Chapter 207: Healing Ning Gucheng (First Update, Asking for Subscription)

The Northern Stygian Sword Pavilion is located in the northern part of the Tang Kingdom, the border city looks at the Snow City, close to the Snow Country, the East China Sea and the North Stygian Sea.

If Chang'an is a holy place in the minds of the warriors of the Tang Kingdom, then the Northern Immortal Sword Pavilion is the holy place in the minds of the sword cultivators of the Tang Kingdom.

The masters of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties were all the strongest sword cultivators in the Tang Kingdom.

If it weren't for the supreme power of the academy dean over the years, the title of the first sword cultivator in the Tang Kingdom would definitely fall on the head of the Northern Immortal Sword Pavilion.

Even the Famous Sword Villa is famous for its swordsmanship, but when it comes to the subtlety and profundity of swordsmanship, it is not comparable to the Northern Sword Pavilion at all.

"Master, this is the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion disciple is arrogant, he rarely goes out on weekdays, and now the frontier is in an emergency, and he is heavily guarded, let me say a few words to them first. ”

Knowing that Ning Buregret was anxious, Kou Youxia took the initiative to take on the task of informing the Sword Pavilion.

Walking quickly to the gate of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion, Kou Youxia whispered a few words to the disciples of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion guarding the gate, and then walked back.

"Master, now we can go in, we can go directly to see Shigong. ”

Walking to Ning Buregret's side, Kou Youxia said respectfully.

Ning Buregret's brows furrowed, and he strode into the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion, not at all worried that the Sword Pavilion disciple would suddenly attack.

Kou Youxia and the five of them followed behind Ning Buregret, and under the leadership of a Sword Pavilion disciple, they came to a courtyard deep in the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion.

This courtyard, named Lonely City Residence, is obviously Ning Gucheng's residence in the Northern Stygian Sword Pavilion.

"Tell the pavilion master, the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, Kou Youxia, is visiting, and the eldest lady of the Qiu family, the county lord of Lan Yi'er, and the only son of the second senior brother. ”

After the Sword Pavilion disciple brought Ning Buregret and the others into the Lonely City Residence, he came to the outside of a side room in the courtyard and respectfully bowed his respects.

"Go back, Master Kou, come in. ”

The people in the wing room were silent for a moment, and then asked the Sword Pavilion disciple to step back and let Ning Buregret and the others enter.

Ning Buregret took a deep breath, took the lead, pushed open the door of the wing, and walked in.

Click.

The room was very quiet, and on a red-hot ground kang, there was a man in the prime of life who was purple and white, unconscious.

The man is in his thirties, with black hair, and he looks very free and uninhibited.

Although they haven't seen each other again for more than half a year, as a son of man, how could he not know his father if he doesn't regret it.

He could see at a glance that the man lying on the kang was Ning Gucheng.

"It turns out that you are the only son of the lonely city, would you rather not regret it?"

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in the wing.

Ning Buregret only noticed that there was another person in the wing room at this time.

This is a middle-aged man, with loose hair, holding a sword in both hands, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome.

However, his martial arts cultivation should not be underestimated, and he has reached the ninth level of the Martial King Realm, and he is only one opportunity away from breaking through the Supreme Realm!

Of course, the middle-aged man only judged from his appearance, and his real age was already more than two hundred years old.

There is no need to think about it, Ning Buregret knows that this person is the current pavilion master of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion, Liu Feng.

"I've seen Lord Liuge. ”

Ning Buregret clasped his hands into fists and bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

At this time, Kou Youxia and the others also came in, and they all saluted towards Liu Feng with their fists.

"Master Kou, I don't know why Lord Kou came to visit my Northern Sword Pavilion today?"

Liu Feng turned to look at Kou Youxia and said suspiciously.

Obviously, he didn't know about Kou Youxia's promotion to the Supreme and the merger of the Famous Sword Villa into the Ning Mansion.

"Lord Liuge, we came to the Sword Pavilion to heal my father, and by the way, kill the Snow Country General who caused my father to be unconscious. ”

Ning Buregret said lightly.

Liu Feng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ning Buregret in disbelief.

When he found out that Ning Buregret's martial arts cultivation was only nineteen veins of the Open Pulse Realm, he became more and more suspicious.

"No regrets, I know that you are eager to save the lonely city, but we don't know anything about the poison in the lonely city, and the alchemist of Chang'an has not come yet, how to save it." ”

He didn't know where Ning Buregret got the confidence that he could heal Ning Gucheng and then kill the Snow Country General who harmed Ning Gucheng.

Moreover, how could a martial artist of the Open Pulse Realm know a peerless master like Kou Youxia and follow Kou Youxia to the Northern Underworld Sword Pavilion?!

"Lord Liuge, rest assured, I can solve my father's poison. ”

Ning Buregret smiled faintly and took out the gold-rank high-grade alchemist token issued by the Alchemy Tower.

"What, you're a gold-rank high-grade alchemist?"

As soon as he saw the token in Ning Buregret's hand, Liu Feng's eyes were about to pop out.

What the hell, a little martial artist in the Pulse Opening Realm, is a gold-level high-grade alchemist?

When did it start that an alchemist could reach such a high level so easily?

Liu Feng felt that his worldview had collapsed.

"Lord Liuge, rest assured, this time we are really here to save people and kill people. ”

Kou Youxia on the side saw Liu Feng looking like a six gods without a master, and hurriedly reminded.

Liu Feng was the master of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion who was accustomed to seeing geniuses, and he came back to his senses after a moment of agitation.

"No regrets, I'm sorry for you. ”

This time, Liu Feng no longer had any doubts about Ning Buregret.

If even the gold-rank high-grade alchemist had no way to deal with Ning Gucheng's poison, he really didn't know how Ning Gucheng's poison was going to be solved.

"Rest assured. ”

Ning Buregret waved his hand, walked to the kang where Ning Gucheng was lying, and carefully observed it with his soul power.

With his powerful Emperor Soul, Ning Gucheng was carefully observed by him from the inside out.

At this glance, Ning Buregret found that there was a strange cold atmosphere in Ning Gucheng's heart.

This cold air is very weird, entrenched in Ning Gucheng's heart, eroding Ning Gucheng's heart, if it weren't for this cold air, Ning Gucheng would have nothing to do at all.

However, even if Ning Buregret was a red-level low-grade alchemist in his previous life, he didn't have any clue what this cold qi was.

Because, this cold qi is not poisonous at all, but something similar to the vitality of heaven and earth.

Ning Gucheng's state at the moment is equivalent to a serious internal injury, and if the cold is not removed, it is useless to eat any elixir.

"Master, this is not poison, this is the cold of heaven and earth, the same thing of heaven and earth as the fire of heaven and earth, which is rarer than the fire of heaven and earth. ”

At this moment, Jin Yanhuo at the dantian of Ning Buregret transmitted to Ning Buregret's soul.

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what the cold air in Ning Gucheng's heart was.

I saw that his hands were close to Ning Gucheng's heart, mobilizing the power of Jin Yanhuo.

The next moment, two golden flames appeared in Ning Buregret's palm out of thin air, burning Ning Gucheng's heart.

Zizizizi.

The cold qi in Ning Gucheng's body met Jin Yanhuo, and it was suddenly like ice meeting fire, and like a mouse meeting a cat, he began to hide around.

(End of chapter)