Ning Luo held Nalan Yanran, looked at Yun Yun in front of him, smiled and said:

　　 "Hehe, I am still confident about Xiao Yan."

　　 "Next, are you going to get to Canaan College?" Yun Yun asked.

　　 Ning Luo smiled and said: "Um, two days off, I'm leaving now!"

　　 "Just two days?" Yun Yun said suddenly.

　　 "If the master wants his disciple to accompany you for a while, the disciple is willing too!" Ning Luo said quickly.

　　 "Good boy, you have learned to take advantage of your master, you go, the faster you go, the better!" Yun Yun joked.

　　 At this time, I saw one person looking at Ning Luo and all came to congratulate him.

　　 After all, they knew that with Ning Luo's strength, he would definitely be the overlord of one party in the future, so it was very important to please him now.

　　 "Congratulations, little brother Ningluo!" Jialao, Fazhen, Hai Dongbo and others all came to congratulate Ningluo.

　　 "Little brother Ningluo is really a genius!"

　　 "With the talent of the little brother Ningluo, he will definitely be able to become the emperor of fighting in the future, no, not just the emperor of fighting, the emperor of fighting, the emperor of fighting, and even the saint of fighting!"

　　 Ning Luo returned the salutes one by one.

　　 After biding farewell to everyone who came to watch the game, Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Ning Luo hugged Nalan Yanran and said, "Yanran, now, no one will bother you."

　　 "Hmm, thank you brother!" Nalan Yanran looked at Ning Luo, and kissed Ning Luo's lips.

Chapter 183 The Nalan Family!

　　 In the room, Nalan's white skirt floated with the wind, and the hem of her clothes rose and fell. The ethereal eyes are so quiet, the cold outline reveals a puff of dust, and the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling, smiling at all beings.

　　 The clothes are like snow, the black is like ink, and the body is jade, smooth and gorgeous. The slightly upward face is exquisitely clear, and the calm and gentle black eyes overflowing with unwavering indifferentness, but as unpredictable as the deep sea.

　　 dressed in white, handsome in appearance. The star pupils are like water, the ink pouring down like flowing clouds, scattered around the waist, the temperament is elegant and dusty, like the banished immortal above the Nine Heavens Palace.

　　 It's just that she is just a shy little woman in front of Ning Luo.

　　 Ning Luo kissed Nalan Yanran and pushed Nalan Yanran onto the bed.

　　 "Yan Ran, can you?" Ning Luo looked at Nalan Yan Ran and asked.

　　Nalan nodded Yanran.

　　 Ning Luo is also not at all polite.

　　 They are already old husbands and wives, so they are familiar with the road.

　　 Ning Luo hugged Nalan Yanran and kissed.

　　 "Brother, I want to go home once, do you want to be with me?" Nalan Yanran looked at Ning Luo and asked.

　　 "Go home?" Ning Luo looked at Nalan Yanran and asked.

　　 Nalan Yanran nodded, "My grandfather's stubborn illness is not healed yet, I am going to go back and see him!"

　　 After listening, Ning Luo lay on Nalan Yanran and responded: "Then I will go back and have a look with you!"

　　Nalan nodded Yanran.

　　 Ningluo is going to visit the Nalan family.

　　 After all, she and Nalan Yanran have developed to this point.

　　 Ning Luo will not escape either.

　　 The next day.

　　Ning Luo either had fun with the younger sister in her room.

　　 Either go to the master’s room and do your filial piety with the master.

　　 Everyday life is very fulfilling.

　　 After more than a month, Ning Luo decided to follow Nalan Yanran to Nalan's house.

When I arrived at Nalan's house, looking at the extremely majestic mansion, Ning Luo was stunned to see that there were many people around the door, and all of them were dressed in the robes of a pharmacist. , The bright silver ripples on the chest proudly show their identity and rank.

On the streets where people come and go, all passers-by who pass by here will cast their eyes of envy and awe on the group of alchemists who are whispering to each other. In their hearts, the alchemists are a kind of noble achievement. A profession like a nobleman.

As for these powerful alchemists, the Nalan family obviously did not dare to neglect easily. At the door, some of the servants were telling something respectful and waiting for the alchemists, and it was discovered that the other party did indeed have the strength to enter them. Later, it was released.

And some alchemists with some problems in their strengths could only be rejected by their smiling faces. Although this kind of action made the blocked alchemists a little dissatisfied, but thinking about the power of the Nalan family and Nalan Yanran and Yun The relationship between Lanzong, they also had to leave with a little unpleasantness.

Staring at the door for a while, Ning Luo found that those alchemists who were allowed to enter it seemed to be third-rank alchemists, while those rejected were second-rank alchemists, and some even came to join in the fun. The first-grade apothecary...

　　 It seems that Father Nalan’s illness is a bit tricky.

　　 Saw Ning Luo and Nalan Yanran coming.

　　 At this time, all the servants came to Nalan Yanran.

　　 "I have seen Miss!"

　　 "Take me to see Grandpa!" Nalan Yanran said immediately.

　　 Entering the gate, a pretty maid hurriedly walked out from the side, and then said something softly to Ning Luo, leading the way.

Following the maid in no hurry, Ning Luo's eyes swept across the luxurious mansion. The towering buildings made him nod in secret. Putting aside other things, the Nalan family is indeed a plus. One of the three major families of the Ma empire.

Walking on the trail paved with cyan gravel, Ning Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. In his sense, since he entered the depths of the Nalan family, his faint gaze and soul perception , It was shot from some hidden corners, and Ning Luo's every move was in his eyes.

I inadvertently raised my head and glanced randomly over a roof eaves. There, some dark shadows were hidden in the gloom. They were painted black, covering the sharp arrow points reflecting the sunlight, slowly. Moving in the mansion, any bit of wind and grass will allow them to deliver the attack in an instant.

　　 "The defense is really tough..." Ning Luo frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly, and looked up at the luxurious hall that appeared at the end of the path.

　　 "Brother Ningluo, let's go!"

　　 Ning Luo nodded, and followed Nalan Yanran onward.

Ning Luo's slowly moving gaze stayed on a middle-aged man at the top of the hall. This man was not wearing a pharmacist's robe. He was sitting on a chair with a golden sword. An angry and majestic momentum.

　　 "Father, I'm back!" Nalan Yanran said directly.

　　 At this time, I saw that the middle-aged man stood up immediately and looked at Nalan Yanran in the moon gown.

　　 "Yan Ran, you are finally back!"

　　 The hands in Ningluo's sleeve robe trembled slightly, and the corners of her eyes jumped involuntarily, staring closely at this proud middle-aged man, who turned out to be Nalan Yanran's father.

　　 "Xian Nephew Ning Luo, you are here too!" Nalansu said while looking at Ning Luo.

Ning Luo arched his hand and said to Nalan solemnly, "Uncle Nalan, I heard that Yanran's grandfather's "burning poison" had an outbreak of toxicity. I heard that only a different fire can expel it, so I want to give it a try! "

"Then thank you nephew!" Nalansu said directly.

　　 "Brother Ning Luo, let's go!" Nalan Yanran said to Ning Luo.

　　 slowly approached the side room, a faint soft light came out, Ning Luo gently opened the door, there was a lot of space in the room, in the center, a large bed was placed in it.

An old man with a dry face was lying on it. Around the bed, several maids were busy, hearing the sound of the door, they projected their eyes, and Xuan even carefully cared for the old man who had fallen into a coma again. .

　　 Slowly approaching the big bed, Ning Luo glanced over the bed, and found that the old man's face was faintly covered with a large amount of gray and black, and there was a slight breath of death on the quietly sleeping face.

　　 "It's really serious..." Ning Luo whispered as he glanced at the old man's face that was almost half-footed into the grave.

"Yes, burning poison is something like that, I am afraid that even a strong fighting emperor would not dare to easily provoke him. The old man has been able to survive so many years, and he has reached his limit." Nalan followed closely behind. Su sighed and shook his head, and then cautiously said: "Nphew Ning Luoxian, look, do you have some healing eyebrows?"

Chapter 184 Treatment!

　　 Nalan Yanran nodded slightly, with a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the happily long brother Ningluo beside her.

　　 Ningluo nodded: "I tried my best, but the old man was very poisoned, so I'm not sure if I can succeed."

　　 "In that case, it should be very dangerous, right?" Nalan Yanran whispered a little hesitantly after hearing this.

　　 "Not 50% sure."

Ning Luo said lazily, glanced at Nalan Yanran, whose pretty face changed slightly, and said lightly: "Looking at the appearance of the old man, I must not last two more days. Is it to let him die in the torture of toxins, or to fight? Whether a fight can be saved and how to choose, you decide for yourself, and it is better not to say whether those jokes are absolutely certain."

　　 "Well, if that's the case, it's all up to the nephew." After gritting his teeth and pondering for a while, Nalansu finally nodded fiercely and said in a deep voice.

　　 Ning Luo nodded and said: "Uncle Naran, I will do my best!"

　　 Ning Luo sat next to the bed, his right hand was slightly erected, and the blue flames loomed upwards. In an instant, the temperature in the room rose sharply.

　　 Seeing that Ning Luo was ready to do it, Nalan Su took Nalan Yanran back a few steps, and at the same time waved away all the maids in the house.

Nalan Jie lay in Creation. Even though the old man’s dry face was a little bit ugly even after so long of toxin erosion, this one could still faintly see from it a lot of jade like his name. .

　　 slapped his left hand lightly on Nalanjie's shoulder, with a dark energy, shaking the robe on his body into powder, revealing a thin body like a frame of bones.

　　 Looking at this thin body, around Yiningluo's temperament, he couldn't help shook his head.

　　 On the other side, Nalan Yanran's eyes were a little more rosy, and the extremely rare mist lingered in her eyes, making this delicate woman look a little pitiful.

　　 slowly pointed out his middle finger, a ray of cyan flame lingered at his fingertips, Ning Luo stared at the ray of cyan flame, and calmly said: "I'm about to start!"

　　 "Okay, Brother Ningluo, we trust you!" Nalan Yanran said firmly.

　　 The soul power slowly leaned out of the body, and then wrapped the cyan flame in, suppressing its fiery heat, and then lightly tapped it on Nalanjie's back.

　　 pointed his finger, and with a puff of cyan flame, he got into Nalanjie's body, and the latter, who was originally unconscious, trembled suddenly at this moment.

　　 Ning Luo began to control the flames, constantly expelling Nalan Jie toxins.

　　 Ningluo's soul power enveloped the cyan flame, and then slowly approached the black bones wrapped in toxins.

　　 Ningluo’s soul power is very powerful, so his control over the flames is very sensitive.

　　 At this time, I saw Nalan Jie with a numb face, a painful sensation gradually appeared on his face, and the dry palm was also tightly gripped, the green veins trembling on the arm.

　　 "Ah..." On the bed, Nalanjie, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hoarse, painful and dry roar came from his mouth. A fierce aura, like a glimmer of light, awakened.

　　 "Old man..." Looking at the old man who suddenly opened his eyes and screamed, Nalan Yanran and Nalansu hurriedly shouted.

　　 However, they still trust Ning Luo very much.

In the quiet house, Nalan and his daughter were talking in low voices, occasionally turning their eyes to the two people beside the bed. As time went on, they watched the sweat on the old man’s face and the blue veins on his arms. .

　　 As time passed quietly, the black skeleton wrapped in Ningluo's cyan flame turned out to be gradually returning to its normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Outside, Nalanjie at this time was already drenched with sweat, her old face was constantly twitching, and the sound of air-conditioning was inhaling, leaking from her teeth.

　　 "Okay, okay?" The fist was tightly pinched, and the blue veins pulsed on the arm, like a small snake, Nalanjie's voice was a little hoarse and trembling.

　　 "Grandpa, you are already deeply poisoned. If you want to get rid of it all, you should come a few more times." Ning Luo said.

"The burned poison can really be expelled?" Upon hearing this, Nalanjie couldn't help but surprise. Although the old man has lived for so many years, between death and survival, if there is a choice, anyone will choose the latter.

　　 "According to the current progress, there seems to be no problem." Ning Luo said lightly.

　　 "Hehe, I didn't expect that Xiao Luo, at a young age, would have such a skill. If Yan Ran handed it to you, I would rest assured." Nalan Jie nodded hurriedly and said with a hoarse smile.

　　 At this time, I saw Nalan Yanran blushing.

　　 is very shy.

　　 "I will continue to come and treat you tomorrow!" Ning Luo glanced at the sky outside and turned to Nalanjie on the bed.

　　 "Okay, Yanran, you must take good care of Xiao Luo." Upon hearing this, Nalan Jie quickly and enthusiastically smiled.

　　 "Yes, grandpa!" Nalan said with a blushing face.

　　 walked slowly on the path paved with gravel. Side by side with Ning Luo, Nalan Yanran occasionally glanced at her senior brother.

　　 "Brother, thank you!"

　　 Ning Luo gently held Nalan Yanran's hand, and whispered, "Thank you for what to say to me."

　　 Nalan Yanran was blushing all the way.

　　夜.

　　 Because Ning Luo was at Nalan Yanran's house, she didn't sleep with Nalan Yanran.

　　 He also took the opportunity to practice.

Taking off his shoes, sitting cross-legged on the bed, rubbing his tired face, Ning Luo stretched out his sleeves with palms, frowned and glanced at the slightly black fingertips, and then slowly formed practice mudra on both hands. , And then gradually close your eyes.

　　 As he entered the state of cultivation, Ning Luo's mind quickly came from the cyclone. While his mind moved slightly, a ray of blue flame was spit out from Na Ling, enveloping it, and then slowly hovering over the cyclone.