Dou Po: This alchemist is too fierce

Chapter 124 Taking turns to detoxify, the situation is not good

"Miss Nalan, you came just in time. This guy actually made up your name." An old man couldn't help showing a smug smile after finishing speaking.

Ignoring it, Nalan Yanran directly ignored the old man who came forward to complain, walked up to Zhou Chen, and said politely, "Mr. Zhou, you are here."

Seeing Nalan Yanran's polite reaction, the faces of the people who had just spoken rudely to Zhou Chen gradually darkened.

But there are still people who don't believe Zhou Chen's identity. "Miss Nalan, I'm afraid you have misunderstood someone. This guy doesn't have much real talent at his age."

Zhou Chen couldn't help laughing, and looked coldly at the old man who was complaining, "I saw that you are old so I don't have the same knowledge as you, and I didn't expect you to make things difficult for me everywhere.

What's wrong, can't I become a third-grade alchemist at my age? I have to be as gray-haired as you. No wonder I am still only a third-grade alchemist at my age. There is a reason why I am not strong enough.

I think all my thoughts are focused on trying to win over others. To put it bluntly, if I were still a third-level alchemist at this age, I would lose all my skin and hang myself from a tree long ago. "

Zhou Chen's words made the old man vomit blood with anger, while Nalansu admired Zhou Chen's eloquence.

"Brother Zhou Chen, come over with those who haven't seen my father yet." Nalansu said, leading the small team to a secret room.

Coming to a secret room, a thick black iron door in the room was constantly letting out cold air. The closer you got to the iron door, the colder it became.

Just as he was about to open the door, Zhou Chen suddenly said, "I need Na Ling, and I will help the old man detoxify after seeing Na Ling."

The corners of Nalansu's mouth curled up slightly, and he snorted, "I made a condition as soon as I came up, you are the first one with so many alchemists."

After finishing speaking, Nalansu's face gradually became a little unpredictable. This is Nalan's house, not Miter's auction house. Being at home, Nalansu became particularly oppressive. The greetings were directly ignored by him.

"Over the years, countless alchemists have come to my Nalan Mansion. They all gave me hope, but in the end, without exception, they were all disappointed. If you succeed, you don't have to worry about the reward. What if you fail!" Lan Jie's tone was somewhat authoritative.

Facing Nalan Su who took two steps forward, Zhou Chen was already calm and composed, "If I can't save your old man, then no one in the Jiama Empire can save him."

"Confident enough, hahaha, Yanran took out the things." After a moment of silence, Nalan said with a smile.

After a while, a small jade bottle was handed out by Nalan Yanran. Zhou Chen looked into the bottle and nodded with satisfaction. This scene was particularly strange in the eyes of everyone. In their eyes, this Zhou Chen was already blind.

"Before entering the secret room, everyone, please don't touch anything in the secret room at will, so as not to cause death." Nalansu's tone was very serious, which made the foreheads of other alchemists in the small team uneasy. I broke into a cold sweat under control.

The thick iron gate was opened, and a passage full of ice crystals, constantly bubbling with cold air, appeared in front of everyone. As they continued down the passage, everyone's vision suddenly became clear.

The huge ice world suddenly appeared, and everything you could see was biting ice and ice thorns. The chill quickly enveloped your body, and goosebumps appeared all over!

"What is this?" An old pharmacist in a team transferred some black liquid wrapped in the ice thorns, and touched it curiously.

Nalan Yanran, who sensed something was wrong, turned around suddenly and said loudly, "Don't move! There is poison in this ice."

"What! It's poisonous." The old man's face turned pale instantly, but it was too late, a black air engulfed the old man in an instant, and there was a constant sound of icing in the quiet environment.

The old man had already turned into an ice sculpture with his mouth open. Zhou Chen's fighting spirit churned for a moment, and pale white flames shot out from the palm of his hand, hitting the ice unceremoniously.

The sudden high temperature caused the ice to melt instantly, but the old man was no longer breathing due to his physical weakness.

The fleeting flame made people take a breath of cold air. They were alchemists and knew how powerful the flame was, so they couldn't help but think of the terrifying existence of strange fire.

Recalling the disdainful words they said to Zhou Chen, the faces of these alchemists couldn't help but look ugly.

"Years ago, my grandfather was poisoned by poison. As he grew older over the years, he had to use the ice to delay the poison. Over time, the ice became infected with toxins, and it would be life-threatening if touched."

Nalan Yanran lowered her head, and pointed to a place not far away. The scene there was very frightening. There were many ice sculptures of human bodies standing on the side, and the people inside showed horrifying and hideous expressions of pain.

At the end of the ice world, an old man is sitting quietly in the middle of the ice. His hair is completely white, but his face is very dark and strange. If you look closely, you can see the black poison marks on his cheeks.

"This is my grandfather. Now he will fall into a coma from time to time. The situation is getting worse and worse. Grandpa is known as Marshal Lionheart. He gallops on the battlefield with great achievements and prestige. I didn't expect to become a Like this."

As she spoke, Nalan Yanran's eyes moved slightly, covered with an imperceptible layer of mist, which made her feel sad.

Nalan Su coughed twice and said to everyone, "Everyone, give it a try."

The dozen or so alchemists in the small team looked at each other. After a moment, an alchemist who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s took the lead, but after more than ten minutes, he returned to the team helplessly.

The previous arrogance was gone from his face, and he sighed to Nalan, "I'm sorry, the old man's poison is really tenacious, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Hearing the weak words, Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran were not surprised. Their hearts had long been accustomed to the feeling of failure. After the alchemist, more than a dozen alchemists in the team approached Nalan Jie one after another. .

Without exception, they all sighed helplessly and stretched their hands, their faces were full of embarrassment, the toxin that Furukawa couldn't deal with, their strength was obviously not enough, so they could only honestly say sorry to Nalan's family.

The atmosphere here finally fell into a dull mood. Zhou Chen looked around. These people no longer had the previous pride and pride, and looked a little ridiculous.

Nalan Yanran and Nalan Su have placed all their hopes on Zhou Chen, but they know that this Zhou Chen only has a little more possibility than these alchemists who use ordinary flames, and their hope is still slim.

"Let me do it."

Zhou Chen's words broke the dullness and attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)