"Human brat, I've already told you that we are of the orthodox bloodline of the Herb Spirit Clan."
The Leader of the Herb Spirit Clan was shaking with anger at Qin Yi. The walking stick in his hand was almost broken in half.
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do I prove it?"
The Leader of the Herb Spirit Clan also realized that he had lost his sense of propriety after being angered by a human brat. His voice regained its calmness and he asked, "How do you think I can prove it?"
Qin Yi smiled faintly and said, "As long as you can beat me in alchemy, I will believe that you are from the Herb Spirit Clan."
"Human brat, is this your way of survival?"
The Leader of the Herb Spirit Clan's lips curled into a mocking smile and said, "How much do you know about the Herb Spirit Clan? I've lived for eighteen thousand years and I've never heard of a human who wants to compete with the Herb Spirit Clan in alchemy. Aren't you courting death? "
Qin Yi chuckled and said, "Whether I'm courting death or not, won't we only know after the results are out?"
"So you're saying that you're determined to compete with us?"
"Of course!"
"Good! This time, I'll make sure you accept your death! I'll also let you know that the name of the Herb Spirit Clan will not be trampled on by you humans! "
Hearing this, the rest of the clansmen hurriedly nodded.
It was obvious that everyone, from the Leader to the ordinary clansmen, had a strong sense of recognition for their clan's bloodline! Whenever they heard the name of their clan, they couldn't help but hold their heads high and puff out their chests in extreme pride.
But before their eyes, someone dared to speak such insulting words to their race. How could they swallow this insult?! Therefore, they still want to teach Qin Yi, this blind human race boy, a lesson!
"Since you've already agreed, then let my companions go first!"
"No way!"
The Leader of the Herb Spirit Clan shook his head and said, "Before the outcome is decided, everyone but you must be tied up here! If you win, they will be safe and sound. But if you lose, they will become nourishment for the spiritual medicines of the Medicine Immortal Plain! Including you! "
"I'm fine! Brother Yi! We're fine! "
"Yes! Xiao Yi, just do it. We believe in you. This little bit of suffering is nothing! "
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Hearing the voices of support from the crowd, Qin Yi finally nodded. Of course, he knew that everyone trusted him and had already entrusted their lives to him. Therefore, he absolutely could not let everyone down.
Suddenly, he felt his body relax. The ropes binding him had actually been untied.
Immediately, he slowly descended to the ground and looked down at the Medicine Spirit Clan's Patriarch, "We can begin now."
The Patriarch of the Herbalism Clan looked at Qin Yi in surprise and said, "What a cunning human kid!"
By now, how could he not see that the so-called mockery and disdain from before was completely an act by Qin Yi? His goal was to take advantage of their pride, anger them, and then obtain the only chance to survive.
"However, do you think that a little bit of cleverness will work?"
The Patriarch looked up at Qin Yi and said, "You will soon know how wrong your choice was! Originally, we only wanted to punish you, but now, if you lose, you will definitely die! "
Qin Yi chuckled but did not speak. Obviously, he did not feel any regret for his choice!
After all, it was better to control one's life in one's own hands!
Handing them over to others and letting others decide their life and death, wasn't that the same as deciding whether they lived or died depending on others' mood?
Even if he lost the opportunity that he had fought for, he would not have any regrets!
Immediately, the Medicine Spirit Clan's Patriarch gave Qin Yi a look and said, "Come with me!"
Then, he turned around and led Qin Yi and his clansmen to the back.
It had to be said that the Medicine Spirit Clan walked very slowly. Although their legs were indeed very short, the main reason was that they had a more casual attitude towards life and were used to this kind of slow way of life.
After walking for a long time, Qin Yi finally saw a village in front of him.
The village was located in the middle of a medicinal field. There were all kinds of precious spiritual herbs in the medicinal field, and each of them looked quite good. It was obvious that they had been planted with the most standard standards and had been carefully cultivated!
It was undeniable that the Medicine Spirit Clan's alchemy attainments were indeed quite good, judging from the situation of the medicinal field. Even Qin Yi had no choice but to admit defeat.
Moreover, because it was surrounded by the medicinal field, the spiritual energy in the village was also quite rich. The rich spiritual energy had already reached the form of mist, enveloping the village and adding a bit of refined Celestial Qi to the entire village.
It had to be said that living in such an environment was indeed quite comfortable. If possible, Qin Yi really wanted to stay here for a few days.
Not long after, Qin Yi and the others also entered the village. There were many Medicine Spirit Clansmen in the village. They warmly greeted the Clan Leader and his clansmen who passed by. However, when they saw Qin Yi, there was an obvious trace of rejection and hostility in their eyes.
It could be seen that the Medicine Spirit Clan was indeed quite unwelcoming to the human race. It was unknown whether it was because of the clan's pride or because of the fear of the human race.
Qin Yi didn't care about any of this. He just wanted to win as soon as possible and save his suffering companions.
"We're here."
Following the Clan Leader's voice, everyone stopped in their tracks.
At this time, Qin Yi found himself standing in front of a big house, from which he could smell the strong scent of elixirs.
The Medicine Spirit Clan Leader said faintly, "This is the Medicine Spirit Clan's elixir refining workshop. If you want to compete, this is the most suitable place!"
They could even open a workshop to refine elixirs? It seemed that the Medicine Spirit Clan was indeed born to refine elixirs. Even this kind of thing, which was very mysterious to outsiders, could only be treated as an ordinary business here.
Immediately, Qin Yi followed the Medicine Spirit Clan Leader into the elixir refining workshop.
Soon, he saw many short figures shuttling back and forth in the workshop. There were many pill cauldrons in the workshop, all of which were taking in and spitting out white smoke. Furnace after furnace of pills were being refined from inside.
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