Doupo: Many children bring many blessings, I will create the strongest family

"Brother, come in quickly."

Nalan Yanran gently opened the door, and the low voices in the hall stopped.

Then one after another looked at the gate, and when they saw Nalan Yanran, the eldest lady of the Nalan family, they had no reaction.

But when everyone saw Chen Feng behind Nalan Yanran, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Morrowind did not have an alchemist badge on his chest. They were a little surprised. This young man was not even an alchemist. Why did Miss Nalan bring him in?

Morrowind's eyes slowly swept across the hall.

In the spacious hall, there are about a dozen alchemists wearing robes of the same color sitting.

On their chests, they wear the badges of third-grade alchemists.

However, most of these third-grade alchemists are in middle age, and two of them have gray hair.

Ignoring those surprised glances, Chen Feng's slowly moving gaze rested on a middle-aged man at the head of the hall. This man was not wearing an alchemist's robe. He was sitting on a chair with a golden sword and tiger eyes. When opening and closing, there is quite an aura of calmness and authority.

When Chenfeng stared at the middle-aged man, the man also stopped at him, looking at the former's young appearance, and was slightly startled.

Nalan Su immediately stood up, cupped his hands towards the morning breeze, then looked at Nalan Yanran aside, and asked with some confusion: "Yan'er, who is this little brother?"

He has been away from the imperial capital all year round and has seen Chenfeng very rarely. Although he feels familiar, he still can't recall it.

"Father, this is my senior brother."

Facing Nalan Su's gaze, Nalan Yanran suddenly felt a little shy and introduced in a low voice.

The relationship between Chenfeng and her made her feel like she was bringing her fiancé to meet her parents, and the girl was naturally shy.

"Your senior brother?"

Hearing this, Nalan Su was stunned.

"Junior Mittel~Morrowind, I have met Uncle Nalan."

Chen Feng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. This was his father-in-law, and he did not dare to neglect him.

Nalan Su reacted, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It turns out he is Morrowind's wise nephew. I haven't seen him for so many years, but he has grown so tall."

The other alchemists in the hall had a hint of surprise on their faces when they heard Chen Feng's identity.

As the number one genius of the Miter family, Chenfeng is also a disciple of the leader of the Yunlan Sect.

In the past few days, the news that he was canonized as the Young Master of the Yunlan Sect has spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

At this moment, when they learned that the young man in front of them was the young master of the Yunlan Sect, everyone present was a little shocked.

Apart from being shocked, they also had some doubts on their faces, wondering why the young master of Yunlan Sect came to Nalan's house.

Is it also for detoxification?

"My virtuous nephew Morrowind, please take a seat."

Nalan Su was very enthusiastic, and then he seemed to have thought of something and asked, "I wonder if Master Furukawa is here today?"

He didn't forget that Nalan Yanran mentioned last time that Chenfeng would ask Forgetful Furukawa to come to Nalan's house to detoxify the old man.

Hearing this, Chenfeng shook his head and said, "Uncle Nalan and Elder Guhe can't remove the poison."

"Can't even Master Furukawa do anything?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, a trace of sadness flashed across Nalan Su's face.

The other alchemists present heard this and felt even more uncertain.

Alchemy King Furukawa is the only sixth-grade alchemist in the Jiama Empire.

Even he can't do anything, so can they be more capable than Master Furukawa?

For a moment, the hall fell into silence.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Su's heart sank and he quickly cheered up.

"Haha, I believe you are all aware of the problems our Nalan family has encountered. My father was poisoned by the infamous "branding poison" before. Now that the poison has exploded, he can no longer stand it. You are all ranked high in the Gama Empire. There are countless alchemy masters, each with their own unique abilities, so I would like to ask you all to help me try and see if there is a way to detoxify?"

Nalan Su looked around and laughed in a low voice.

"Not much nonsense, as long as you can cure the old man, I will definitely not disappoint you in terms of reward!"

With a wave of his hand, Nalan Su pointed to a side door opposite and said, "The old man is inside. Please give it a try."

Hearing this, the dozen alchemists in the hall looked at each other.

After a while, an old man with gray hair stood up with a smile and took the lead in walking to the side room.

However, more than ten minutes later, he walked out shaking his head, sat back on the chair, and smiled sarcastically at Nalan Su: "I'm sorry, Chief Nalan, that branding poison is too stubborn. I prepared more than ten flavors of it." The antidote pills are all ineffective."

Hearing the old man's words, Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran beside him both sighed in disappointment, looked at each other, and shook their heads with a wry smile.

After the old man, a dozen alchemists entered the side room one after another.

However, after more than ten minutes, they all walked out in embarrassment.

Obviously, they don't have the ability to deal with the kind of poison that even Master Furukawa is helpless against.

As the alchemists came out one after another with embarrassed faces, the disappointment on the faces of Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran became more and more intense.

When the last alchemist came out, his mood finally sank slowly. Next to him, Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes turned slightly red.

In the hall, a dozen third-grade alchemists no longer had the previous pride and pride, and remained silent with embarrassed faces.

Listening to everyone's silence, the atmosphere in the hall gradually fell into dullness.

After a while, Nalan Su sighed and forced a smile: "Thank you all, it seems that the old man is indeed destined for this disaster. Although he failed, I will still ask the housekeeper to prepare a generous reward later. .”

Listening to these disguised words of dissatisfaction, everyone smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and said goodbye directly to Nalan Su. Since it was useless, they were naturally embarrassed to accept the benefits of the Nalan family.

"Oh, I didn't expect that with so many alchemists, none of them could remove the branding poison from the old man."

Looking at the people leaving, Nalan Su spoke again, and then looked at Chenfeng.

"Nephew Morrowind, is it really true that Alchemy King Furukawa can't do anything about this poison?"

Nalan Su asked reluctantly.

If Dan King Furukawa is helpless, then who else in the entire Jia Ma Empire can save the old man?

This made Nalansu feel desperate.

He has already searched for all the famous alchemists in the Jiama Empire.

There is still no one who can detoxify the old man.

Is it true that the old man cannot be saved?

Nalan Su couldn't help but frown when he thought of the situation the Nalan family would face after the old man left.

He looked at Chenfeng, and couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Perhaps, with this son-in-law of the young master of the Yunlan Sect, he might be able to save the Nalan family.

Hearing this, Chenfeng shook his head and said: "This branding poison can only be solved by mastering the legendary strange fire. And since Dan King Gu He does not have the strange fire in his hands, he is naturally helpless."

"Strange fire?"

Hearing this, Nalan Su was stunned for a moment, and then a look of despair appeared on his face.

The strange fire is a legendary rare treasure. He has only heard of it and has never seen its true appearance.

How difficult it is to get the legendary fire.

Even the Alchemy King Furukawa doesn't have any strange fire, so where can he go to find someone who has the strange fire?

Nalan Yanran on the side also had red eyes. She suddenly thought of what Chen Feng said before and asked, "Senior brother, didn't you just say you had a way?"

After hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Nalan Su couldn't help but look at Chenfeng, and said hesitantly: "Morrofeng's wise nephew, do you have any idea?"

Although he didn't believe that Morrowind had this ability, he still had a habit of treating a dead horse as a live doctor. He always held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two people, Chenfeng smiled slightly and slowly stretched out his palm. With a thought in his mind, a burst of white flame suddenly surged out.

As the white flames appeared, a hot and cold breath appeared in the room at the same time.

The sudden appearance of forest white flames immediately attracted the attention of Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran.

"This...could this be..."

Nalan Yanran looked at the white flame rising in Chenfeng's palm, her jade hand slowly covering the redness, shock and ecstasy flashing in her autumn eyes.

Chenfeng lowered his head and looked at the white flame that danced flexibly on his palm like a ball of elves. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said with a smile, "Uncle Nalan, can you recognize this fire?"