Chapter 68: Martial King, barely qualified

As soon as he heard Ning Buregret's words, Nan Yu was shocked, and he didn't care about Ning Buregret and got on the horse directly.

"You say, you said you can save the prince? How do you know that the prince is injured?"

He didn't know that King Lanling was seriously injured when he arrived at the temporary mansion of King Lanling, so he didn't regret that he hadn't been there?

"When the prince flew back to the city from the battlefield before, I took a closer look, the prince was unstable, obviously something was wrong, and then I looked at the prince's face, and I knew that the prince was poisoned. ”

Rather than regret, neither humble nor arrogant.

In fact, he didn't expect such a coincidence in the world.

The injury suffered by King Lanling has a certain relationship with him.

The reason why King Lanling was injured was because he was hit with a secret weapon, and this secret weapon was the proud work of his previous life.

It's just that when his remnant soul passed through the shackles of the plane, this secret weapon had already been lost in the spatial turbulence, and he would rather not regret it than expect to encounter it at such a time.

This secret weapon is called Purple Streamer, the whole body is purple, the speed is extremely fast, and at the same time, it contains poison inside, which can not only seal the dantian of the warrior, but even further devour the vitality of the warrior.

When the vitality of the warrior is exhausted, the purple streamer will lose its effect and can be taken out, but at this time, the warrior who is hit by the purple streamer will also die completely, and it can be regarded as the same death.

At first, Ning Buregret didn't think about it in this regard, but the more he thought about it when he returned to the Tiemuyuan mansion, the more wrong it became, and after carefully recalling every detail of King Lanling's return to the city, he was sure.

It turned out that the purple streamer, the proud secret weapon he had been refining in his previous life, fell into the hands of the 100,000 Great Mountain Demon Clan when he crossed from the Lingwu Realm to the Qingxiao Realm, and finally fell into the hands of this snake mother-in-law.

"Ning Xiaoyou is really a god, Nan Yu admires. ”

At this moment, Nan Yu already felt great admiration for Ning Buregret, even if Ning Buregret only had the ninefold cultivation of the Qi and Blood Realm at the moment, Nan Yu, a strong man in the Martial Palace Realm, did not dare to offend in the slightest.

Previously, he saved Ning Buregret in the hands of the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion and solved the trouble for Ning Buregret, purely for the sake of King Lanling's face.

But now, Nan Yu felt that Ning Buregret's body was really full of mystery.

Whether it is the strange rise, or the rescue of Lan Yi'er, and now recognizing the poisoning of King Lanling, it is unusual.

With such a young man, Tang Guo may not be able to stop him from moving forward.

Riding the war horse, the two soon came to the mansion of the King of Lanling.

Because Lan Yi'er and Qiu Luoluo were grounded by King Lanling, the two of them still didn't dare to go out of their room, and they didn't know that something had happened to King Lanling.

Ning Buregret followed Nan Yu and came to King Lanling's study.

At a glance, he saw that King Lanling's face was covered with strange purple lines.

"General Nan, I will heal the prince later, don't let anyone in, remember, no one, including you, can come in again. ”

Ning Buregret squatted on the left side of King Lanling, turned his head to look at Nan Yu, his expression was serious, full of undoubtedness, and the coercion of the emperor's soul was slightly pressed towards Nan Yu.

At this moment, Nan Yu felt that it was not the white-haired young man who was looking at him, but the Heavenly Rank Demon Beast from the 100,000 Great Mountains, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

Nan Yu, who was shocked, nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the study, the awe in his eyes was obviously a little heavier.

"Ning Xiaoyou is not an ordinary person, he can see that the prince is poisoned, he can heal the county lord Yi'er, and he must also be able to cure the prince. ”

Nan Yu sighed secretly in his heart, pulled out the sword on his waist, and protected it outside the study, he had already made a decision, this time he must not let people do bad things, not even Lan Yi'er.

And in the room, Ning Buregret looked at the King of Lanling with purple light, and also sighed: "Fate comes and goes, purple streamer, you are back after all." ”

Sitting cross-legged, running the Ancient Sword Technique, Ning Buregret The back sword dragon shadow vitality in his body slowly passed from his body to the body of King Lanling.

Not only that, Ning Buregret's eyes widened even more, and the soul power of the emperor's soul was also injected into the body of King Lanling.

It can be seen with the naked eye that King Lanling's complexion is improving, and even the purple lines on his face are slowly fading.

It stands to reason that Yi Ning does not regret the strength of the current Qi and Blood Realm, even if he breaks through to the tenth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, which few people break through, he will not be able to remove the poison of the purple streamer for the Lanling King.

But he has the soul of the emperor, with the essence of the vitality in his body, plus the soul of God, he would rather not regret it can force the purple streamer out of the body of the king of Lanling.

This is him, otherwise he would be replaced by other powerhouses or alchemists in the Tang Kingdom, and if he encounters a patient like King Lanling, he can only be helpless.

Because, the purple streamer on the Lanling King itself is not a secret weapon that the Qingxiao Continent can make, and the natives of the Qingxiao Continent naturally cannot detoxify.

Only if you don't regret it, you have the soul of the Martial Emperor in the Spirit Martial Realm, and at the same time, you are the refiner of the purple streamer, which can easily detoxify.

As time passed slowly, Ning Buregret's face gradually turned pale, and King Lanling's complexion became better and better.

At a certain moment, King Lanling suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of purple blood.

Ning Buregret took advantage of the situation with a sword, picked out the purple streamer in the lower abdomen of King Lanling, and received it in the space ring.

After doing all this, Ning did not regret it, so he withdrew his vitality and soul power, closed his eyes and rested.

He wanted to see what decision King Lanling would make after he woke up.

When he had just started to remove the purple lines on his face for King Lanling, Ning Buregret's powerful soul perception sensed that King Lanling had woken up.

Every stage and step of his own healing was basically felt by King Lanling.

So Ning Buregret wants to see what choice this Lanling King, who knows his secret, will make.

If King Lanling chooses to keep it secret, then they can still be friends with each other.

If King Lanling is stubborn, he would rather not regret it than mind letting Datang have one less king with a different surname.

It's a big deal, he has been wandering the world since then, anyway, he came over like this in his previous life, as for Ning Gucheng, just arrange it in advance.

Seeing that Ning Buregret was pranayama with his eyes closed, King Lanling's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at Ning Buregret with white hair without blinking, and his face was cloudy.

About thirty seconds passed, and a gleam flashed in King Lanling's eyes, and with a pop, he landed on his knees and knelt in front of Ning Buregret.

"Old Ranlan is for the people, and I beg my lord to take me as a disciple. ”

He even called Ning Buregret an adult, and begged Ning Buregret to accept him as an apprentice.

"King Wu, you are barely qualified to be my disciple, so I'll accept you as a registered disciple,"

Ning Buregret opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "However, you don't want to know who I am?"