Chapter 1015: Eighth-Rank Alchemist

Nie Tian suddenly spoke, and the laughing scene instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at him with an incredible look, and that expression seemed to say: Is this man a fool?

"Do you believe me?" Li Guijiang was also stunned. It took him a long time to react. He looked at Nie Tian infatuatedly, and his whole body became energetic, and his originally turbid eyes became hot.

He had been selling things on the street for so many years, and everyone around him thought he was a madman. Suddenly someone came out and believed what he said. This excitement was indescribable.

"I believe you, these seeds are indeed the seeds of the Fantasy Flower Blood Lotus." Nie Tian nodded solemnly and said again.

He was also very surprised. The old man in front of him had an ordinary appearance and low strength. He was only barely in the True Yuan Realm, but the other party actually knew the Fantasy Flower Blood Lotus, which was very strange.

The Fantasy Flower Blood Lotus is a ninth-level divine flower, which is much more precious and rare than ordinary ninth-level spiritual materials. Even in the heavenly realm, few people know about the Fantasy Flower Blood Lotus.

This old man is not extraordinary, but he actually knows the Illusion Blood Lotus, which is surprising.

As soon as Nie Tian said this, everyone burst into laughter again.

"Damn! Today is really strange, a madman met a fool, these two people are weird!"

"Yes, yes, this silver-haired boy looks quite smart, but he actually believed Li Guijiang's nonsense. It's really 'you can't judge a person by his appearance'."

"Alas, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. I have never seen such a stupid person."

The onlookers laughed and mocked Nie Tian, ​​completely treating him as a fool.

Li Guijiang is a madman, Nie Tian believes him, what else can he be but a fool?

However, Nie Tian didn't care at all. With his current strength, he didn't care about other people's evaluation at all.

As long as he can get the seeds of the Illusion Blood Lotus, it doesn't matter if he is a fool for a while.

"Boy, do you really believe me?" Li Guijiang looked at Nie Tian with a surprised look, and still didn't quite believe him.

"You name a price? I'll accept any price." Nie Tian said calmly. Since the other party just said that the reason why he didn't want to sell the blood lotus seeds was that he was afraid that they would be bought by people who didn't know the value of the goods, now that he knew that these were the seeds of the phantom blood lotus, he should be able to sell them.

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!" The crowd screamed again when they heard Nie Tian's words.

A pile of broken seeds, and he actually said that he would accept any price. If this is not crazy, what else can he do?

Qiu Shan and Mo Ruxi were also stunned for a moment, not understanding what Nie Tian was doing.

Li Guijiang's turbid eyes kept flickering. After a long time, he finally calmed down and said, "Young man, since you know that this is the seed of the phantom blood lotus, you should know the value of the phantom blood lotus. Any conditions I offer are not excessive."

The crowd was stunned again, looking at Li Guijiang with contempt. This old guy was so shameless. He met a fool and asked for a lot.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, with a calm face, without any ripples.

The phantom flower blood lotus is very precious, especially for him now, it is related to Mo Ruxi's life.

"I want you..." Li Guijiang stared at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes were burning, and he spoke solemnly.

"Uneasy old man, you are looking for death!" At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, interrupting Li Guijiang directly.

"Hmm?" Almost at the same time, Nie Tian frowned, and a fierce energy broke through the air and blasted towards him, the cold chill bloomed, and a murderous aura rushed to his face.

Nie Tian's body shook slightly, and a mighty sword intent was released, dissolving the sharp energy.

"Who are you?" Then, Nie Tian turned and looked at the person who made the move, his eyes were low.

This was a middle-aged man in black, with a strong aura all over his body. He was actually a fifth-level Tianren strength, with a cold smile on his lips.

But these are not the main points. What surprised Nie Tian the most was that the black robe on the visitor was the robe of an alchemist, and the badge on his chest was engraved with eight golden marks, indicating that this person was an eighth-level alchemist!

"Master Tang!" The crowd was stunned at first, and when they saw the face of the visitor clearly, they were even more shocked. They exclaimed in unison, showing awe and respect.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed. This person was indeed an alchemist, and his status was very high, otherwise the crowd would not be so shocked.

The visitor was named Tang Haifeng, an elder of the Alchemy Guild, with a very high status. Even the Holy Light Emperor had to be respectful when he saw him.

"Tang Haifeng, have you become Yun Han's running dog too?" Li Guijiang looked at the person in front of him and cursed directly.

"Shut up!" Tang Haifeng roared with a fierce aura, and said coldly: "Old man, without me, would you still be alive today?"

"You..." Li Guijiang was so angry that his blood stagnated, his body trembled, and he staggered and almost fell.

Nie Tian watched from the side, confused.

Li Guijiang and Tang Haifeng obviously knew each other, and there seemed to be a deep grudge between the two.

At this time, Tang Haifeng's cold eyes swept over Nie Tian, ​​and when he sensed the latter's strength, his eyes trembled suddenly.

He never expected that the silver-haired young man in front of him actually had the strength of the ninth level of the Heavenly Man. No wonder he could easily take his palm just now.

Judging from Nie Tian's age, he seemed to be only about 20 years old, but he actually had the ninth level of the Heavenly Man. His martial arts talent was unimaginable.

Then, Tang Haifeng's eyes swept over Qiu Shan and Mo Ruxi again, and his eyes were even more surprised.

He sensed that Qiu Shan's strength was the seventh level of the Heavenly Man, and his aura was much stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

And Mo Ruxi's strength was even more bizarre. With Tang Haifeng's mental power, he couldn't even sense it.

Tang Haifeng was an eighth-level alchemist with a mental power of up to the eighty-second level. He couldn't sense Mo Ruxi's strength. There were only two possibilities. One was that Mo Ruxi's strength was too strong and reached the Heavenly Emperor level, and the other was that Mo Ruxi had a way to hide his strength.

He was convinced that Mo Ruxi had a special hidden means.

Because in his opinion, Mo Ruxi's strength could not have reached the Heavenly Emperor level.

"He won't sell his stuff anymore, you guys leave." After thinking for a while, Tang Haifeng looked at Nie Tian and spoke coldly.

"Not selling anymore?" Nie Tian smiled slightly and said lightly: "Whether his stuff is sold or not seems to be a matter between him and me, and has nothing to do with you, right?"

Tang Haifeng suddenly appeared and attacked Nie Tian, ​​and then said coldly that the stuff was not for sale, as if everything here was decided by him, which made Nie Tian very unhappy.

"Boy, do you know who I am?" Tang Haifeng frowned and straightened his body, making the alchemist badge on his chest more conspicuous.

Nie Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and he actually felt it was very funny.

This guy obviously wanted to use his identity as an alchemist to pressure Nie Tian, ​​but unfortunately, Nie Tian didn't care at all.