The legend of old Jack in Douluo

Chapter 494 Thinking.

Under these two harsh conditions, the contestants in the conference are being eliminated at a rapid speed. The number of people who originally numbered in the thousands may now be less than three hundred. It is still refreshing.

When the hourglass hanging on the wall was completely poured down, there were only nearly 100 people left in the spacious square, and the others were completely wiped out after these two rounds.

When Fa Ma's laughter sounded in the square, Nalan Yanran raised his head slowly, and cast his eyes on the old man at the VIP seat. Sensing her gaze, Fa Ma showed a look in the direction of Nalan Yanran. Kind smile.

After the assessment time is up, there will be another routine test next, and this time, because of the help of different fires, the one with the best effect of the elixir is naturally Nalan Yanran, and secondly, the It was the gray-robed boy, and behind them were the little princess, Liu Ling and other not-weak third-rank pharmacists.

After the test was over, the sky at this time had gradually darkened, and a crescent moon slowly emerged from the sky, illuminating the brightly lit imperial capital.

"Everyone, let's stop here for today's conference. All contestants are welcome to have a good night's rest. Tomorrow will be the last round of our conference, and it will also be an important round to determine the champion. Various things lead to failure to attend, otherwise, it will be a lifelong regret." Fa Ma laughed loudly.

Hearing Fa Ma's announcement that today's assessment was over, everyone in the square, including Nalan Yanran, breathed a long sigh of relief. After these two rounds of assessment, it really made people a little tired.

Putting the medicine cauldron back into the ring, Nalan Yanran suddenly looked up and saw that after Fa Ma finished speaking, the gray-robed boy packed his things and walked out of the square. He didn't forget to cast a cold look at her.

Faintly looking at the back of the gray-robed boy walking slowly out of the square, Nalan Yanran shook her head. After packing up her things, she followed the crowd of participants and squeezed out of the square.

...Out of the square, Nalan Yanran raised her head and took a deep breath of the refreshing air. Her tense spirit was slightly relieved, and she was about to lift her feet to leave when a pleasant soft voice suddenly came from behind: "Yun Yan Congratulations, miss."

Turning her head, Yun Yan looked at the large crowd that came out, at the head of the crowd was Yafei, the second daughter of Yaoye, and behind them, her father Nalanjie and others were laughing and chatting with each other.

Glancing at Ya Fei who was smiling like a flower, Nalan Yanran shook her head and said, "It's just luck..."

Regarding Nalan Yanran's modesty, everyone just smiled slightly, then Yafei pulled Yaoye, smiled at Nalan Yanran and said: "Princess Yaoye said, tonight I will serve you and Liu Ling, the little princess to celebrate , I don't know..."

The beauty of the two daughters ranks among the beauties in the entire imperial capital. Now that the two are standing together, their graceful figures complement each other. They are really more beautiful than flowers. Therefore, at this time, there are already different people at the gate of the square. A few people shot straight at them.

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran was taken aback for a moment, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Princess Yaoye, I'm really tired today, and I have the final assessment tomorrow, so I'm afraid I won't be able to find time to go to the banquet, the princess's heart, I appreciate it, let's say goodbye..." She really didn't bother to pay attention to those entertainments.

After finishing speaking, Nalan Yanran bowed to Princess Yaoye, then without waiting for her reply, she turned around and strode into the street, squeezed into the crowd, and disappeared...

Along the street, Nalan Yanran walked towards Nalan's house. Along the way, the pointing and adoring gazes around her gave her a headache, so she had to speed up her pace, turned a few streets, and got rid of the crowd. .He returned to Nalan's house as unobtrusively as possible, and then went straight to his room.

Pushing open the door, Nalan Yanran closed the door, leaning her back against the door, then let out a long breath, rubbed her forehead, her pretty face was slightly tired, two rounds of assessment, although it seemed Simple, but the hidden mystery made Nalan Yanran very sad, and the speed competition with the gray-robed boy at the end made her even more exhausted. Controlling the strange fire is an extremely exhausting and precise job. .

Exhaling a breath, Nalan Yanran walked into the room, brushed some cold water on her face, so that she was much more awake, then quickly entered the inner hall, sat cross-legged on the bed, and resisted falling asleep Impulsive, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands formed the seal of cultivation, he took a few deep breaths, trying to make his breathing steady, and finally slowly entered the cultivation state.

After these years of experience, Nalan Yanran has long understood that cultivating when mentally exhausted can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Although this state is not so rare, no matter how extraordinary the talent is, if you want to become a strong person, you must It needs to be accumulated over time. My husband once said that only thick accumulation can make thin hair. This is the orthodox way of the strong, and she also deeply believes in this.

As Nalan Yanran gradually entered the state of cultivation, her slightly undulating chest also quietly became stable. After a long while, there was a slight ups and downs. At this time, the surrounding world fluctuated slightly, and wisps of energy airflow visible to the naked eye , follow Nalan Yanran's breath, pour it into the body, and finally refine it, turn it into pure energy, infiltrate the meridians, bones, cells in the body...

Under the invasion of energy, Nalan Yanran could clearly feel that her mental exhaustion was receding like a tide.

After practicing for nearly two hours, Nalan Yanran, who was sitting on the bed like a wooden stake, suddenly trembled slightly with her fingers, and slowly opened her eyes, and in the dark eyes, a bright light flashed away.

Nalan Yanran looked down at the faintly blackened middle finger of her left hand, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This branding poison is too terrifying! It's like a tarsal maggot. Grandpa's detoxification, it seems that he was a bit reckless, he didn't prepare some protective measures in advance..."

Although Nalan Yanran has a different fire body protection, whoever has this deadly poison in his body that can almost kill people instantly, surely it is impossible to really ignore it, right?

"Well, we can only solve this problem after my husband wakes up..." Sighing, Nalan Yanran fell down on the warm bed and murmured: "When tomorrow's meeting is over, Give grandpa the last poison, and he will be cured..."

(End of this chapter)