"This ...... What kind of ability is this?! ”

Seeing the huge two-headed fire spirit snake disappear in place in an instant, the Xiao Ding and Xiao Li brothers not only widened their eyes, but also looked incredulous.

In just a few minutes, Nalan Yanran had a huge impact on their three views.

"Hey, mercenaries over there, the danger has been lifted, you can go."

Nalan Yanran waved her hand and said indifferently.

True, in the face of her compatriots she will lend a helping hand.

But only to save their lives.

As for making friends or something, Nalan Yanran never thought about it.

Just kidding, she is the eldest lady of the Nalan family, the young sect master of the Yunlan Sect, and the closed disciple of the master Lin Cheng, can any cat or dog make friends with her?

At least if it's a character of Sister Yunyun's level, there is only a trace of possibility.

"We ...... Forehead ......"

Xiao Li was a little confused by Nalan Yanran's sudden shouting, and scratched his head.

"Can the heroine stay alive, the grace of saving his life, Xiao Ding will never forget."

Xiao Ding clasped his hands into fists and said steadily.

Although the other party doesn't care about their little strength at all, as a child of the Xiao family, they must have due responsibility.

In the future, if Nalan Yanran has a place to find them, she will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and she will not hesitate!

"You don't need a name, just don't provoke powerful demonic beasts casually in the future, no one will be able to save you next time!"

Nalan Yan snorted coldly and left.

Only the people of the Motie Mercenary Group were left to watch her back in the yellow sand.

"Big brother, in the Gama Empire, is it possible to have such a ...... as her?"

"No way!"

Before Xiao Li's words fell, Xiao Ding stopped him sharply.

"This kind of fighting spirit fluctuation, speed, strength, and combat experience are definitely not something that can be cultivated by the people of the Empire."

"If I'm not mistaken, she should be a young genius from the core of the mainland 'Zhongzhou', and she may win the entire vindictive continent in the future."

Xiao Ding sighed secretly, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Zhongzhou.

He had only come into contact with a trace of its existence in a few words of an ancient book.

Legend has it that in Zhongzhou, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any family has a power comparable to that of an empire.

The genius of Zhongzhou, the young king of fighting at every turn.

Even the young fighting emperor is not uncommon!

Judging from Nalan Yanran's performance just now, her combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of ordinary Douwang powerhouses.

"So when will we repay her for saving her life? I, the people of the Xiao clan, never owe others! ”

Xiao Li was also a little discouraged, and the spear in his hand stabbed out, rolling up a cloud of dust.

"Wait, even if it is a dragon in the nine heavens, there may be a time when the dragon will swim in the shallow pool, and then we will repay her kindness."

Xiao Ding's eyes were vast, and he said angrily.

What the two didn't notice was that Qing Scale, who had been following at the end of the line, showed a slight hint of doubt.

"That sister, I think I've seen her? What a familiar face. ”

Little Green Scales tilted her head, her cute face full of confusion.

……

"Master, it's done."

On the other side, Nalan Yanran waved to Lin Cheng from a distance, with a sweet smile on her face.

"It took three minutes and forty-seven seconds, half a minute slower than I expected, Yanran, you should be playing again."

Lin Cheng put his hands behind his back and coldly reprimanded.

"Uh...... The shaking skill is so handsome, I can't help but charge up for a while, hehe, it's not a big problem. ”

Nalan Yanran touched her nose and said embarrassedly.

She can indeed solve the two-headed fire spirit snake faster, but after all, she is a fifteen-year-old girl's heart, and it is understandable that she wants to play more when she sees her handsome skills.

"If it's in a life-and-death battle, half a minute of hesitation is enough for you to be killed hundreds or thousands of times by the enemy."

Lin Cheng didn't pay attention to Nalan Yanran's excuse, but admonished.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and he still does his best to play with the opponent's fate, even if one day he will be played by a stronger enemy!"

"Got it?"

"Got it!"

Nalan Yanran dared to refute where she did, and immediately stood up with a firm face.

"Okay, the next task, follow the Motie Mercenary Group into the underground abyss and subdue the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire!"

The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth hooked, and he ordered lightly.

"What?!"

Nalan Yanran's eyes widened with a look of surprise.

"I just said goodbye! Now it's a shame to let me follow! ”

"Who told you to do things but brains, did I let you do that?"

Lin Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Ahhh Master, you are so strong, can't you just take me to the abyss underground, why do you have to be with them! ”

Nalan Yanran stomped her little feet and said with an unhappy expression.

"No, if you want me to personally help you subdue the alien fire every time, it will not be good for your strong heart, you must rely on your own strength to subdue every natural alien fire, so that you can better control its power in the future."

Lin Cheng is colorful.

The cold fire of the bone spirit is a strange fire that has been absorbed, and there is nothing wrong with him directly taking it and giving it to Nalan Yanran.

However, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire is a natural alien fire in the most original state.

If Lin Cheng is subdued, there will always be a layer of estrangement between it and Nalan Yanran, which will restrict her development in the future.

Therefore, Nalan Yanran must rely on her own strength to subdue the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire little by little, so as to fully exert its power.

"Okay."

Nalan Yanran looked at Lin Cheng's serious expression and knew that this matter was not negotiable.

"Isn't it just a face, in the face of becoming stronger, it doesn't matter at all! Yes, what is face, different fire is the real benefit! ”

Nalan Yanran patted her cheek and hypnotized herself.

"Master, you have to watch from the side, if some young person steals the strange fire, I can't cry."

"Hmph, with me in charge, even if the people of the ancient family come, don't think about taking food!"

Lin Cheng snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"Okay, don't delay the time, the Motie Mercenary Group is almost gone, if you don't catch up, you will miss this opportunity."

"Okay~let's ~"

Nalan Yanran's small face was long, and she reluctantly ran in the direction of the Motie Mercenary Group.

In the last second, she was still a mysterious and indifferent worldly master, waving her hand without taking away a single cloud.

In the next second, she licked her face and followed the team, and ran to the underground abyss that they found to subdue the strange fire.

Shame on you!

I, Nalan Yanran, have lost face for fifteen years, and I lost it on this day!

Looking at the back of his disciple who was gone, Lin Cheng showed a wicked smile.

"Pretending to be non-standardized, pretending to be two lines of tears, Yanran, there is only one forced king in this world, and that is your master respects me!"