"There are no obvious features. It is really difficult to distinguish between life-extending spiritual plants and regenerative potions."
Although it is just a guess, Ian thinks it is very possible.
Soon, the city guards and Viscount Palace guards patrolling around Central Avenue arrived one after another. They did not expel the surrounding people, but they guarded the drug store tightly.
While waiting for Viscount Grant, the three people in the corner were obviously surprised, and then looked at each other in disbelief.
"There is actually a life-extending magic plant in Nanling?"
Pat said in disbelief, frowning: "This is too outrageous. Could it be that this guy Ayres deliberately played us?"
"I just deliberately let the young appraiser under me show his face, let him join our mission, and get a piece of the pie from His Majesty... If he is a shameless countryman like Ayres, he will definitely be able to do this kind of thing!"
Although his guess was indeed correct, it was completely different in key points.
"Life-extending spiritual plant?"
Because soon, Viscount Grant, who heard the news, flew directly to the scene.
Landing in front of the door, he strode into the medicine shop, and then looked at the center of the hall, where Ian had already covered the spiritual plant with a crystal cover.
The young man nodded to him and made a two and a five with his hand gestures. The brown-haired and blue-eyed nobleman understood immediately.
"It's even more exciting than my script...an unexpected surprise, really an unexpected surprise!"
Muttering in his heart, the middle-aged noble stepped forward without hesitation, opened the crystal cover, then carefully cut off a long beard and put it into his mouth.
After closing his eyes for a while, Viscount Grant opened his eyes and showed extreme joy: "Yes, although it is still difficult to distinguish...but it is true that ordinary regeneration potions will not have such a subtle moisturizing feeling..."
"If I didn't have the basis in advance, I would just think that the medicinal properties are relatively mild and strong. This is a real life-extending magic plant!"
At this moment, Viscount Grant thought a lot, such as using the name of the life-extension magic plant to attract adventurers from all over the empire, and then using the purchased life-extension magic plant to refine the life-extension potion, selling a large amount to build the territory, and then use the corresponding
Use the resources to bribe the local governor and senior officials of the imperial capital in exchange for various policy subsidies...
There are too many things, and as long as you have enough money, you don’t have to worry about them.
But soon, he calmed down his thoughts and returned to normal.
I just want to build a castle when I see a stone. I am really overthinking it. Who knows if this is the only special case.
Taking a deep breath, Viscount Grant waved to the trio in the corner, and then motioned to the apprentice to close the curtains and let the guards outside watch them closely: "Give some fruits to the onlookers outside and tell them to leave quickly."
"This is boring!"
"At least tell us what the effect is!"
"Really, it's so fun to watch the excitement and not even see it till the end!"
The crowd of onlookers outside immediately booed in response, but they also knew that this situation represented the truth. Other magic plant potions were just that. How could they buy something like the life-extending magic plant?
There is no need for publicity, so naturally they will not be allowed to continue to watch the fun.
After all the other ordinary customers inside and outside the store were advised to leave, Viscount Grant smiled at the trio and spread his arms: "My friend Patrick, Master Gosei, and little friend Ethan... your arrival,
It really makes me extremely honored.”
"There, I really saw a surprising scene."
Patrick and Viscount Grant shook hands politely and hugged each other. Ian, who was watching from the sidelines, narrowed his eyes and realized that the other party simply wanted to hold the other party to death or run him over to death.
Even if he didn't have psychic powers, he could still see that although the relationship between the two people was considered 'good', the good relationship probably had nothing to do with being 'friendly', but rather the kind of 'harming friends' and 'rivals'.
good.
Now we are in front of everyone, so we have to maintain a superficial good relationship in front of the juniors.
"Don't say so much, Ayers."
Compared to Viscount Grant, who was looking happy, the frowning blond nobleman turned his head and looked in the direction of Ian, his eyes were the classic condescension of a bloodline nobleman combined with the disdain of a countryman from God: "Are you serious?
Fake? This country boy...well."
"Now if you look carefully, it doesn't look like you could come out of this place..."
Choking for a moment, it was obvious that even the arrogant Imperial City guy couldn't say something rude against his will when looking at Ian: "He is a remnant of that family. After all, he is also an Imperial City person. It's not surprising."
Gu Xun
He waved his hand, ignoring the previous embarrassment, and said directly: "The strength of the appraisal has nothing to do with appearance. Is that really a life-extending potion? I'm afraid you don't know, even a formal alchemist has to
It can only be confirmed after testing with professional equipment, and you will believe everything others say!"
"The ancestral home of your Ellen family is not the imperial capital, right?"
Seeing that the other party didn't give much face, Viscount Grant's face darkened, and then he sneered: "If you have to count by birthplace, then I am also from the imperial capital. We still have the same doctor to deliver babies, and we grew up in the same college... Don't say such nonsense, every day
Question and question, if you don’t believe it, try it yourself.”
Patrick sneered and pretended to move forward: "Just give it a try..."
"do not."
Just when the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, the hunchbacked old man paused on his crutches: "You are already over sixty years old, why are you still as out of tune as before!"
The old man, known as Master Gosei, stepped forward and used his crutch to separate the two, just like separating two cats and dogs who were grinning and threatening each other.
He looked at the blond nobleman and said calmly: "Pat, your alchemy score was only sixty-five points back then, which is not more than half as good as your nephew's. That is a 150-point paper. At your level, you can also identify life extension."
Magic plant? You can't even tell the difference between the powder of blood grass and blood vine!"
And just when Viscount Grant showed a happy expression and even wanted to sound happy, Master Gosei also glared at him: "What are you proud of? You brat missed class and didn't come to the exam, so you got a zero score. No wonder after so many years
The territory is still so poor!”
He paused his cane and rebuked sternly: "If you have studied my alchemy class seriously, you will at least know how to make potions. How can you be entangled with a group of natives for decades?"
Master Goser's cane seemed to be on his head, and Viscount Grant was unhappy.
When the old Viscount Grant was still a patrol knight, the current Viscount once stayed with a branch of the Ellen family in the imperial capital, that is, Patrick received an academy education in the imperial capital at the same time. The relationship between the two cannot be said to be inseparable, it can only be said that it is
We are enemies of each other.
But what is said is that a person's memory of his childhood enemies is definitely clearer than other "acquaintances and friends" with whom he has a normal relationship.
When the two grew up, they gave up their competition as heads of the family and chose to support their eldest brother. Patrick became the southern manager of the Platinum Iridium Workshop.
Moreover, at the request of his former childhood 'play' friend, he mercifully opened a branch of the Platinum and Iridium Workshop in Harrison Port, transported a lot of key pharmaceuticals, and helped those who were still dealing with the indigenous attacks at that time.
The port has survived the most difficult years.
Viscount Grant does owe him a big favor.
Master Gosei was just an ordinary member of the association at that time, and happened to be the alchemy instructor of these two people.
Now, the hunchbacked old man who has become a master slowly came to Ian's side and asked the white-haired boy in a friendly manner: "Can I test the source of that magic plant again?"
Theoretically, this is a rude request, as it is tantamount to not trusting the previous appraiser's appraisal results.
But Ian obviously didn't care about this trivial matter. He just glanced at Viscount Grant, and after receiving the other's nod of approval, he handed it to the old man with a smile.
As for the real owner of this magic plant, Mr. Yinfang... although it seems that he has completely lost control of his property.
But he was the happiest person in the room.
It’s impossible to keep it for yourself anyway, and no matter who takes it, you have to accept the favor.
Whether it was Viscount Grant, the Ellen family, or Master Gosei, which one could he usually casually involve in a 'favor' of this level?
Master Gosei's left eye is a crystal prosthetic eye. After getting this life-extending magic plant, he solemnly closed his right eye, and layers of inscriptions appeared on the light blue crystal of his left eye, like a human eye.
A visible blue beam of light shines on this magical plant that looks like a translucent bearded grass.
"I see... Yes, they are indeed very similar, but there is a fundamental difference in the structure of the seventh source of matter, which determines whether to stimulate regeneration or moisturize and repair... But this is too easy to ignore. If it were not confirmed in advance, I would think
You have to be very careful to find out..."
"I understand. If the life-extending fungi on the Holy Mountain rely on alien life force to replace the consumption of their own source of life, and then obtain the life-extending effect, then the magic plants in Nanling rely on the pure source of life... This is
A kind of pure essence without attributes, with a strong pure aura, is it due to the influence of the totem tree sea worshiped by the local indigenous people? Interesting topic..."
After almost five minutes, Master Gosei thoughtfully returned the life-extending magic plant to Ian.
With his level of alchemy, a life-extending potion of this level would not cause any trouble for him.
On the contrary, he was very interested in the smiling young man in front of him.
"You... are almost at the level of a formal alchemist... Your age... is only fourteen or fifteen, right?"
Looking Ian up and down, Master Gosei looked solemn, stroking his beard and said slowly: "This guy Ayers must have regretted not learning alchemy well back then, so he found a good seedling like you and carefully trained him."
After thinking for a while, the old man spoke again after silence, with a serious tone: "Child."
"Have you ever considered coming to the Royal Alchemy Society for further training?"