The fight begins with capturing the goddess

Chapter 171 Absorbable Poison

After the old man, a dozen or so pharmacists entered the side room one after another, but after more than ten minutes, they all came out in embarrassment.

Obviously, they don't have the ability to deal with this kind of poison that even Furukawa can't do anything about.

As the pharmacists walked out with sighs, the expressions of disappointment on the faces of Nalansu and Nalan Yanran became more and more intense. When the last pharmacist came out, his mood gradually sank. Lan Yanran's beautiful eyes were slightly flushed.

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed?" Yun Yun looked at the third-rank pharmacist present, and said in a low voice after Chen Mo didn't go up.

Sure enough, before Chen Mo could answer, everyone in the hall looked at Chen Mo.

But no one said anything, after all, more than a dozen third-grade pharmacists tried it, but they were helpless.

Although Chen Mo was young and a genius in alchemy, he hadn't grown up yet. In terms of experience in alchemy, he might not be as good as any alchemist present.

After all, they have decades of experience in alchemy.

But don't think so, they also want to see what kind of unique methods this long-renowned alchemy genius has.

Nalansu looked at Chen Mo, and asked him to give it a try even though he had no hope.

Chen Mo stood up, a gleam of astonishment flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes, would he have a solution?

As Chen Mo walked into the side room, those third-grade pharmacists who had failed to sit on the chairs immediately stood up and followed behind, wanting to see what happened.

But was stopped by Nalansu: "Everyone, my father is seriously ill, so many people can't let in."

After finishing speaking, Nalansu called the maid to wait on him, while he walked in with Nalan Yanran and Yun Yun.

These alchemists would not just sit obediently, they all gathered at the door of the side room and looked inside.

The space in the room is quite large. In the center, a big bed is placed in it. An old man with a withered face is lying on it. Around the bed, several maids are busy. When they heard the movement, they turned their eyes projected.

Immediately after that, he carefully took care of the comatose old man again.

Chen Mo slowly approached the big bed, his eyes swept over the bed, and found that there was a large black patch on the old man's face, quietly immersed in the face, there was a little breath of death.

Chen Mo frowned slightly: "It's really tricky."

Seeing Chen Mo like this, Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran both sighed, and the former said:
"It seems that the old man deserves this calamity. Master Chen Mo, thank you for coming to heal the old man. No matter what, I will ask the housekeeper to prepare a generous gift for everyone."

Nalansu glanced at Chen Mo, then turned around and said to the many alchemists gathered at the door.

Hearing this, the dozen or so pharmacists gathered at the door suddenly shook their heads with wry smiles, and wanted to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Chen Mo said: "Sure enough, the conventional method is definitely not enough. We can only follow the method that Pill King Furukawa said, using different fires to enter the old man's body, and then slowly expel the poison."

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Yun Yun was shocked.

Nalansu came back to his senses and said in astonishment, "Master Chen Mo, what do you mean..."

Nalansu didn't finish his words, but suddenly stopped, completely shocked, and everyone present, including Yun Yun, was shocked together with him.

In the whole room, the temperature suddenly rose. Everyone opened their mouths and stared, staring at the black and blue flame in Chen Mo's hand in disbelief.

Nalan Yanran looked at the fiery black-blue flame in Chen Mo's hand, and slowly covered her rosy mouth with her jade hand, shock and ecstasy shone in those autumn eyes.

"How is it possible?" Yun Yun exclaimed in surprise, she knew that Chen Mo already had Qinglian's heart fire, how could he have another kind of strange fire? Didn't Furukawa say that a person can only have at most one kind of strange fire? ?
And look at the temperature of the black-blue flame, which is obviously higher than Qinglian's inner fire.

"Different fire?"

The faces of the dozen or so pharmacists who dealt with flames at the door were slowly covered in shock.

Although they didn't recognize the details of the black-blue flame, the temperature that distorted the air was only possessed by the strange fire.

Afterwards, one after another stared with admiration and fanaticism at the rising black-blue flame.

"Master Chen Mo, are you a strange fire?"

The shock gradually faded from his eyes, and the ecstasy on Nalansu's face was almost hard to hide.

"That's right..."

Chen Mo responded perfunctorily, and immediately said, "Then I'm going to start."

"Then... then it all depends on Master Chen Mo. If you can really heal the old man, you will be our Nalan family's forever friend." Nalansu said a little excitedly.

Chen Mo nodded, and immediately sat beside the bed, with his right hand slightly erected, and the undead flames lingered upwards, instantly causing the temperature in the room to skyrocket.

Then slowly stretched out the middle finger, a ray of black and blue flames lingered around the fingertips, then wrapped with soul power, and separated out.

Under the powerful fire control ability, the separated flames swept into the body of old man Nalan.

Also at this moment, Mr. Nalan, who was unconscious at first, suddenly trembled.

With the help of the stretching of the soul power, Chen Mo also saw clearly the condition of old man Nalan's body, feeling the bones that had almost turned black.

With a thought in Chen Mo's mind, the soul power wrapped the immortal magic flame, and then slowly approached the black bones wrapped in toxin, slowly burning them.

During this process, Chen Mo discovered that the jet-black toxin burned by the undead flames could turn into energy and be swallowed and absorbed by the undead flames.

Thereby enhancing the power of the Undead Demon Flame itself, although the enhancement is not obvious, it is also effective.

It was a pleasant surprise.

"Ah!" On the bed, Nalan Jie, who had his eyes closed, opened them suddenly, a hoarse roar of severe pain came from his mouth, and a fierce aura, like a flash of light, came back to him.

"Father."

Looking at the old man who suddenly opened his eyes and roared, Nalan Yanran and Nalan Su hurriedly shouted.

"I'm detoxifying you and restraining your aura, otherwise accidents may happen." Chen Mo said flatly, glancing at Nalan Jie who was sweating profusely.

Hearing the voice behind, Nalan Jie turned his head slightly, looked at the young and handsome face, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Young man, you saved me?"

"Saved, but not completely saved."

"???"

"The caustic poison in your body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. I can only get rid of half of it today, and I have to do it again tomorrow." Chen Mo explained.

(End of this chapter)