Chapter 47: Calamity

Xuan Qing wouldn't let others see his apprentice dressed like that, and before Lan Xiuran could understand what was happening, he fell into darkness.

"I said Xuanqing, what's wrong with your apprentice, you can't let me see it, besides, what's going on with the wall." After Nan'an entered the bathroom, Lan Xiuran saw the light of day again, and after lying on the bed and rolling a few times, he suddenly ran under the wall that was shattered into slag. "It can't be that Nan'an has already broken through, Jin Dan?"

Didn't Xuan Qing say that they would protect Nan'an together at night, why did Nan'an break through by himself, and he could break through even if he was promoted to the fourth level, Lan Xiuran felt a little frightened. "It was the third Taoist priest who appeared, and found a scorpion to bring Xuanwen into the realm of nothingness." As for how that stupid apprentice broke through, Xuan Qing couldn't figure it out now, but the effect of turning that aura into a sharp sword was already obvious. The evil aura of the soul banner is not that the mana is low, the doppelganger is not as strong as the mana of the body, and Nan'an's sword is indeed infinitely powerful.

"By the way, I heard that evil spirit say what kind of tribulation the spirit clan is going through, what can I do?" The spirit banner was really annoying, and he was halfway through his speech, even if Nan'an was so smart, he didn't fully guess what it meant.

Lan Xiuran and Xuan Qing glanced at each other, but Lan Xiuran slowly spoke. "I didn't want to talk to you about this now, but the catastrophe is inevitable, so we can only be ready at any time." Nan'an understands what this means, but what kind of role does she play in this matter? What does this matter have to do with the Qilin Jade Bracelet, "The owner of the Conjuring Banner seems to know that the Qilin Jade Bracelet is in my hand, and he also knows the relationship between the Spirit Clan. ”

Xuanqing and Lan Xiuran had known this for a long time, but they didn't expect the other party to find out so early, and Nan'an was the key to it. "It started a thousand years ago." The aura of the Spirit Clan has always been coveted by many monks, and many people want to seek an alliance with the elves through various means. And the third Taoist priest is also one of them, but he actually married a plain girl of the spirit clan, breaking the balance of yin and yang.

"He's not a Taoist priest, how can he marry a wife and have children, or the combination of man and spirit." An elf flashed in Nan'an's mind, it was Yaoyao who was full of hatred for her last time. Lan Xiuran seemed to see Nan'an's thoughts, and nodded absently. "At this time, it was opposed by the clansmen, and the third Taoist priest finally merged with the Su Nu, and finally the Su Nu was expelled from the Spirit Clan." But I didn't expect that the third Taoist priest was not really united with the plain girl, and when the plain girl gave birth, he actually sucked her body, and finally abandoned Yaoyao.

"If it weren't for Grandpa asking people to bring her back, I'm afraid she would have died by now." Nan'an finally understood why Yaoyao hated humans so much, if it weren't for the cruelty of humans to her mother, Yaoyao wouldn't be an elf without relatives now. "But what does this have to do with the calamity of the Spirit Race?" After saying that Nan'an was going to fall asleep for a long time, she still didn't hear anything related to her. "When you are so sad, don't interject, listen to me quietly." Lan Xiuran hit Nan'an on the forehead with a fried chestnut, and he didn't forget to roll his eyes.

The third Taoist priest knew that the Spirit Race would suffer a catastrophe in a thousand years, and that time was the time when the Spirit Race was the emptiest. So at that time, when the elves were weak, they actually attacked the Spirit Clan, not only destroying the enchantment, but also destroying the Spirit Spring on which the Spirit Race depended. Without the Spirit Spring, the Spirit Clan's aura was greatly reduced, so for the past thousand years, the Spirit Race has been sending elves out to find someone who can help them repair the Spirit Spring.

Nan'an probably understood, so she was the one who could help the Spirit Clan repair the Spirit Spring. "I'll definitely help, but I'm not an architecture major, and I don't know how to fix it, so that's the biggest problem." Lan Xiuran flew in front of Nan'an, pinched her ears and shouted. "The human building of our Spirit Race's spring cannot be restored, are you having a broken head?" If someone who knows architecture can repair it, Lan Xiuran is still here to talk to Nan'an, a fool.

Nan An stared at Nan An with big eyes and looked at Nan An aggrievedly, "Master, Lan Xiuran bullied others, and grabbed his ears and shouted, I just experienced another parting of life and death, and he actually treated me like this." He turned around and threw himself directly into Xuan Qing's arms, rubbing his snot and tears on his body, and did not forget to reach out and rub some oil. Where did Xuan Qing see her apprentice look so pitiful, and patted her on the back carefully. When her fingers touched Nan'an's pajamas, the temperature of her body was transmitted to Xuanqing's fingers through the pajamas.

Xuanqing hurriedly retracted her fingers as if she had been burned. "Lan Xiuran is just anxious about the safety of the Spirit Clan, and there is no one else to count on in this matter except for you." Although Xuan Qing didn't see it with his own eyes, he heard that the elves had suffered countless casualties. The enchantment shook a few times, and it was almost captured by people with ill intentions from the outside world, and in the end, it was Lan Xiuran's grandfather who protected the enchantment, and the last bloodline of the elf clan remained. And the last time Nan'an went to the Spirit Clan, Lan Xiuran had already confessed to Xuan Qing that if the Spirit Spring could not be recovered, I am afraid that this time the catastrophe would really not be able to escape. That's why Lan Xiuran asked Xuanqing for help, he must let Nan'an become strong quickly, and the lives of all the people in the Spirit Clan depend on Nan'an.

"What can I do, if I can help, I will definitely do it." Regardless of whether Lan Xiuran opened his mouth or not, Nan'an would help. But the key is that she doesn't know how to make a move. Xuan Qing also shook his head, he couldn't see what the future of Nan'an was. "The time has not come, you need to be strong, if Lan Xiuran and I are not by your side, you can save your life."

When Nan'an heard the last sentence, he immediately pushed away Xuanqing's embrace. What is called where they are going when they are not there. "Master," she didn't want to leave her master, although she didn't like Lan Xiuran very much, but she didn't want anything to happen to him.

"Elder Wu of the imperial capital is still waiting for the antidote, Xuan Wen wants to know how to refine that poisonous scorpion tonight?" Xuan Qing didn't say it, Nan'an almost forgot that there was such a behemoth, and the cordyceps that Xuan Qing took back from Jiading Mansion was also put in a jar containing poisonous scorpions. "Master, you and I can go into the storage space." Xuan Qing nodded, and the three of them instantly appeared in the storage space.

When the poisonous scorpion was put into the bottle, it looked like it was only the size of an adult, but Lan Xiuran gently put the bottle on the ground, and after opening the lid, Nan An was so frightened that his mother screamed. The scorpion swayed out of the bottle, with a rustling sound. "Oh my God, it's the size of a car, and it's not that big in the bottle." Xuan Qing nodded, looking at the poisonous scorpion shaking a little, it seems that the cordyceps has worked.

Xuan Qing's sleeves shone brightly, and the high-grade alchemy furnace fell behind Nan'an with a bang. "Evil animal, don't go in obediently." The light blue aura in Xuan Qing's hand formed a line, swishing around the tail of the poisonous scorpion, hanging upside down in the air, and the scorpion struggled a few times, but it didn't have much strength.

"Master, the scorpion is so big, why does it look like it's drunk." It's strange, Bai Chang is such a big man, and he doesn't have any combat effectiveness at all. "It's Cordyceps that controls its thinking." Lan Xiuran explained that the part of Cordyceps that belongs to the worm, after being eaten by the poisonous scorpion, will find the host again, thus slowly replacing the host's nervous system, and now it seems that Cordyceps should be unable to drive such a behemoth for a while.

Oh my God, I saw it decisively, and I got goosebumps on my body. "What can the alchemy furnace hold that poisonous scorpion?" The mouth of the Dan furnace was only half a meter wide, but the poisonous scorpion ...... Just when Nan An was dumbfounded, Xuan Qing chanted a spell in his mouth, and the poisonous scorpion shrank into a ball with a bang, and fell into the alchemy furnace.

After Xuanqing's side was properly handled, Nan'an walked in front of the alchemy furnace, his right hand was surrounded by fire, eager to try, and the spiritual energy in his left hand turned into a giant dragon, shrouding around the Dan furnace. The two dragons attached to the Dan furnace also moved smartly, but they were not as fast as they swam last time.

Nan'an's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and the golden light on Lan Xiuran's body became more and more dazzling, merging with Nan'an's aura. "Oh no, there's someone out there." A wave of unevenness has risen again and again. That soul banner had just laid out a fantasy for Nan'an, and now he dared to make a comeback and covet this elixir. "Xuanwen can be alchemy with peace of mind." Xuan Qing disappeared into the storage space.

The reason why I chose to do alchemy here is because the storage space is not driven by spells, so outsiders cannot enter. And the storage housekeeper is also friendly with Nan'an now, and he seems to like Nan'an very much, so he will definitely not let her out of danger. "It's going to be okay for the master." Nan'an heard his master's words and looked at the direction he left with some concern.

"Concentrate on alchemy, if this furnace of elixir is destroyed, your master's hard work will be in vain." Lan Xiuran simply stood on Nan'an's left hand, and the high-grade alchemy furnace was surrounded by golden light. Boom, boom, the poisonous scorpion in the Dan furnace seems to have reacted to the situation is not good. The movement of the struggle was very large, and the alchemy furnace was already shaking a little. "Increase the fire and use the aura to drive the flames." Nan'an learned the spell Lan Xiuran gave her, and the four-petal flower in the center of her eyebrows was aching faintly.

With a bang, the lid of the alchemy furnace flew open and landed in the distance. The golden light in Lan Xiuran's hand turned into silk threads, wrapping around the lid and trying to re-cover the Dan furnace. But part of the scorpion's tail has been exposed, Nan'an did not pause at all, the temperature in the furnace slowly rose, and the scorpion was eager to break through the Dan furnace at once.

Lan Xiuran flew out and hung directly at the exit of the Dan furnace, and the golden light turned into a net to surround the poisonous scorpions.