Chapter 1098 Never Forget
As soon as Lan Ting appeared, Nie Tian paid attention to him.
Lan Ting was an alchemist, and his rank was not low, he was a seventh-rank alchemist. He inferred from Nie Tian's eyes that Nie Tian was also an alchemist. When he wanted to sense Nie Tian's mental power, he found that the latter's mental power was much higher than his!
This surprise was not small, and he immediately realized that Nie Tian's status was very high and he couldn't afford to offend him.
He could only roughly infer that Nie Tian was most likely an eighth-rank alchemist.
A twenty-year-old eighth-rank alchemist could probably only be cultivated by alchemists at the level of the seven elders.
So in an instant, Lan Ting concluded that Nie Tian was a disciple of the seven elders of the Alchemist Guild.
After being sure of this, how could he dare to offend Nie Tian!
It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Minghai Chamber of Commerce is not as good as an elder of the Alchemist Guild.
But he guessed wrong. Nie Tian was not a disciple of the seven elders. He was one of the seven elders.
"Sansheng grass?" At this time, everyone was stunned when they heard Nie Tian's words. This guy actually came to buy Sansheng grass. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?
"Sir, let's talk inside." Lan Ting was stunned at first, but then he said with a smile.
Nie Tian nodded slightly, and walked into the inner hall with Lan Ting, asking Mo Ruxi and Xue'er to wait for him in the hall.
The guards of the Chamber of Commerce were stunned. It was the first time they saw Lan Ting being so polite to others. They all guessed in their hearts what Nie Tian's identity was.
"Sir Nie, I'm afraid you don't want ordinary Sansheng grass?" In the room, Lan Ting picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said lightly.
Since he knew that Nie Tian's identity was extraordinary, he certainly understood that Nie Tian didn't want ordinary Sansheng grass.
Nie Tian was not polite, and nodded directly, saying: "I came to Dongchuan Divine Realm this time just for the extraordinary Sansheng Grass. I heard that your Chamber of Commerce has Sansheng Grass of a higher age, right?"
"Sure enough." Lan Ting's eyes flickered.
It is not a secret that Minghai Chamber of Commerce has Sansheng Grass that is more than a hundred years old, but not many people know it, unless they deliberately ask about it.
From Nie Tian's voice, he is not from Dongchuan Divine Realm, so he came here specifically for Sansheng Grass.
"I wonder what year of Sansheng Grass Mr. Nie wants?" Lan Ting picked up the teacup again and said calmly.
"More than ten thousand years." Nie Tian said directly without hiding anything.
"Puff!" Lan Ting spit out a mouthful of tea as soon as it entered his mouth, and he could no longer hide his shock in his heart, and screamed: "More than ten thousand years?"
If he hadn't known in advance that Nie Tian was an alchemist, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was a fool.
Where in this world can there be Sansheng Grass that is more than ten thousand years old?
But Nie Tian had a serious face and didn't mean to joke at all.
"Mr. Nie, where did you hear about this Sansheng grass that is over ten thousand years old?" After being stunned for several seconds, Lan Ting finally regained his composure and asked with embarrassment.
Minghai Chamber of Commerce has Sansheng grass that is over a hundred years old, but there is no Sansheng grass that is over ten thousand years old, not even over a thousand years old!
I really don't know if Nie Tian is playing a trick on him, and he directly said that it is over ten thousand years old.
Nie Tian saw that Lan Ting did not seem to be playing dumb, and immediately understood that Minghai Chamber of Commerce did not have the Sansheng grass of the ten thousand year level he wanted, so he smiled and said, "To be honest, I saw it from an ancient book."
"Ancient pharmacopoeia?" Lan Ting was stunned and speechless.
At this time, he was more certain that Nie Tian must be a disciple of a certain elder, and those elders liked to collect ancient pharmacopoeia books. Nie Tian had the opportunity to come into contact with these ancient books, which further proved his identity.
"President Lan, I want to know where the Sansheng grass over a hundred years old in your chamber of commerce came from?" At this time, Nie Tian asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Lan Ting's eyes flickered, and then he laughed and said, "Mr. Nie, the source of the medicinal materials is the secret of the Chamber of Commerce. It cannot be revealed to anyone. This is the rule of our Chamber of Commerce. I cannot talk nonsense."
Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he seemed a little disappointed.
In fact, the most important thing for him to come to Minghai Chamber of Commerce is to find out where the Sansheng grass, which is more than a hundred years old, came from.
Although Chen Jinyi has told him that the Sansheng grass is in Tianhuang Buliao, Tianhuang Buliao is so big that if he looks for it himself, he doesn't know when he will find it.
But Lan Ting is unwilling to tell the source of the Sansheng grass, and he can't force it.
"Mr. Nie, do you really want to know where the Sansheng grass comes from?" Seeing Nie Tian's disappointed face, Lan Ting suddenly spoke, with a cunning flash in his eyes.
He can see that Nie Tian's talent in alchemy is terrifying and amazing. In the future, he is very likely to become one of the new seven elders, and even the president of the Alchemist Guild.
Now Nie Tian has something to ask him, and Lan Ting is unwilling to miss such an opportunity to make friends with a big shot.
“Of course I want to know.” Nie Tian was so smart that he immediately understood what Lan Ting meant. He pretended to be very excited and said, “As long as President Lan is willing to tell me, I will definitely remember President Lan’s kindness and will never forget it for the rest of my life!”
When Lan Ting heard Nie Tian say the words "I will never forget this life", his eyes flashed with burning heat, and he almost floated up.
Imagine that the future president of the Alchemist Guild owed him such a great favor. This is such an exciting thing.
Lan Ting seemed to see a bright road appearing in front of him.
"Tianhuang Buliao, Xuanhuang Mountains!" Lan Ting said a location almost without hesitation.
"It is indeed in Tianhuang Buliao!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and his face was extremely happy.
The Tianhuang Buliao area is very large, but the Xuanhuang Mountains are not large. In this way, it is much easier for him to find the ten thousand year old Sansheng grass.
"Thank you, President Lan, for telling me. I will never forget this favor." Nie Tian smiled faintly and emphasized again.
He was not being polite at this time, but really thanking Lan Ting. Although the latter was expecting his return, he helped him after all.
"Mr. President!" At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure ran in and broke into the room.
"Asshole! How reckless! Don't you know to knock?" Lan Ting was drinking tea, but he was interrupted and spit out the tea. His face turned cold and he scolded.
The man was panicked and said, "It's bad, President. The people from Lone Eagle Fort and those two girls are fighting!"
"Huh?" Lan Ting was stunned and didn't react for a while.
"Ruxi! Xue'er!" Nie Tian reacted immediately, stood up, and rushed directly to the hall.
In the hall of Minghai Chamber of Commerce, more than a dozen warriors surrounded Mo Ruxi and Xue'er. The leader was Wang Changfeng, the third elder of Lone Eagle Fort.
Beside Wang Changfeng, the two young men in gorgeous clothes stood, staring at Mo Ruxi and Xue'er with a vicious look.
Mo Ruxi protected Xue'er behind her, with a determined look.
"You little bitch, there's a road to heaven but you don't take it, there's no door to hell but you break in. Since you've come to Xiaogu City, I'm going to treat you well." A young man in gorgeous clothes behind Wang Changfeng sneered, his aura surged, and he was filled with murderous intent.