Nan An didn't bother him with such a serious guinea pig, and continued to study how to refine other pills with the pharmacopoeia. "Actually, our Nan family has an ancestral pharmacopoeia, but my father didn't tell me where it was hidden when he left."

She had already turned the house upside down, but she still hadn't found the book. I can only look at some other pharmacopoeia, "You said that my ancestor was not the originator of the pill, Lan Xiuran, you are so powerful, can you know who my ancestor is." ”

It is very likely that he is a famous alchemist, or a senior with a noble status like Wu Qinian and Wu Lao. Lan Xiuran crawled forward, wanting Nan'an to see him.

Nan'an continued to mutter, Lan Xiuran had lived for so many years, he must have known a lot of things that happened in the past. As for whether you can let time show Nan'an again, it's like watching a movie.

As he spoke, he was still thinking about eating melon seeds and potato chips, and then watching how his ancestors studied the effects of various drugs. It's not like a farmer, when he is late for the last poisonous weed, he shouts, 'Oh no, this grass is poisonous'.

The more I thought about it, the funnier it became, and I immediately burst out laughing. And Lan Xiuran behind him was red and white for a while, and his originally golden body was now like a boiled prawn. "Nan, Nan'an." Lan Xiuran cried out desperately, he forgot that those pills couldn't be taken together.

But Nan'an, who was still planting herbs with his back to Lan Xiuran, didn't hear his shouts at all. "You said that if I put something like a keel and plant it in it, would it grow out of it?"

This Nan'an really hasn't tried it, the last time he went to find ambergris, Nan'an already had this idea. It's a pity that I didn't get those things, I'm going to try it anyway next time, "Lan Xiuran, you said my idea is very powerful, and it's ......"

Listening to the person behind him who didn't move, Nan An turned his head to see if he was lazy, and his eyes instantly widened like bull's eyes. Oh my God, what is that, like a piece of red-hot iron. "It can't be bad, but the effect can't be so big."

Lan Xiuran was in good health, how could he become like this because of a few pills. Holding the Ganoderma lucidum, which was about the same height as Nan'an's own, he cautiously walked in front of Lan Xiuran. "Don't scare me like this, don't think that this will save you from trying the pills, you have to try all the pills for me."

When the root of Ganoderma lucidum came into contact with Lan Xiu Dyeing, Nan'an actually felt the sensation that had been passed on, as if the glutinous rice cake had melted away. Spread softly on the ground, "Lan Xiuran, you can't really be poisoned." Nan'an directly threw away the lingzhi and ran over to see what was going on with Lan Xiuran.

Suddenly, Lan Xiuran soared into the sky, and there was a flame on his buttocks. Oh my God, Lan Xiu Dye has cultivated this into a fire butt, this is good, and he can defend against the sneak attack of the people behind him while walking.

Whoosh and watched Lan Xiuran fly away, Nan'an didn't know what the top of the storage space looked like. The vibrating little wings also flew up, but unlike the outside, everything around them was almost the same as what Nan'an had seen before.

It's a white expanse, and nothing else is in sight. But where could Lan Xiuran's fire fly with him? Why did Nan'an look around for so long, but he still didn't see his figure.

"It can't really be that I used the wrong medicine, but fortunately, I didn't take it out, and something big was going to happen." After Nan'an decided to go down, he would clean up and destroy the corpses. But with the mountains of pills piled up in front of him, I don't know which one Lan Xiuran is eating. "Damn, you can't let my hard work be in vain."

With a whoosh, Lan Xiuran landed on the top of the mountain from the sky. Crawled out of the many pills, revealing the two horns on his head. "Lan Xiuran, your potion is too big, ordinary people can't bear it."

He had been shut down from the ghost gate, and the fire was going to burn his whole body. But Nan'an's eyes were firmly fixed on his forehead, and the two little horns seemed to be different. "What are you doing, don't think that you can hide it from the world by pretending to be stupid, I am a person who holds grudges. But I'm sorry for you compared to last time. ”

said so, but honestly wrote out all the effects in the notebook that Nan'an prepared for him. "Lan Xiuran, your little horn seems to have grown." In the past, it was just a little bit of popping up, but now it's like the horn of the dragon king you see on TV.

"My horn? I'm a cute handsome guy mark. "That man loves the little horns that bloom when he sees flowers, but many people can't envy them. Even in the Spirit Clan, the horns are a symbol of their status.

Only an elf with royal blood can make the horns so perfect.

Lan Xiuran praised while touching the horns. "This feeling is also unstoppable......" Before he could finish speaking, he disappeared into the space with a sting.

Then I heard a scream, and Lan Xiuran stood in front of Nan'an with a mirror. "Oh my God, my horns have grown, and oh my God, I'm the oldest of our family. It seems that I must be very talented, and it seems that God is going to give me a big responsibility. ”

The growth of each spirit race will correspondingly have very important tasks waiting for them. And after Lan Xiuran was the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, of course, he had a more special task. "But I'm a little worried, it can't have anything to do with that."

"What's that going on? The horns of your spirit clan are growing in stages, but they look ......" Nan An stretched out his hand and touched it, and before Lan Xiuran could warn, he saw this Nan An fly out from in front of him. Falling to the ground with a bang, Lan Xiuran hurriedly closed his eyes.

Nan'an rubbed his elbows and crotch shafts, Lan Xiuran definitely deliberately retaliated. I didn't expect Lan Xiuran to be so cautious, "Hmph, Lan Xiuran, let me tell you, from now on, we will break off." ”

But it's just to touch the horns, as for being so sensitive? Seeing that Nan'an was really angry, Lan Xiuran hurriedly ran over. "Listen to me, it's not because of me, it's because of the horns."

Lan Xiuran pointed to the horns on the top of his head, but where was Nan'an in the mood to listen to his explanation now. Pushing Lan Xiuran away, he went out, sitting on the sofa and looking out the window at the uncertain weather.

"Listen to me, this horn is a magic weapon now, and I haven't understood how to control it yet. You just got started, of course it thought you were going to attack me, that's why it reacted like this. Lan Xiuran anxiously explained to Nan'an, "What? That horn is now a magic weapon? ”

I have never heard of such a magic weapon, and other people's magic weapons are flutes like masters, or Zhen Qianding. But what grows out of his body can still become a magic weapon.

It's really bullying her that she doesn't know how to do it, "Lan Xiuran, I hate you." "Hmph, I can't look at him with my arms and eyes, this liar is lying here to explain.

"You really misunderstood me, how can I explain that you believe it." Women are such a troublesome thing.

Lan Xiuran couldn't wait to take down his little horn and show it to Nan'an, this is indeed a magic weapon, why does this woman still not believe it after explaining it for a long time now?

Sitting on the side angrily, he flipped through the magazine, but he was not happy at all, and his magic weapon appeared so quickly, which was indeed a very happy thing for him. But when he glanced sideways at Nan'an next to him, he ignored him, stretched out a trace of golden light, and poked Nan'an's shoulder.

Nan'an took advantage of the situation and moved to the side position, and Lan Xiuran continued to poke Nan'an's shoulder. "Toot ~ Toot ~ Do you feel my sincerity? Dear Miss Nan'an, I have recognized my mistake, shall I explain it to you again now? It's really a magic weapon just now......"

Before Lan Xiuran could tell Nan'an, this magic weapon would automatically distinguish whether the other party was friend or foe, and then he was caught off guard and bounced Nan'an away.

"I told you, I won't trust you anymore from today, you liar. When the master came back, I complained to him, and we will never see each other again, and we will never see you again. ”

Nan An pouted, this Lan Xiuran really didn't say a word of truth. How could that little horn of his be a magic weapon? The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, so I got up directly and went back to my room, and closed the door with a bang, and then Lan Xiuran's nose was almost flattened by the door.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Dear Miss Nan'an, I beg you to forgive me, I've already said it."

Lan Xiuran originally wanted to drill the door in, but the door was sealed by Nan'an with aura. Now he has no way to go in and make amends to Nan'an face to face, but Nanqiao is not a way to get angry like this.

It's better to call Xuanqing quickly and come back quickly to solve this big trouble. Lan Xiuran sat on the sofa, waiting left and right for Xuanqing and still had no intention of coming back.

Nan'an sat in the room, and also wanted to know how his master had gone out for so long and hadn't come back. I was about to pick up the phone and call him, but I completely forgot that the master was not a person who used the phone at all.

Entered his own mind and began to explore the news of the master, but he did not exist at all. Nan'an explored several times, but there was still no news of the master, so he immediately panicked and hurriedly walked out of the room.

looked at Lan Xiuran, who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, looking leisurely and wandering, stretched out his hand and shot her down on the sofa with a bang.