Chapter 225 (Subscribe)

Seeing the two people slowly walking out of the corner, everyone in the hall was stunned. The faces of several third-grade alchemists who had been helpless before suddenly showed some hesitation. They didn't know that this fourth-grade alchemist who had never seen them before Alchemist, is there anything you can do? Because Nalan Jie's problem has been dragged on for too long and is really too serious. After all, even Master Gu He and President Fama can't do anything!

Nalan Su stared at the two people walking out, then turned to look at Nalan Yanran. They both saw a touch of surprise in each other's eyes. Apparently, this unattractive fourth-level alchemist had been forgotten by them before. To be honest, they didn't have any expectations for this pharmacist...

Although people should not be judged by their appearance, the other party is only a fourth-grade pharmacist. They have invited several people of this level, even the president of the pharmacist guild, Fama and Dan Wang Furukawa, but they are not Is there no way to expel the branding poison?

"Mister, you..." Standing up, although Nalansu didn't really think that the middle-aged man in front of him could cure the poison, but out of habit, he still said cautiously: "You are sure to cure the old man." ?”

Stopping slowly in the center of the hall, Xia Mo glanced at Nalan Su and said in a hoarse voice indifferently: "Do you want to see it again? You guys have all let in a group of third-level alchemists. I, a fourth-level alchemist, still have to struggle." ?”

"Your Excellency misunderstood my father. He didn't target you. It's just that the old man's situation is getting worse and worse. We don't have any extra time to spend, so naturally we need to be careful. Please don't mind." Nalansu When she was stunned, Nalan Yanran, who was sitting quietly beside her, gently pulled down Nalansu's robe with her jade hand, and said with a calm smile.

"Didn't you waste enough time just now?" Nalan Yanran's words made the fists in Xiao Yan's sleeves clenched unconsciously. His eyes stopped on the beautiful woman in front of him, and when he took the words, his voice said, It was Gujing Wubo who was not gentle because of the beauty of the other party. If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to notice that there is an extra bit of coldness in it that is not difficult to detect.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the faces of the dozen or so alchemists in the hall couldn't help turning ugly. Xiao Yan's words undoubtedly meant that they were wasting the little remaining time of old man Nalan's life. At that moment, a gray-haired old man couldn't help but reprimanded with his face flushed: "Where did you come from? You are so arrogant, you are a mere second-grade pharmacist, what qualifications do you have to say such things to us?" , if it wasn't for your senior brother's face, I must teach you a good lesson?"

As soon as the old man yelled, the surrounding alchemists all nodded indignantly, and immediately stared unkindly at Xiao Yan whose back was facing them.

Looking at the two people in front of them, whose faces were as indifferent as a ball of ice, Nalan Yanran's eyebrows wrinkled slightly unnoticeably.

"Judging from Your Excellency's tone, it seems that you have some confidence in your abilities..." Nalansu came back to his senses, stared at the two for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you go in..."

Without answering his words, Xia Mo glanced sideways at Nalan Su, then led Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran past him, and walked towards the side room.

Looking at the two people who were walking towards the side room, Nalansu smiled and said something to the dozen or so third-grade alchemists in the hall, waved his hand to invite the butler to serve him, and then hurriedly followed with Nalan Yanran.

Slowly approaching the side room, a faint soft light came out, Xia Mo gently opened the door, the room was quite large, in the center, a big bed was placed in it, an old man with a withered face lay On it, around the bed, several maids were busy to and fro. When they heard the sound of the door, they cast their gazes, and immediately took care of the old man who had fallen into a coma carefully.

Slowly approaching the big bed, Xia Mo glanced over the bed, and found that the old man's face was covered with a large area of ​​gray and black, and there was a breath of death on his peacefully sleeping face.

"It's really serious..." Looking at the old man's face that looked like he had half a foot in the grave, Xia Mo whispered to Xiao Yan with a stuck throat.

Xiao Yan nodded, and also looked at Nalan Jie on the bed solemnly.

"Yeah, I'm afraid even a strong Dou Huang warrior wouldn't dare to mess with something like branding poison. The old man has been able to survive so many years and has already reached his limit." Nalan followed closely behind him Su was a little surprised at Xia Mo's voice at first, but he didn't think much about it and asked cautiously: "Sir, do you think there are any signs of healing?"

Xia Mo nodded, looked at Xiao Yan, asked with a look, saw him nodding, and said: "Then let's get started..."

"What, it's not you sir..."

Nalansu's words didn't come out completely, but he stopped suddenly. At the same time, the temperature in the room suddenly rose. He who originally wanted to ask Xia Mo, opened his mouth slowly, in disbelief. Staring at Xiao Yan...the two groups of blue flames rose from the palm of his hand.

Beside him, Nalan Yanran looked at the green flame rising from the palm of the young man, her jade hand slowly covered the ruddy, shock and ecstasy shone in the pair of autumn water eyes.

"You two should know each other, right?" Ignoring their shock, Xia Mo said hoarsely as he looked at the blue flames on Xiao Yan's palm that danced flexibly like two elves.

"Sir...your junior brother...this...is this strange fire?" The shock gradually faded from his eyes, and the ecstasy on Nalan Su's face was almost difficult to conceal.

"Now, do you have any questions?" Xia Mo said indifferently.

Although Xia Mo's tone is still as cold as before, Nalansu is not dissatisfied at all. A pharmacist who can possess a different fire has almost unlimited future in the pharmacy world. Even Pill King Furuhe has never been able to Having owned a strange fire before, one can imagine how difficult and precious this thing is to find. To obtain a strange fire, not only need luck, but also need the support of a huge reserve force, that is to say, behind these two unattractive alchemists, There must be an extremely powerful teacher...

"Sir, on behalf of my father, I would like to apologize to you for my previous negligence, please!" Standing up, Nalan Yanran slightly bent towards the two of them with impeccable etiquette.

"We have no other way, so we can only follow the method mentioned by Dan King Gu He, use strange fire to enter the old man's body, and then slowly drive out the poison." Xia Mo shook his head and his hoarse voice came out calmly.

"In that case, the danger should be very high, right?" Hearing this, Nalan Yanran said in a low voice with a little hesitation.

"Less than 50.00% sure."

Xiao Yan took the words, glanced at Nalan Yanran, whose pretty face changed slightly, and said with a sneer, "Looking at the old man's appearance, he must not be able to survive another two days. Should he die under the torment of toxins, or fight for it?" Whether fighting can be saved, how to choose, you decide for yourself, and it is better not to say those jokes that are absolutely sure."

Xiao Yan's sneering words with a spear between them made Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, her pretty face was a little unattractive. In her capacity, no one dared to speak to her like that in these years.

"Hurry up, hurry up and make a decision on whether to treat or not, we don't have extra time to waste here." Xia Mo said flatly.

"Well, if that's the case, it's all up to the two of you. If you can really cure the old man, you will be friends of our Nalan family forever." Gritting his teeth and pondering for a while, Nalansu finally said yes. He nodded fiercely, and said in a deep voice.

"Very good, fate, fate, fate is predestined by the sky, and luck is made by oneself. Now that you have made a choice, let's get out of the way and don't disturb him." Xia Mo waved his hand casually and stood beside the bed. From the side, watching Xiao Yan make a move.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to make a move, Nalan Su pulled Nalan Yanran back a few steps, and at the same time drove all the maids out of the room with his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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