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Chapter 169

: Burning Poison (Second update, please order the full version, please give me a monthly ticket!)

"What?"

Yafei asked curiously.

Chen Mo smiled, rubbed Ya Fei's head, changed the topic and said, "Besides the end of the war, what other news is there?"

Seeing that Chen Mo was hiding something from her, Yafei pouted unhappily and said:

"When Mr. Nalan of the Nalan family heard that the empire was defeated and ceded territory for peace, the poison in his body completely exploded. Now the Nalan family is in a hurry and is looking for an alchemist everywhere."

After speaking, Yafei also told Chen Mo about the power of the branding poison.

The branding poison is the venom of the fifth-level magic beast, the Branding Iron Poison Seal Python. This kind of toxin is frightening. In the records, it is not common for the sixth level magic beast to be poisoned by the Branding Iron Poison Seal Python.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of this kind of magical beast is so rare that it can be ignored, I'm afraid that many strong men on the mainland would be shocked by this poison.

"I've heard about it, but I remember that this kind of poison seems to require strange fire to remove it." Chen Mo rubbed his chin, remembering the description of Nalan Jie's poison in the original book.

Yafei nodded: "This kind of toxin can't be removed even by Dan Wang Guhe. That kind of toxin is just like its name, deeply imprinted in human bones and even bone marrow. No pill can remove it."

Clear it.

The only way is to control the flame, enter Mr. Nalan's body, and then use high temperature to remove the poison from it, but this has the most important prerequisite, that is, the flame must be a strange fire..."

"Then what's the use of the Nalan family looking for alchemists? There aren't many alchemists with strange fire."

Chen Mo wondered, he didn't remember every detail of the original work.

"It is precisely because there are so few alchemists with strange fires that the Nalan family wants to see if there are other ways to remove the poison. After all, each alchemist has a unique ability."

Ya Fei spread her hands and said: "This can be regarded as treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Suddenly, Yafei's eyes narrowed and she said, "You don't want to give it a try, do you?"

Chen Mo had told her some details about him, and Ya Fei also knew that Chen Mo possessed a strange fire and that Jia Xingtian died at his hands.

"The Nalan family can't afford to hire me." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Ya Fei rolled her eyes at Chen Mo and continued: "As soon as the news spread that Mr. Nalan was critically ill, Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran rushed back from Yunlan Sect as soon as possible."

"Yun Yun is here too?"

Ya Fei nodded.

"Baby, don't you have a good relationship with Nalan Yanran? For your sake, although the Nalan family can't afford to hire me, I still go and help." Chen Mo said.

Ya Fei frowned and said immediately: "When the strange fire comes out, won't your identity be exposed?"

"I don't just have one kind of strange fire..."

As Chen Mo spoke, he rubbed his thumb and index finger, and a small black-blue flame rose up.

"hiss..."

Yafei took a deep breath of the slightly hot air, and her face was slowly covered with shock.

The temperature of this flame was actually higher than the temperature of the Qinglian Earth Core Fire when Chen Mo was refining the elixir just now.

"Isn't it said that different fires repel each other, and one person can only refine one kind of different fire at most? And just one kind of different fire is extremely difficult." Yafei said in surprise.

"For ordinary people, if they are lucky, they can naturally refine a kind of strange fire..."

Chen Mo hugged Concubine Ya and made his body fit perfectly with hers. He pretended to be arrogant and said, "But who am I? How can Concubine confine me with ordinary people's thinking."

"I hate you."

Feeling Chen Mo's restlessness, Ya Fei pushed Chen Mo away and said angrily: "It's broad daylight, don't make trouble."

Chen Mo kissed Ya Fei's red lips like a dragonfly, and then joked: "My dear concubine, I almost want to die on you."

Ya Fei patted Chen Mo: "Then I'm afraid I will die before you."

Chen Mo: "..."

Yafei giggled and said, "Then thank you, Your Majesty, for obtaining a favor from the Nalan family for me."

"You're welcome. Just listen to me and do something else tonight."

"roll."

"whee..."

...

Chen Mo gave the refined elixir to the little lion queen.

He took Ya Fei's recommendation letter, put on the robe of a third-grade alchemist, and went to the Nalan family. He was worried about how to contact Yun Yun, but he didn't expect an opportunity to come to his door.

Walked through several long streets.

Chen Mo came to the Nalan family's mansion.

Although the Nalan family's mansion is not as big as the Miter family's, it is still quite majestic, and the solemn mansion is also very grand.

Approaching the mansion, Chen Mo could see that there were many people gathered at the door, and these people were all dressed in the robes of alchemists, with the few bright silver ripples of the medicine cauldron on their chests showing proudly.

depending on their status and level.

The alchemist has a distinguished status, and even the Nalan family does not dare to neglect him. At the door, some servants are respectfully talking to the alchemist who is waiting outside. They only let him go after they found out that the other party is indeed powerful.

Chen Mo walked directly over. In this busy street, all passers-by would cast their envious and awed eyes at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo squeezed through the crowd, took a step forward, and came to an old man who looked like a butler in front of the gate.

The people around him who were squeezed away by Chen Mo were a little dissatisfied, but when they saw the third-grade alchemist robe he was wearing, they instantly put away their dissatisfaction.

He muttered: "What a young, third-grade alchemist."

The old man who was the butler hurriedly came forward. When he glanced at the bright silver pattern on Chen Mo's chest, a gleam of awe flashed in his eyes. Unlike those third-level alchemists in their fifties and sixties, Chen Mo was very young.

It was this youth that made the old man value Chen Mo more than others. He smiled and said respectfully: "Master, I am the steward of the Nalan family. You must have come to see if you can heal our old master."

?”

"Exactly." Chen Mo nodded, took out the letter of recommendation written by Ya Fei from the ring, and handed it over.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he took the letter of recommendation. When he saw the recommender, his expression instantly became surprised, and he said in horror: "Are you Master Chen Mo?"

"What, he is Chen Mo?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the alchemists from the surrounding area immediately gathered around him, scrambling to show their favor to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was stunned: "Do you know me?"

"Master Chen Mo is joking. Your reputation is so widespread in the imperial capital. No one knows about it. It's just that many people have never seen your true face."

After Chen Mo rode the Amethyst Winged Lion King to the Imperial Capital that day, news came out the next day that the person on the Amethyst Winged Lion King was the 19-year-old third-grade alchemist Chen Mo who caused a stir in the Imperial Capital last time.

ink.

The old man smiled and did not explain, but said: "Master Chen Mo, please come in. I hope you can cure the old master."

This made Chen Mo feel confused and at the same time, he remembered a saying, although I am not in the world, the world is full of legends about me.
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