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What the hell!
Qin Yu's eyelids twitched, and he thought of a common saying: "harvesting leeks" (a metaphor for exploiting others).

For example, you start your own business through hard work, earn a million a year, and finally join the middle class.

But a villa, a luxury car, a prestigious school for the children, stock market fluctuations, and so on.
With ease, they plundered your wealth and transferred it into someone else's pocket.

He was in the same situation. He had finally managed to collect the hides and bones of these monsters by killing and looting, but in the blink of an eye, this old geezer was about to harvest them.

However, Qin Yu was worried that if he missed this opportunity, he wouldn't get another one. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "No problem."

"Give me the money first!"

The old man stretched out his hand.

Qin Yu wasn't one to overthink things. To revive Phoenix and his grandfather, he would gladly give up six thousand spirit crystals, let alone six hundred.

However, to revive Grandpa and the Phoenix, buying the prescription is only the first step; gathering all the medicinal ingredients is the most important step.

As Qin Yu carried the boxes of spirit crystals out of his storage ring, he asked the old man, "Sir, how many spirit crystals would we need if we gathered all the ingredients on this prescription?"

Qin Yu currently has about a thousand spirit crystals in his possession, which is equivalent to the wealth of a sect leader.

The old man rolled his eyes and said slowly, "Most of the medicinal herbs are easy to obtain, costing only a few hundred spirit crystals in total. However, the last herb cannot be measured in spirit crystals."

Here, take your time to study the prescription.

Fearing that Qin Yu might change his mind, the old man quickly put the six boxes of spirit crystals into his storage ring.

He then handed Qin Yu a prescription. As long as he was willing to pay spirit crystals, he could have as many doses as he wanted.

At most, it will waste a sheet of paper and a little ink.

Just like the Coca-Cola formula, which is said to be very simple, just a few lines of text, yet it is still kept in the underground vaults of foreign banks.

The prescription itself is worthless; what's valuable is the content on it.

Qin Yu took a slight breath before reaching out to take the prescription and quickly began to read it. He had never heard of many of the medicinal herbs, but given the great reputation of Medicine King Valley in Qingyun Prefecture, they wouldn't give him a fake prescription to fool him.

After a moment's thought, Qin Yu brazenly asked, "Sir, could you please tell me where I can get these medicinal herbs? I'm from a small town, and I've never even heard of many of them."

"To gather information, one hundred spirit crystals."

The old man held up one finger and said.

"it is good."

Qin Yu had no choice but to give them another box of spirit crystals.

The old man spoke slowly: "Most of the medicinal herbs on this list can be purchased at the Wanbaoge auction on the third day. The most crucial one is the Resurrection Herb."

It is said that it grows in the deepest part of the Western Nether Sea, which is the territory of the Demon God, and almost no one dares to go there.

I heard that thousands of years ago, a lovelorn man ventured into the Western Nether Sea in order to resurrect his beloved woman and obtained two Resurrection Herbs.

He used one himself, and auctioned off the remaining one for a full three thousand spirit crystals. Only the top ten sects in Martial Emperor City have that kind of strength.

There are too many regrets in a person's life, and three thousand spirit crystals are simply not something that ordinary people or sects can afford.

Let go when you should, don't be so stubborn.

In the end, the old man even sighed with emotion.

He must know that Qin Yu bought the prescription and inquired about the origin of the medicinal ingredients in order to revive someone who was very important to him.

However, the Resurrection Herb is practically impossible to obtain, making it essentially unsolvable.

Besides, even if they were resurrected, so what?
If one's cultivation level doesn't improve, one will still die when their time comes.

For example, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage who cannot break through to the Nascent Soul stage will eventually die when their life force is exhausted.

The old man's words were a bit harsh, but they also revealed a reality: spending thousands of spirit crystals and going to great lengths to obtain the Soul Immortal Grass was simply not worth it.

"Thank you, sir." Qin Yu stopped listening to the old man's nagging, wandered around for a while, and then returned to the restaurant with Ye Qingxue and the burly man.

What was released today were just ordinary items. I estimate that tomorrow's items will be of a higher quality. The real highlight will be on the third day, the day after tomorrow.

Ordinary people can't even get in; the auction items are all top-grade pills, magic treasures, weapons, cultivation techniques, and so on.

A single Resurrection Herb costs three thousand spirit crystals, and the key is that it's extremely rare and hard to come by.

Only by going to the territory of the demon god could one obtain it, and Qin Yu knew he didn't have that ability.

Don't be fooled by your current wealth, which seems quite substantial. It's all from robbery. If you really wanted to earn it, you'd be lucky to make a few dozen spirit crystals a year.

Thinking of this, a bright idea suddenly flashed through Qin Yu's mind.

Why don't I use my medical skills to get some spirit crystals?
My medical skills are not as good as those of a highly specialized sect like Medicine King Valley, but they are sufficient for treating ordinary people.

Who knows what good things will appear at Wanbaoge's auction?
Opportunities are for those who are prepared.

For example, what if the Resurrection Herb actually appears?

If I don't have that many spirit crystals, even if the Resurrection Herb appears, I will miss out on it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu asked Ye Qingxue and Kui Wu to help him move a table out of the restaurant, and also found a piece of satin on which he wrote the three words "Divine Doctor Qin".

And let Kui Wu, with his loud voice, shout that if you're not allowed to pay, you don't have to.

I treated him to so much food this morning, so I should at least do something in return.

Then Ye Qingxue took off the veiled hat from her head, and her delicate little face immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"You're not allowed to not take the money, are you?"

A rough-looking man came up to the table, winking and saying, "If you can't tell the difference, shouldn't you compensate us with something?"
For example, how about this pretty young lady joins us for a drink and a game?

Qin Yu wasn't annoyed. He glanced at the other person, who was just a martial artist with some cultivation, tapped his fingers on the table, and said indifferently, "You have quite a problem. To put it more politely, you should say 'thank you at the last minute'."

In layman's terms, he's called a quick shooter.

Tell me, am I right or not?

"What are you aiming for? Let's go."

The rough-looking man blushed and turned to leave.

"I can cure it!"

Qin Yu said calmly.

"Ah? Godfather."

The rough-looking man was so excited he almost knelt down before Qin Yu. In the end, Qin Yu accepted two spirit crystals from him, resolving his unspeakable problem.

Seeing that Qin Yu was indeed skilled, the onlookers also began to ask him to treat their illnesses.

Qin Yu's fees are also cheap, around one or two spirit crystals.

At this moment, a delicate-looking young woman came to the table and asked, "Miracle doctor, please take a look at me."

Qin Yu placed his fingers on the other person's wrist, and after a second or two, slowly said, "No problem!"

"Hey, do you even know how to read a doctor? I'm perfectly fine, why would I come to you?"

The young woman was unhappy.

"I told you, your illness is called 'no problem'!"

Qin Yu said with a serious expression. (End of Chapter)