afford this kind of high quality medicinal liquid that was comparable to a pill, the name of a Tier 6 medicinal liquid was enough to attract the attention of many people.
What did the Treasure House, which was currently preparing for the auction, lack? What it lacked was something to attract people's attention.
And he actually pushed this kind of thing out …
"Little brother, name a price for this medicine. My Treasure House will accept it."
The old man glared fiercely at the middle-aged man before putting on a sincere expression and speaking to Qin Yichen.
"Hehe, a hundred silver coins!"
Qin Yichen smiled faintly, stretched out a finger and shook it.
"You're simply extorting me!"
The middle-aged man's face was flushed red as he shouted angrily.
A hundred silver coins could already buy an ordinary pill. Who would waste this money to buy medicinal liquid?
"Shut up."
The old man really wanted to slap this guy to death.
If it was any other time, he naturally wouldn't accept it. However, at this moment, even if Qin Yichen offered two or three hundred silver coins, he would still buy it.
"Little brother, we'll accept this medicine."
"I've changed my mind."
Just as he was about to fork out money, Qin Yichen took out another two bottles and said with a smile, "I'll sell all three bottles together, not individually!"
Three bottles of medicinal liquid for three hundred silver coins!
Even Zhuang Muyun wanted to curse.
This wasn't just extortion, this was simply robbery!
"I'll take it!"
The old man gritted his teeth and made the decision.
"Sister Miaohan, keep it well."
When Qin Yichen passed the bulging money bag to Lin Miaohan, she still hadn't reacted.
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