"Haha!" At that moment, Alchemist Huyan suddenly said with a smile, "Young friend, might I know what you need the Soul Restoring Relic for?"
Yi Yun frowned. He knew that Zuoqiu Haoyu must have transmitted his voice to Alchemist Huyan. The two of them knew each other to begin with. With Zuoqiu Haoyu's interference, the transaction would probably not go smoothly.
"Alchemist Huyan, you are only selling pills. There is no need for you to ask me what I need the pills for, right? Alchemist Huyan has already offered a price of five hundred and fifty thousand. I am willing to accept it."
With Xie'er in danger, Yi Yun could only repress his emotions. However, Alchemist Huyan only stroked his fair, beardless chin without a word. There was even a teasing smile hanging on his face.
Yi Yun took a deep breath and said, "Alchemist Huyan, are you going back on your word?"
Yi Yun tried his best to appear calm so as to prevent the duo from grasping his sore spot. But in fact, how could Yi Yun not be anxious? If this dragged on, it would definitely leave Xie'er with repercussions.
"Going back on my word? Are you questioning me? " Apothecary Huyan's face darkened. "I am an apothecary. I can sell my pills to whomever I want. This is my freedom. Those who buy pills from me, be it a lord of a region or an elder of a powerful faction, are they not courteous to me!"
Yi Yun's heart sank. From the person's tone, it was obvious that he did not want to sell his pills easily. He was even using this opportunity to make things difficult for him. Yi Yun paused for a moment before saying, "I heard from City Lord Qin and Fairy Wuxia that the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic has an alchemist who can refine Soul Restoring Relics. That's why I'm here to purchase them."
As Yi Yun spoke, he waved the blood-red jade slip in his hand. The jade slip had City Lord Qin's mark on it. It could not be faked.
"Oh? City Lord Qin? " Alchemist Huyan pricked up his brows slightly. He knew that Yi Yun was using City Lord Qin's name to suppress him. If it was only Yi Yun, he could do as he pleased. However, if City Lord Qin was involved, he would have to think twice.
Previously, Zuoqiu Haoyu had informed Alchemist Huyan of the person's origins through a voice transmission. Zuoqiu Haoyu sent people to investigate Yi Yun and learned that he had just arrived in Myriad City. It was impossible for him to be related to City Lord Qin.
If City Lord Qin wanted to buy the Soul Restoring Relic, he naturally would not let an unrelated junior run the errand. Therefore, the only possibility was that Yi Yun wanted to buy it himself, but had borrowed City Lord Qin's Myriad Runes.
Why would City Lord Qin lend him so many Myriad Runes?
At that moment, Zuoqiu Haoyu suddenly roared with laughter. "Brother, you sure are capable! To be able to make Fairy Wuxia ask the city lord for Myriad Runes, you must be living off a woman to a certain extent. Impressive! Impressive! "
Zuoqiu Haoyu said mockingly, but there was a cold glint in his eyes.
He had racked his brains and sent all sorts of precious gifts. He had repeatedly invited them but he had failed to move either Fairy Youqin or Fairy Wuxia. However, not only did Yi Yun not send any gifts, he was even sponging off Fairy Wuxia. Yet, Fairy Wuxia treated such a person so much better than she treated him.
How could Zuoqiu Haoyu not be infuriated?
"It looks like you have quite a good relationship with Fairy Wuxia. In that case, help me invite Fairy Wuxia over and I'll sell this Soul Restoring Relic to you," said Zuoqiu Haoyu lightly.
A cold glint flashed in Yi Yun's eyes. Zuoqiu Haoyu was going overboard. His requests were getting more and more overboard.
Although he had a good relationship with Princess White Fox, how could he agree to such a request on her behalf?
Zuoqiu Haoyu wore a mocking smile. He knew that his request was nonsensical. He was only teasing Yi Yun and teaching him a lesson. He wanted Yi Yun to know that a warrior like him was nothing in Myriad City.
As for Zuoqiu Haoyu, he had connections and power. All he needed to do was move his lips to make Yi Yun feel extremely miserable.
Zuoqiu Haoyu expected that since Yi Yun was willing to borrow City Lord Qin's Myriad Runes to buy the Soul Restoring Relic, he was bent on obtaining it. Zuoqiu Haoyu was deliberately making things difficult for Yi Yun to disgust him.
"Sigh, Young Master Haoyu, is there a need for that?" Alchemist Huyan smiled and said, "Since City Lord Qin lent me the Myriad Runes, I'll give him face. Let's do it this way. I heard from Young Master Haoyu that you have a grudge with him. Just apologize here and we can forget about the matter. I can sell the Soul Restoring Relic to you for 900,000 runes. "
900,000?
Yi Yun sneered. It was truly an exorbitant demand. Ignoring the fact that he did not know how to apologize, even if he did, he would not be able to produce 900,000 runes.
"Why? Do you not have enough runes? " Zuoqiu Haoyu could naturally tell that the Myriad Runes jade slip in Yi Yun's hand only had a maximum of 800,000. "Hehe, you don't have enough runes? That's fine. I can promise you that every time you slap yourself, I'll save you 10,000 runes. The more you slap, the more you get. Hahaha. "
Zuoqiu Haoyu roared with laughter. His laughter was wanton and ostentatious. He was feeling extremely delighted. This was the benefit that came with power and status. What could he do even if he were to bully others?
He knew that Yi Yun was quite talented and such a person was likely arrogant. The more he was so, the more he felt the sense of accomplishment of crushing him.
He wanted to make Yi Yun vomit blood from the discomfort. He wanted Yi Yun to know that he was no different from an ant in front of him. He needed to lower his head.
Yi Yun clenched his fists before slowly releasing them. The difficulty of refining a Soul Restoring Relic was not trivial. Furthermore, the refinement of a Soul Restoring Relic required a day or two. He also needed to prepare large amounts of herbs in advance. These herbs were not easy to gather. Now that Ling Xie'er was in danger, there was no time for him to refine a Soul Restoring Relic himself.
Yi Yun was already mentally prepared. As long as Zuoqiu Haoyu did not go overboard, he could tolerate it. However, with the situation having developed to this point, there was no turning back.
Yi Yun took a deep breath and made up his mind. When he looked up again, his eyes were extremely cold. He looked at Alchemist Huyan and said, "Since you do not wish to sell this Soul Restoring Relic, keep it as capital for your coffin!"
What?
Alchemist Huyan's expression turned livid. He never expected that a junior like Yi Yun would dare say such words to a Supremacy alchemist like him.
"And you." Yi Yun turned his head and looked at Zuoqiu Haoyu. "I advise you to keep some good pills and herbs for yourself while you are still feeling smug. Otherwise, when you are crippled in the future, you will be abandoned by your family like a dog. When that happens, you will not have the money to buy pills.
Zuoqiu Haoyu laughed out loud when he heard that. Yi Yun was only an ant, yet he dared to speak so arrogantly.
"If we weren't in this shop today, you probably wouldn't be able to walk out alive, much less have a future." When Zuoqiu Haoyu said the second half of his sentence, his voice suddenly turned cold. He wanted to kill Yi Yun with one strike, but fighting was not allowed in Myriad City's shops. Otherwise, he would be punished by all the factions in Myriad City.
"That's what I wanted to say as well. There will be plenty of time in the future. I'll remember what happened today."
After Yi Yun said that, he turned and left.
"Oh? You … "
Zuoqiu Haoyu watched as Yi Yun's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Heaven Bestowing Medicinal Clinic's entrance. Yi Yun stepped through the door without any hesitation. This made Zuoqiu Haoyu's expression change slightly.
Could he have made a mistake? Was Yi Yun not bent on obtaining the Soul Restoring Relic?
Alchemist Huyan frowned as well. "Young Master Haoyu, didn't you send a voice transmission saying that this punk would pay any price to buy the Soul Restoring Relic? Didn't you say that I could directly increase the price and extort him?"
Alchemist Huyan was somewhat displeased to lose such a business deal. Although he did not have to worry about the Soul Restoring Relic selling, it was only sold for 500,000 runes most of the time. For instance, Alchemist Huyan felt that Yi Yun would have agreed to his bid of 800,000 runes. Even if Alchemist Huyan was wealthy, he would not ignore the additional 300,000 runes. But now, Yi Yun had directly left.
"Master Huyan, why bother with such a tiny loss? I, Zuoqiu Haoyu, never mistreat my friends. My Myriad Immortal Pavilion will definitely help you earn back what you lost today," Zuoqiu Haoyu said unhappily.
Zuoqiu Haoyu said unhappily. He believed that he had Yi Yun in the bag today and wanted to trample on him. He never expected Yi Yun to be so decisive and leave immediately.
However, Zuoqiu Haoyu believed that Yi Yun's failure to buy the Soul Restoring Relic would definitely cause him great losses. It was a form of consolation.
"Since Young Master Haoyu has put it that way, I won't say a word. However, this punk offended me in such an arrogant manner. He even said that he wanted me to keep the Soul Restoring Relic for my coffin. How can I let it go? As long as he dares to stay in Myriad City, I will definitely not let him live."
Alchemist Huyan's alchemical skills were superb. He was treated as a guest of honor by the various large factions in Myriad City. They fought to rope him in, so he had never suffered such humiliation. He had been insulted by a junior.
"Hmph, even if you didn't do anything, I would have made sure that he would not live." Zuoqiu Haoyu touched his interspatial ring. Over the years, no one who offended him had a good ending.
As for City Lord Qin, he was not very afraid. Yi Yun had no relationship with City Lord Qin. Furthermore, Myriad City's City Lord and the various large factions of the Myriad Divine Territory were in a mutually balanced relationship. As long as the rules were not broken, no one would lose decorum.
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