In the central region of Myriad City, there were more than ten super stores. They sold pills, enchanted treasures, disk arrays, manuals, etc. Each store earned an unimaginable amount of wealth every year. They were firmly controlled by the ten factions and were never rented out, much less sold.
"This is the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic!"
From afar, Yi Yun saw a building that resembled a cauldron. On it hung the signboard of the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic.
The Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic was located in the central region of Myriad City. The gigantic cauldron was adorned with countless rare gems that shimmered with a dazzling luster. A rich medicinal fragrance wafted far and wide. Warriors shuttled in and out of it, making it more prosperous than the Heavenly Treasures Clinic.
For warriors, pills and relics were essential during their cultivation. Enjoyment was only a supplement. Therefore, it was normal for the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic to be bustling.
Yi Yun took a deep breath and calmed his mind before entering the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic.
The moment he entered, he saw countless pill bottles placed on jade shelves. Many pill bottles, just the bottle itself was already very expensive.
The Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic had a few floors. Most warriors did their business on the first floor. Only the truly powerful could enter the second floor and above.
Yi Yun did not wait a moment longer. He quickly scanned the store and saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the counter. The middle-aged man was holding an abacus and was dressed in an ingot robe.
"I want to buy medicine," said Yi Yun as he walked over.
The middle-aged man raised his eyelids and glanced at Yi Yun. He said slowly, "Everyone here is here to buy medicine. Wait a moment. An attendant will come to serve you. "
The middle-aged man's attitude was cold. As a store manager, he only served important guests. The customers in the store would shop by themselves and wait for the attendant to come out before greeting them.
After all, the store did not have to worry about selling its pills. It was not that the store was begging customers to buy things, but that customers were lining up to buy them.
Yi Yun frowned. He did not have the time to listen to the man's nonsensical words.
"I want a Soul Restoring Relic." Yi Yun took out the dark red jade slip and slammed it on the counter. He stared intently at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Yi Yun's soul was extremely powerful, and although the middle-aged man's cultivation level was very high, it had been forcefully raised by pills. His nomological insights were much weaker, so when Yi Yun stared at him, his heart palpitated.
Furthermore, Yi Yun's words alarmed the middle-aged man.
Soul Restoring Relic? That was an extremely expensive top-grade pill. This brat actually wanted to buy a Soul Restoring Relic?
The middle-aged man sized up Yi Yun again and said, "A Soul Restoring Relic is extremely valuable. If you really want to buy it, I'll invite Alchemist Huyan. Right now, there is a Soul Restoring Relic for sale in the shop. The one who refined this relic is Alchemist Huyan. "
"We still need to hire an alchemist?" Yi Yun did not want to waste any more time.
"You might not know this, but the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic's medicines never have to worry about selling out. Even for supreme-grade elixirs like the Soul Restoring Relic, many esteemed customers come to buy them. As for top-grade medicinal pills, they are all placed here by alchemists for sale. If we want to sell them, we naturally have to get their approval. " The middle-aged manager said proudly. In between his words, he was telling Yi Yun not to think that buying pills that cost hundreds of thousands of runes was impressive. The Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic did not lack esteemed customers.
Yi Yun knew that what he said was true. Many of the pills here were priceless. It was only because of this that the managers and employees became so arrogant.
"Then quickly invite the alchemist over," said Yi Yun.
"Follow me." The middle-aged man led Yi Yun to the second floor. The second floor was decorated like an elegant guest hall. The environment was very elegant, and there was a cauldron of incense burning in spirals.
Yi Yun sat on a chair and waited anxiously for a while. However, he did not see Alchemist Huyan come out.
"Why isn't the alchemist here yet? I have something important to do. I'm buying medicine to save someone. "Yi Yun looked at the manager and said.
The middle-aged manager went to take a look and returned. He said, "Alchemist Huyan is currently chatting with a friend. I have already informed him. Alchemist Huyan wants you to wait a moment."
Chatting!
Yi Yun immediately felt infuriated. He was waiting to be saved, but Alchemist Huyan was calm and composed. He was even chatting with a friend.
If not for the fact that this was the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic, the territory of one of the ten major factions in Myriad City, Yi Yun would not have been able to restrain himself and snatch the medicine.
Finally, a languid-looking man dressed in a gorgeous silk robe walked down the stairs. "Are you the person who wants to buy the medicine?"
From the looks of it, this person was Alchemist Huyan. His expression was arrogant and cold. He did not look easy to deal with.
Yi Yun stood up. From his appearance, Alchemist Huyan looked to be in his twenties. Yi Yun guessed that as an alchemist, he had likely obtained some elixirs that maintained his youthful looks.
"Alchemist Huyan, I am in urgent need of a Soul Restoring Relic. I heard that this pill was refined by you. Can you sell it to me?"
"Soul Restoring Relic? That's right, it was refined by me. There are only a few alchemists in Myriad City that can refine pills of the soul. As for the Soul Restoring Relic, I happened to refine a cauldron a few days ago. I only managed to produce two pills, "said Alchemist Huyan proudly.
Typically, a cauldron of pills would produce more than twelve pills. Alchemist Huyan's cauldron of pills only produced two pills. It was considered terrible. However, from Alchemist Huyan's tone, he did not find it shameful. Instead, he felt proud of it. Clearly, it was because the Soul Restoring Relic was extremely difficult to refine. Producing two pills in a cauldron was already something to be proud of.
"I'll keep one for myself. I will only sell one for 550,000 runes," said Alchemist Huyan.
550,000 runes? This price was fifty thousand runes more expensive than the price Princess White Fox had seen previously. However, Yi Yun could not care less.
Just as he was about to agree to it, he heard an unhurried voice coming from upstairs.
"I was wondering who was buying the Soul Restoring Relic. So it's you."
The voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Yi Yun pricked up his brows. Zuoqiu Haoyu!
Upon seeing Yi Yun, Zuoqiu Haoyu suffused a faint smile.
"Why? Do the two of you know each other?" Alchemist Huyan lazily swept his gaze across the duo.
Zuoqiu Haoyu smiled faintly. "We've met once."
With that said, Zuoqiu Haoyu looked at Yi Yun again. "I never expected you to be so rich. You even want to buy a Soul Restoring Relic. Why? Is your soul damaged?"
Zuoqiu Haoyu asked with great interest. Damage to one's soul was not easily healed. It was an extremely serious injury. It would be fun if Yi Yun's soul was damaged.
Yi Yun's expression sank slightly. He never expected that the friend Alchemist Huyan had been chatting with was Zuoqiu Haoyu.
Zuoqiu Haoyu did not leave a good impression on Yi Yun. He did not wish to speak further with him.
"Alchemist Huyan, please make the transaction immediately. I accept the price …" said Yi Yun.
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