Chapter 1098: Never Forget in This Lifetime

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 present 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, right?" 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 either, and nodded directly, saying: "I came to Dongchuan Divine Realm this time 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 no secret that Minghai Chamber of Commerce has Sansheng Grass that is over a hundred years old, but not many people know about it, unless they deliberately ask for 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 did not hide anything and said directly.

"Puff!" Lan Ting spit out a mouthful of tea as soon as it entered his mouth. He could no longer hide his shock 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 over 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 brought a more than ten thousand years old one.

Nie Tian saw that Lan Ting didn't seem to be playing dumb, and immediately realized that Minghai Chamber of Commerce didn't have the ten thousand year level Sansheng grass 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 an elder. Those elders like to collect ancient pharmacopoeia books. Nie Tian has the opportunity to access these ancient books, which further proves his identity.

"President Lan, I want to know where the more than a hundred years old Sansheng grass of your chamber of commerce comes from?" At this time, Nie Tian asked with a puzzled look.

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 and cannot be disclosed to anyone. This is the rule of our chamber of commerce. I can't 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 more than a hundred years old Sansheng grass came from.

Although Chen Jinyi had told him that the Sansheng Grass was in Tianhuang Bulao, Tianhuang Bulao was so big that he didn't know when he would find it if he looked for it himself.

But Lan Ting was unwilling to tell him the source of the Sansheng Grass, and he couldn't force him.

"Mr. Nie, do you really want to know where the Sansheng Grass came from?" Seeing Nie Tian's disappointed face, Lan Ting suddenly spoke up, with a sly look in his eyes.

He could see that Nie Tian's talent in alchemy was terrifying and amazing, and he was very likely to become one of the new seven elders in the future, and even the president of the Alchemist Guild.

Now Nie Tian had something to ask him, and Lan Ting didn't want 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 never forget it!"

When Lan Ting heard Nie Tian say the four words "never forget it in this life", his eyes flashed with burning heat, and the whole person was about to float up.

Imagine that the future president of the Alchemist Guild owed him such a great favor. How exciting it was.

Lan Ting seemed to see a bright road appearing in front of him.

"Tianhuang Bu Lao, Xuanhuang Mountains!" Lan Ting named a location almost without hesitation.

"Sure enough, he will never grow old in the wild!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, his expression extremely happy.

The Tianhuang Eternal Age area is very large, but the Xuanhuang Mountains are not so large. This way, it will be much easier for him to find the Ten Thousand Years Sanshengcao.

"Thank you, President Lan, for informing me. I will never forget this kindness." Nie Tian smiled lightly and emphasized again.

He was not being polite at this time, but really thanked Lan Ting. Although the latter was expecting something in return, he had helped him after all.

"President!" At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly remembered, and then a figure rushed in and broke into the room.

"Asshole! You're so rash, don't you know how to knock on the door?" Lan Ting was drinking tea, but when he was interrupted, he spat out tea again. His face turned cold and he scolded.

But the man was full of panic and said: "Mr. President, something is wrong. The people from Lone Eagle Castle are fighting with those two girls!"

"Huh?" Lan Ting was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Ruxi! Xue'er!" Nie Tian reacted immediately, stood up, and rushed out of the hall.

In the hall of the Minghai Chamber of Commerce, more than a dozen warriors surrounded Mo Ruxi and Xue'er. The leader among them was Wang Changfeng, the third elder of Lone Eagle Castle.

Beside Wang Changfeng, the two young men in fine clothes stood respectively, staring at Mo Ruxi and Xue'er with vicious faces.

Mo Ruxi protected Xue'er behind her, her eyes as determined as killing.

"Little girl, there is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. Now that you have come to Xiaogucheng, I will greet you well." A young man in rich clothes behind Wang Changfeng sneered, and his aura surged. Get up, murderous intent.