Chapter 84 Nalan Yanran asks for a sword
After watching a wisp of black liquid being sucked into the medicine bottle, Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran father and daughter also breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, the old man could be saved.

Nalan Jie lay on the bed and gasped for air. His face was pale with sweat, and he seemed to be exhausted. He said in a deep voice:
"I didn't expect this process to be so painful. It's much more uncomfortable than death."

Jiang Cheng put away the medicine bottle filled with the poison, and at the same time blended the strange fire into it. In less than half a moment, all the poison inside would be burned to ashes.

Mr. Nalan Jie got out of bed with difficulty, knelt on the ground, and bowed his hands, "Thank you sir for saving your life. I, Nalan Jie, am very grateful."

"It's okay."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "Because you can't withstand the energy brought by my strange fire, you can only come here. I will live here today. If I try again tomorrow, I can completely remove all the poison from your body."

Hearing these words, Nalan Jie was also overjoyed. He was indeed a Confucian sage and his reputation was well-deserved. Even the Dan King Gu He had no ability. In front of Mr. Confucian sage, he only had to move his fingers.

Nalan Jie stood up with the support of Nalan Su, and couldn't wait to take the Qi Huan Qing Ling Saliva that was placed on the table, and offered it with both hands.

"Sir, this is the Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva, please accept it."

Jiang Cheng also took the Qi Huan Qing Ling Saliva into his pocket without any courtesy. He was more principled in doing things, and he had to travel for what he promised.

Nalan Jie breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Sir, can all the poison be removed tomorrow?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng replied softly: "It could have been eliminated today, but your body can't bear my strange fire at all. It's rare that you can persist to this point."

The poison not only eroded Nalan Jie's body, but also eroded his fighting spirit, which was why he was so weak.

If the removal is not carried out, Nalan Jie will definitely die in two days.

"Yanran, prepare a guest room for Mr. immediately and arrange for someone to prepare food."

Nalan Yanran nodded and made a gesture of invitation, "Sir, please come with me."

"Okay, Nalan Jie, don't use your fighting energy during this period, lest the poison will break out again. Once it breaks out, it will erode your internal organs immediately, but at that time, you will suffer the heart-gnawing pain of thousands of ants. .”

Before leaving, Jiang Cheng also spoke to remind Mr. Nalan Jie behind him.

Nalan Jie nodded seriously, "I understand, sir. Thank you very much for saving my life."

Jiang Cheng was led by Nalan Yanran to a relatively quiet courtyard.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant here. A towering tree is planted in the courtyard, and sparrows stand on the branches and chirp non-stop.

There were some girls' clothes hanging on the clothes hangings next to the tree, and even some personal belongings.

Jiang Cheng turned sideways with a strange expression, looked at Nalan Yanran beside him and said, "Is this your room?"

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but blush when she saw it. She quickly jumped up and put away all the clothes hanging on the pole. She forgot to hang them here after washing her clothes today.

"Sorry sir, I came in a hurry and forgot to collect it."

Nalan Yanran pursed her green lips and whispered: "This is the quietest place for the family. I came here because I was afraid that the family would disturb your retreat..."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said it was okay. He was already used to this kind of situation, so he casually found a cool place to sit down.

Nalan Yanran walked forward thoughtfully, poured hot tea for Mr. Confucian Sheng, and handed it to him.

Jiang Cheng said softly: "Actually, I don't understand tea ceremony. I just drink it out of boredom. What I like more is wine."

"If that guy is here, maybe he likes tea." Jiang Cheng pushed back the tea in front of him, took out a new porcelain cup, filled it with the wine he brewed, and took a sip.

This feeling is still much more comfortable than tea.

Everyone has his own merits.

Upon seeing this, Nalan Yanran also sat calmly in front of Mr. Confucian Sage. She was also quite touched when she saw Mr. Confucian sage staring intently at the books under him.

"Sir, do you read every day?"

"Of course, as the saying goes, there is a golden house in a book. Reading more is beneficial."

It's so enjoyable to drink and read to improve your strength.

Moreover, peach blossom wine also contains extremely strong energy. Consuming it for a long time can also enhance your strength.

"Does sir, all your strength come from books?"

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "You can think so, or you can think that I am just an ordinary scholar."

Nalan Yanran obviously didn't believe it. There was no one who studied to become a strong Dou Sheng. They were at the top of the Dou Qi Continent. Even if all the strong men in the entire Northwest Continent were put together, they couldn't be the opponent of the gentleman with one finger.

There are thousands of ways to practice, but Jiang Cheng is the only one who can practice like this.

Nalan Yanran was speechless and said, "Sir, could you tell me something about your cultivation process?"

Jiang Cheng's right hand stopped for a moment, and he turned to look at Nalan Yanran who was sitting in front of him. He smiled brightly and said, "Why, does Miss Nalan want to learn from her?"

"No no no."

Nalan Yanran said hurriedly: "Junior, I don't dare. It's only half a month before my promotion in three years. Although I have reached the level of a two-star fighting master, I don't have any confidence in my heart..."

"I'm afraid..."

"You are afraid that you will lose, right?"

"Yes, sir..." Nalan Yanran bit her lower lip and said, "Teacher once taught me not to be arrogant, impetuous, humble, or arrogant, but I still can't let go of that obstacle in my heart. I think... although the road of cultivation is extremely bumpy, But practicing without seeing the end is the most distressing thing."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Jiang Cheng also put down the book in his hand, stood up and said, "In that case, I will teach you one and a half moves for your master."

"Sword come!"

As soon as Jiang Cheng's voice fell, the long sword hanging on Nalan Yanran's waist unsheathed itself uncontrollably. After spinning half a circle in the air, it landed smoothly in Jiang Cheng's hand.

"What your teacher said back then was indeed true. Those who practice swordsmanship should be clear of distractions, neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor humble nor arrogant. Their movements are like a thunderous strike, as fast as thunder, and as fast as lightning. In one swing, both jade and stone will be destroyed."

Jiang Cheng turned around and waved the long sword in his hand lightly.

As the sword energy roared towards the white clouds in the sky like a stormy wave, with just one move, the clouds in the sky were directly divided into two, causing the strong men of the Gama Empire to show a look of disbelief.

Jiang Cheng lightly jumped up and began to dance with his sword. Every time he swung his sword, the color of the world changed.

(End of this chapter)

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