Chapter 163: A kiss for ten thousand years

Then the crowd paid a penis for the Yanyan Pill. Lan Wenxuan asked Nangong Xianger to put it away. Even if she thanked her repeatedly, Lan Wenxuan finally followed Lan Wude to handle the procedures for Xicheng Pharmacy Store. When she said goodbye to everyone, Shui Ruohan passed by her side a few steps, and said softly: "Don't forget, a one-year appointment."

When Lan Wenxuan heard this, his eyes flashed and then he laughed softly, "I will never forget anything I have to visit the Shui Old Palace Master." At this time, he had already walked to the door, and there were people waiting at the door. Lan Wenxuan was about to say goodbye to the people who were sent out. At this time, Hu Yan Luori spoke, "Master Lan, wait, I have something to ask for, can I borrow a step to speak?" Everyone's eyes turned to Hu Yan Luori. They didn't know what would be the matter of Hu Yan Luori who was honored as the sword immortal?

Lan Wenxuan was no exception. Looking at Hu Yan Luori, he looked at Tianse and asked, "I wonder what is the matter with you, senior?" Hu Yan Luori hesitated for a moment, looked at everyone again, frowned.

None of these people were human spirits, and they immediately understood and made excuses to go back one by one, dispersed and left. When Shui Ruohan was leaving, he glanced at Lan Wenxuan with a solemn look before he disappeared into the night with the people from the Crystal Palace.

At this time, only the old emperor, Hu Yan Luori, and a group of people in the clinic. Hu Yan Luori looked at the people behind Lan Wenxuan again, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't we find a place to sit at the master Lan?"

Lan Wenxuan looked at Hu Yan Luo Sun's expression and knew that something must be done, and it was not a trivial matter. He would definitely not finish it in a short time. Now he is urgent to help Xiang'er improve his cultivation, otherwise if he wants to master such a large medicine shop, it will inevitably be despised by others.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan pondered and said, "Senior Huyan, I don't want to worry about your affairs for a while, right? Otherwise, how about we find a quiet place to talk about it at noon tomorrow?"

Hu Yan Luori pondered for a moment before nodding, then said, "It's really getting late. Then I'm waiting for the owner of Lan Pavilion at Jingya Pavilion at noon tomorrow."

Lan Wenxuan responded with a smile and said goodbye to the emperor's second son and Hu Yan Luo Sun.

Looking at Lan Wenxuan and others who disappeared into the darkness, the old emperor asked in a deep voice: "Teacher, do you want to tell him? What if he can't solve it?"

Hu Yan Luoyang sighed, his voice seemed a little older, and then he spoke: "I have been waiting for 666 years before I met a real alchemist. No matter whether he can enter or not, he has to try it out to find out."

"Teacher, do you think that kind of thing is the passage leading to the Light Meng Realm before? And is the eight sword immortals trapped in the Light Variety Miracle still likely to survive? If this matter is spread, I wonder if there will be a big frenzy in the entire Haozhou Continent." The old emperor asked Hu Yan Luori solemnly.

"The legend of the Light Meng Realm has been at least 180,000 years since it was found. Although it is difficult to determine, the Light Fantasy Temple is indeed the only passage to the Light Meng Realm. Although it has collapsed, it is a very terrifying place, and it is not something that ordinary people can get close to..." When he said this, he showed a memory expression on his face.

He stood in the darkness like this. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I remember that 666 years ago, because I was very talented since childhood, I was accepted as a closed disciple by the Eight Sword Immortals of the Silver Moon Palace. Not long after, news came from outside that an address who was going out to practice encountered a miracle." At this time, Hu Yan Luo Sun seemed to recall the scene at that time.

The old emperor asked anxiously: "Is that miracle the Temple of Light and Phantom?"

Hu Yan Luo Sun nodded and continued to say, "Yes, it's the Temple of Light and Illusion. At that time, the eight mentors were in charge of the Silver Moon Palace. The next day, the eight mentors took me and rushed to the address of the miracle. But I knew that the closer we were to the miracle, the worse the climate there was. Fortunately, Master Six was a junior alchemist, who passed through many dangers with the pills he refined. It was simply hell on earth, with thunder constantly waving, swamps, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

In a mess, purple objects suddenly appeared involuntarily, and they didn't even appear. They turned into blood without anyone knowing it. At that time, I was at the end. At the critical moment, eight masters joined forces to throw me out. Although I left my life, a little mutated gas in the swamp had been sucked in my body. If I hadn't been using my skills to suppress it, I have been practicing hard since then, and most of the spiritual energy was used to suppress the terrible swamp gas." He smiled distressedly at this point.

"Teacher, why haven't you heard you mention that the Eight Sword Immortals are your mentors before?"

Hu Yan looked at the emperor's old man, sighed again, and said lightly: "Why do you have the face to call the eight sword immortals masters? If this magical boy hadn't appeared now, I wouldn't have said it in my life." At this point, he looked up at the distance...

"Teacher, you just mentioned the harsh environment in Guanghuan Palace, the eight masters are not..."

Before the emperor could finish his words, Hu Yan Luori turned his head to look at the former, not giving the emperor a chance to continue talking, and snatched the topic: "I believe that as long as that magical boy can help me eliminate the biogas in my body, my cultivation level is only higher than the eight mentors back then, and I have the power to make a breakthrough. Even if the eight mentors are extremely fierce, I will go in and take a look."

The old emperor looked at Hu Yan's sunset and looked into the distance, and said, "It's getting late, teacher, let's go back to the palace as well..."

At this time, Lan Wenxuan had already brought Nangong Xianger and others to the death clinic, and made up a lie and got through it. Anyway, the Quasi-Lieyang Pill used Xiahou Wan'er to treat pure Yin bodies, and it was just right to use this excuse to tell them to go out to find a few auxiliary medicinal herbs. The road was a bit long, so it was too late to come back. Although Lan Wenxuan's crappy lies were easily exposed, these people had already regarded Lan Wenxuan as the god in their hearts at this time, so they would not doubt it.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan sent everyone back to the room. Only Nangong Xiang'er was left in Lan Wenxuan's room. She lowered her head, her face flushed, and returned to this little daughter's posture. Lan Wenxuan smiled and joked: "My strong woman, I didn't blink her eyes without blinking, why did she feel shy?"

Nangong Xianger's face turned redder as she listened to Lan Wenxuan's jokes. At this moment, she felt extremely sweet, but she still said, "Who is your strong woman? What's the matter with me? If it's okay, I'll go back and rest." After that, Nangong Xianger stood up from the chair and pretended to turn around and want to leave.

"Of course I asked you to stay..." Lan Wenxuan deliberately put his voice in a long voice, and a bad expression appeared on his face.

Nangong Xianger took two steps back, stared at Lan Wenxuan with her eyes alertly, and pouted, "What do you want to do..."

"Ahem, don't be so alert, right? Where can I see a bad guy in my brother?" Lan Wenxuan looked at Nangong Xianger's expression and deliberately pretended to be depressed.

At this time, Nangong Xianger also saw Lan Wenxuan teasing her. She glared at the former, and said, "No matter how I look, I can't find a trace of a good person. It's bad everywhere..."

"Hehe, is that right? Since you say that, then brother will be a bad guy once." He showed an evil smile at this point, and he swung towards Nangong Xianger with his teeth and claws.

Nangong Xianger looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "The next move was called Lan Wenxuan, and she almost choked her saliva. Because when Lan Wenxuan rushed over, Nangong Xianger would thrust her chest and stared at her eyes and said, "Come on." In the end, Lan Wenxuan, the Chu brother, had to cover up the embarrassment, laughed dryly and took a few steps back.

Looking at Lan Wenxuan who was retreating, Nangong Xianger felt a little regretful in her heart, but when she noticed Wenxuan's awkward expression, she burst out laughing. Lan Wenxuan glared at her eyes and said ruthlessly: "You really dare to laugh at brother, okay, that brother will take you now..."

Of course, Lan Wenxuan wouldn't really do anything to Nangong Xianger. At least now, they didn't. The two of them made a fuss for a long time. Nangong Xianger, who was a little breathless when they smiled, said, "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, Wenxuan, what's wrong with you, keeping me?"

At this time, Lan Wenxuan remembered the serious matter, hurriedly calmed down, sat down on the chair opposite Nangong Xianger, and spoke solemnly: "Xiang'er, you will take care of everything in the Western Medicine Shop in the City from now on. In order to deal with some disdainful people, your cultivation must be improved. Tonight, I will prepare two elixirs for you to strive to improve the level of Dao Sword Emperor or above!"

Nangong Xianger's eyes lit up and she asked, "Did Wenxuan also take me the Jiazi Dan they took?" Asked, she looked expectant.

Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "One of them is Jiazi Dan and there is also a Yuanyang Dan. Of course, the realm will be greatly refreshed after taking it, but it depends on your own to stabilize your cultivation. You must cultivate your mind more after a long time."

Nangong Xianger looked at Lan Wenxuan's face with confusion and asked, "Don't they just take Jiazi Dan? Why do I have to take Yuanyang Dan? What is this elixir used for?"

"Hehe, think about it slowly." Looking at Lan Wenxuan's bad smile, Nangong Xianger rolled his eyes.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan put away his smile and continued with a serious expression: "No matter which one you take, there is a certain danger, but don't worry, I won't tell you something wrong. Don't worry, let's start now." At this point, Lan Wenxuan took out the small jade bottle from the Jiuxuan Cauldron, poured out one Jiazi Dan, and handed it to Nangong Xianger.

Time passed quickly. Although taking Jiazi Dan was suffering, Lan Wenxuan had the experience of taking the previous few people and tried to minimize the pain of Nangong Xianger. At the beginning of two hours, Lan Wenxuan took back the golden needle. Lan Wenxuan had already felt that Nangong Xianger's strength had increased greatly, and he broke through the Five-Star Sword King by just one strait.

After a stick of incense, Nangong Xianger slowly opened her eyes and looked at Lan Wenxuan, who was staring at her who always had the smiling face. She showed excitement on her face. She stood up slowly, hugged Lan Wenxuan's neck, raised her toes and was brave, and her lips slowly pressed on Lan Wenxuan's lips. At this time, it seemed that the whole world had stopped, as if this kiss had lasted for thousands of years...
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