Return Essence Liquid.
Of course, if it was just the Return Essence Liquid, it would not be able to cause any commotion. Instead, it was because this Return Essence Liquid was somewhat special.
The heaven-defying attribute of being able to unleash its medicinal properties in twenty seconds was enough to make all Martial Warriors go crazy!
Immediately, the entrance of the Treasure House was as busy as a marketplace. The threshold was stepped down a few feet, and the people who came were basically asking about the same thing … Return Essence Liquid.
However, the answer from the Treasure House was that in the auction three days later, there would be ten Origin Recovery Pills to be auctioned together.
This news spread very quickly and even spread to other cities.
In just a short day, the number of people in Yuxi City had increased by several times. They only had one goal, the ten super Origin Recovery Pills.
In order to maintain order in the Treasure House, it was said that the headquarters of the Treasure House had sent a few Great Martial Master experts to guard the place to prevent any accidents from happening.
Li Hu was naturally so happy that he could not close his mouth.
Once this matter was reported, he would be highly valued by the headquarters. Once this matter was over, his dream of being transferred back to the headquarters would definitely be realized.
These things did not affect Qin Yichen at all.
After the Treasure House sent over the spiritual medicines that could increase his mental strength, he began to think about how to maximize the effects of these spiritual medicines.
Tuo Luo Flower.
Naturally, he couldn't waste it now.
"First, I will refine some Spirit Nurturing Liquid to increase my mental strength. I will strive to be able to refine pills as soon as possible before refining the Tuo Luo Pill."
Ordinary people would not be able to refine pills before they condensed a Divine Pearl in their sea of consciousness.
After all, the process of refining pills was extremely long. An ordinary person's mental strength would not be able to last that long.
However, Qin Yichen was confident that he could refine pills before condensing a Divine Pearl.
As for him, he would use the Tuo Luo Pill to condense a Divine Pearl in one fell swoop!
Only by condensing a Divine Pearl would one be considered to have entered the threshold of Alchemist.
However, the one who condensed the Life Pearl was only a small Martial Warrior.
In Yuxi City, there were countless Martial Warriors, but there were only a handful of Alchemists.
As a result, Alchemists with talent in mental strength would not waste time on martial arts.
Lin Miaohan walked into the Pill Refining Room and saw Qin Yichen standing in front of the Pill Furnace.
Perhaps it was because she recalled the drunken words her father had said last night, but when she saw Qin Yichen, her beautiful face flushed red.
Perhaps it was those drunken words that caused a trace of affection to appear in the girl's heart.
Looking at his side profile, Lin Miaohan was a little dazed.
"Phew …"
After a while, Qin Yichen opened his eyes. Before he could wipe off the sweat on his forehead, he opened the lid and poured out the medicinal liquid inside.
A stalk of Spirit-Nurturing Grass was refined into three bottles of Spirit-Nurturing Liquid.
"As expected, his Mentality isn't enough. He didn't reach Rank-7. What a pity."
Qin Yichen sighed.
Lin Miaohan rolled her eyes when she heard this.
What did he mean by not reaching the seventh rank?
If what he said was true, then wouldn't all the Alchemists in this world commit suicide out of shame?
"Sister Miaohan, when did you arrive?"
Turning his head, Qin Yichen saw Lin Miaohan at the side. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
"Just arrived."
Lin Miaohan turned her head away, not daring to look at him directly.
However, she was very depressed. Yesterday, he was still as timid as a mouse in front of her. In just one day, their identities seemed to have changed.
She didn't understand why she was afraid of this guy.
"That … Can you teach me the technique of refining pills?"
She asked with some apprehension.
"Of course."
Looking at her shy appearance, Qin Yichen couldn't help but find it funny. "Sister Miaohan, let me see how talented you are."
The path of refining pills was the most difficult one.
Out of a hundred people with Mentality talent, at least ninety of them couldn't condense a Divine Pearl. This meant that they couldn't become a real Alchemist in their lifetime.
And the number of Alchemists who could condense a Divine Pearl and advance to become a real Alchemy Master was very few.
Even in the Wukun Country, there were less than ten Alchemy Masters.
This was also the main reason why Alchemy Masters had a high status.
He held Lin Miaohan's small hand. Although the latter was shy, but seeing his serious face, she struggled for a while and let him hold her hand.
Qin Yichen closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and reluctantly let go of the soft and delicate hand.
"Sister Miaohan, your talent is not bad. Maybe you can become a real Alchemy Master."
His words made Lin Miaohan's eyes light up.
"This is for you."
Qin Yichen passed one of the bottles of Vitality Elixir to her.
Then, afraid that it would be difficult for her to master it, he picked a Black level Spiritual Enhancement Skill for her.
After instructing her not to tell anyone about this, he then took the two bottles of Vitality Elixir back to his room.
In these two days, Qin Yichen did not leave the Lin Family's courtyard. However, the outside was already in an uproar.
Originally, not even one-fifth of the Zhenbao Pavilion's auction tickets had been sold out. But now, not only were there no more seats, even the standing tickets were sold out. It had reached the point where it was difficult to get a ticket.
The popularity of the auction had of course allowed the Zhenbao Pavilion to purchase many rare treasures. Their influence had further expanded. Many forces in the provincial capital had also sent people over.
On the day before the auction, an extremely luxurious carriage appeared on the road to Yuxi City. It sped past, causing smoke and dust along the way. It bumped into many people, but the passersby did not dare to speak out.
The reason was very simple. The carriage was actually driven by four adult green wolves. Each of them was as strong as a calf. Their sharp claws and teeth made people below the Martial Master realm tremble in fear.
If the carriage was already like this, then how amazing would the person in the carriage be?
"Young Master, Yuxi City is in front."
The carriage stopped at the city gate. A fair-skinned youth with an arrogant face opened the door and walked down.
"What the hell is the Zhenbao Pavilion doing? They actually put that kind of thing up for auction in such a low-level city. They caused me to come to such a place to suffer."
Looking at the bustling crowd in the city, the young man impatiently cursed in a low voice.
Not long after, a person rushed out of the city and stood respectfully in front of the youth.
"Have you found out where the formula came from?"
The youth asked him directly.
With his status, the reason he came to such a small city was naturally not for the Origin Recovery Pill at the auction, but for the formula!
"After asking around, I've made some progress."
After pausing for a moment, the person continued, "It is said that the day before this pill was released, the steward and consecrator of the Zhenbao Pavilion went to a small medicine shop in the West Lane. Moreover, there was a rumor in the West Lane that the Zhenbao Pavilion wanted to invite someone to become a consecrator, but was rejected by the other party …"
"Oh."
A glint flashed across the youth's eyes. "Take me there!"
At the entrance of the Lin Clan.
"Lin Mansion?"
The youth in luxurious clothes looked at the plaque at the entrance of the Lin Mansion and raised his eyebrows. "He has the same surname as me. Interesting."
Just as the group was about to knock on the door, Lin Aotian and Qin Haoran walked over from a short distance.
Lin Aotian's expression changed drastically when he met the youth's gaze.
"Haha, Lin Mansion, what a Lin Mansion!"
The youth was stunned when he saw Lin Aotian. Then, his eyes narrowed and a cold glint flashed across them. "My good second uncle, you've made me look for you!"
"You've got the wrong person!"
Lin Aotian walked in hurriedly and closed the door. Under Qin Haoran's puzzled gaze, he let out a long sigh.
Outside.
"Young Master, what should we do?"
Seeing that the youth did not move, the person beside him asked in a low voice.
"My father has been working hard for the Lin Family, but the Old Master has always thought of him as his second son and refused to pass the position to my father!"
The youth clenched his fist and turned to the person beside him. "Didn't the Old Master say that he wants to see my second uncle if he's alive? If he's dead, he wants to see his corpse. Let's make that old fart give up completely!"
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