Chapter Eighty-Eight: Poison Removal!
"Morrowind's nephew... You're... Is this a strange fire? ”
Looking at the white flame in Chenfeng's hand, feeling the cold and hot aura it emanated, the shock gradually faded from his eyes, and Nalan Su's face was in ecstasy, almost difficult to hide.
"Yes, this one in my hand is a strange fire."
Morrowind nodded, and his hand was naturally a bone spirit cold fire.
Yaochen has become his soul slave, and he can also master this bone spirit cold fire.
"It's really a strange fire!"
"Morrowind's nephew...... You ......"
Nalan Su looked at the morning breeze in front of him with a shocked expression.
Even Danwang Guhe has never been able to possess a strange fire.
One can imagine how hard to find and precious this thing is.
If you want to get a different fire, you need not only chance, but also a large reserve force to support it.
But Morrowind's nephew ......
Nalan Su thought of Yun Yun, the sect leader of the Yunlan Sect.
Could it be that Yun Yun helped Chenfeng's nephew subdue this strange fire?
Although there were many doubts in his heart, Nalan Su didn't ask too much.
"Senior brother, if you have a strange fire, then you should be able to save my grandfather." Nalan Yanran looked at the morning breeze with a happy face.
"I'll try."
Morrowind didn't dare to pack the ticket, although he could master the cold fire of the bone spirit, but the poison in Nalan Ji's body, he didn't know what the specific situation was.
It really didn't work, he could only let Yaochen temporarily take over his body and operate it himself.
"Then there is Lao Chenfeng's virtuous nephew."
Subsequently, under the leadership of Nalan Su, the morning breeze slowly approached the side room.
A faint soft light shone out, and the morning breeze gently pushed the door open.
The room was quite spacious, with a large bed in the center, on which an old man with a withered face lay on it.
Around the bed, several maids were busy with each other.
Hearing the sound of the door, they cast their eyes on, and turned to take care of the old man who was in a coma again.
Slowly approaching the big bed, Chenfeng's eyes swept over the bed, and found that the old man's face was faintly covered with a large gray and black color, and there was a slight breath of death on the quiet and sleeping face.
"It's serious..."
Glancing at the old man's face, which was almost half a foot in the grave, the morning breeze whispered.
"Yes, there is such a thing as branding poison, I'm afraid that even if it is a strong emperor, he will not dare to mess with it easily, the old man can survive for so many years, and he has reached the limit."
Behind him, Di Nalan Su sighed and shook his head, and then said carefully: "Nephew of Morning Wind, look, do you have some healing eyebrows?" ”
"Senior brother, you must save my grandfather."
On the side, Nalan Yanran nodded slightly, a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the morning breeze beside her, with a look of hope in her eyes.
"Then it's all up to Morrowind's nephew, if you can really cure the old man, there will be no resistance to your and Yan'er's affairs."
Nalan Su looked at Nalan Yanran on the side, and then said to the morning breeze.
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran's face turned red, but she was happy in her heart.
"Uncle Nalan, don't worry, the juniors will definitely go all out."
Chenfeng nodded, and then sat directly next to the bed, his right hand slightly upright, and the white flames swirled up.
In an instant, the temperature in the house skyrocketed.
Morrowind's gaze fell on Nalan Ji's old face.
Although the toxin has eroded for so long, the old man's already dry face looks a little imhuman.
But this one can still faintly see a little bit of rebelliousness like his name.
His left hand slapped lightly on Nalan Ji's shoulder.
A dark force shook the lichen robe on his body into powder, revealing a withered body like a skeleton of bones.
Looking at this emaciated body, Morrowind couldn't help but shake his head.
And Nalan Yanran on the side, her eyes were even more ruddy.
The fog, which is extremely rare on weekdays, lingers in the eyes, making this delicate woman look a little pitiful.
The soul power slowly leaned out of the body, and then wrapped the wisp of white flames in, struggling to suppress its blazing heat, and then gently tapped on Nalan Ji's back.
On the finger point, the white flame popped, and it burrowed into Nalan Ji's body, and the latter, who was originally unconscious, also trembled suddenly at this moment.
Fingers were pointed at Nalan Ji's back, Chenfeng's eyes narrowed, and the soul power controlled the wisps of white flames, quickly shuttling through some of the main meridians.
Then he gradually approached the bones of the former's body that were covered in poison.
As the temperature of the white flame rose, a feeling of pain gradually appeared on the face of Nalan Ji, who was originally numb.
The dry palm was also clenched tightly, and the green tendons were shaking on the arm.
"Ahh
On the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a hoarse and painful roar came from his mouth.
A fierce momentum, as if returning to the light, woke up.
"Old man..."
Looking at the old man who suddenly opened his eyes and roared, Nalan Yanran and Nalan Su hurriedly shouted.
"Grandpa Nalan, the juniors are detoxifying you, please bear with me."
Glancing at the sweaty Nalan Jie on his face, Chenfeng also knew that the other party should be in pain at the moment, and hurriedly explained the situation.
Hearing the voice behind him, Nalan Ji turned his head slightly, looked at the young and immature face, couldn't help but be stunned, and then gritted his teeth and laughed: "Little baby, you saved me?" ”
"The younger generation is not absolutely sure, so they can only do their best." Morrowind said with a slight nod.
"Hehe, the little baby actually let it go. Even if you die, no one will dare to blame you. ”
Hearing Chenfeng's words, the corners of his mouth twitched and endured the severe pain in his body, Nalan Ji smiled heroically.
"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense?"
On the side, looking at Nalan Yanran who woke up from a coma, Nalan Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh.
"You dead girl, do you still have the face to come back? If it weren't for the fact that you went to the Xiao family to dissolve the marriage contract, I would have been so angry that I couldn't continue my cultivation and be made like this by that branding poison? Glaring at Nalan Yanran angrily, Nalan Yan suddenly roared angrily.
"Grandpa, the one who is giving you the detoxification now is my senior brother."
Nalan Yanran was scolded, subconsciously shrank her head, and then looked at the morning breeze who was detoxifying the old man, as if she had confidence again.
Hum......
Now the only one who can save you is my senior brother.
Thinking of this, Nalan Yanran secretly congratulated herself that she had caught up with her senior brother.
Otherwise, who will save his grandfather now?
"What?"
Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Nalan Yanran's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
Nalan Yanran has been home for so long, and the old man naturally knows that the reason why his granddaughter wants to withdraw from the marriage desperately is because she has made a private agreement with her senior brother in Yunlan Sect for life.
(End of chapter)