"Haha, good boy, this arrogance can be compared with that guy Hong Chen, good!" Han Tian also laughed loudly.

"careful..."

Seeing Han Tian urging his fighting spirit, Han Yue and Han Xue also hurriedly retreated and reminded him with some concern.

Ning Luo nodded slightly, his body had not moved at all, his clothes were whizzing in the oncoming wind, but the pair of dark eyes became extremely bright at this moment.

"Brother Ning Luo, you have to be careful. My Nine-Turn Wind Walking is my fame skill. I will use it today. Don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones."

The rich wind whirlpool condensed on Han Tian’s legs. He shouted lightly, and then stomped his feet suddenly!

"laugh!"

As he stomped his feet, the strong wind suddenly rose, and Han Tian's figure disappeared into the roar of the wind in an instant.

Ning Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, his body suddenly moved horizontally to the left without warning.

“What a keen perception!”

"Youfeng turns the second turn!"

A palm fell to nothing, and a hint of surprise flashed in Han Tian's eyes. His footsteps quickly stepped out of two mysterious arcs, and his body turned into a wind whirlpool and pounced on Ning Luo again.

At this moment, Ning Luo suddenly released his fighting spirit.

Suddenly, a powerful fighting spirit burst out.

Ning Luo smiled, his feet fell to the ground, and an explosion sounded on the soles of his feet. An impact force directly pushed Ning Luo's body out.

Then, he punched Han Tian in the chest.

boom--

There was a loud bang.

Han Tian flew out immediately.

I took a few dozen steps back to stabilize my body.

“So awesome…”

Han Xue looked at Ning Luo with a pretty face with joy, and couldn't help but cry.

"It's really scary. It seems that he has become much stronger over the years..." Han Yue was also extremely shocked.

"This boy is very strong!"

Looking at the dazzling confrontation in the field, Han Chi's face gradually became solemn. After a moment, he said in a deep voice.

"My friend, are you a strong Dou Zong?"

Han Tian suddenly felt a hint of horror on his face and he said in a lost voice.

Not only did Han Tian look horrified, but everyone in the hall, even Han Chi, was stunned at this moment.

Ning Luo nodded and said, "That's right."

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was shocked.

Standing up, Han Chi clasped his fists at Ning Luo solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ning Luo, if my Han family can survive this crisis this time, your kindness will be unforgettable for the Han family!"

Han Xue and Han Yue, who were beside him, looked at each other, took a step back, and bowed slightly to Ning Luo.

"Ningluo will do his best!"

Ning Luo pondered for a moment and then said, "I need some medicinal materials. My injuries in my body have not yet been completely healed. I need to be able to restore myself to my peak state within these three days."

"Oh? Brother Ning Luo is still injured?" Han Chi and others were even more shocked when they heard this.

"Haha, this is not a problem. This is the chief alchemist of my Han family, Mr. Zhu Qian. He is a fifth-grade alchemist. Let him see it for you. It should be helpful to your injuries." Han Chi turned his eyes to an old man beside him with a faint face.

Mr. Zhu Qian, after hearing Han Chi's words, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ning Luo, and said lightly: "Come here and let me observe."

Upon hearing this, a strange look flashed across Ning Luo's face. With his current level of refining medicine, he was definitely at the seventh level. The old man opposite was only a fifth-grade alchemist, and he could still speak to him like this.

Thinking of this in his heart, Ning Luo smiled, then walked slowly up and handed his palm to the other knots.

The gang did not get up, but sat straight on the chair, glanced at Ning Luo with a slanted look, putting his dry palm on his arm, and a soul power suddenly spread through his body into Ning Luo's body.

"roar!"

The soul power of the various trunks had just invaded Ning Luo's body, and the soul's perspective changed suddenly. A huge beast head formed by invisible flames condensed in Ning Luo's body, and then roared fiercely at his soul power!

Zhu Gan's face suddenly surged and was shocked. He threw away Ning Luo's arm like an electric shock, took several steps back, looked at Ning Luo like a ghost, and said tremblingly: "You...you..."

"Mr. Zhu, what's wrong?" Han Chi and others said hurriedly.

"Are you an alchemist?"

Ning Luo smiled faintly and said, "That's right, just ask the old man to give me the medicinal materials."

"You... Please rest assured, I will choose the best medicinal material for the best preserved medicinal power."

"Xue'er, take the Ning Luo brothers to find a room to rest first." Han Chi smiled and said.

Han Xue nodded slightly, then turned her head and smiled at Ning Luo Yanran, and said in a pretty voice: "Brother Ning Luo, please come with me."

Looking at the two backs gradually disappearing from sight, Han Chi turned to Zhugan and said, "Mr. Zhu, just now?"

Zhu Gan let out a light breath, turned his eyes to Han Yue, and said cautiously: "This Lord Ning Luo should also be an alchemist of sixth grade or above!"

As soon as these words came, the hall was filled with air conditioning.

In the backyard of the Han family, in a neat guest room, Ning Luo closed the door after sending Han Xue out.

Ning Luo was not an indecisive person, and he was clearly distinguished from others. He would repay his kindness and revenge as long as he had gratitude. Han Xue had life-saving grace for him, and he was also his senior sister, so he helped him.

"Oh, it's the hardest to get the kindness of a beauty!"

After sighing softly, Ning Luo seemed to remember something. When he turned his palm, a jade bottle covered with invisible flames appeared in his hand. In a vague way, he could still hear the miserable howl from the jade bottle.

There was a cold feeling on the corner of his mouth, and Ning Luo touched his fingers at the mouth of the bottle, and then a very weak soul slowly rose out under the wrapping of an invisible flame, and finally floated in front of Ning Luo.

At this moment, the fire protection Dharma was extremely depressed after such a long time of burning the heart fire. Heart inflammation can directly cause damage to the soul. The burning pain that spreads from the depths of the soul is simply an unbearable torture for the soul body.

"Have you enjoyed enough?" Ning Luo glanced at the illusory fire guardian in front of him and said lightly.

"What do you want? Kill me directly!" The Fire Protector's voice was so weak that he was almost dying.

"Tell me the location of the Soul Palace." Ning Luo said in a cold voice.

"Hehe, do you really think anyone can enter the Soul Palace?" Hearing this, the Fire Protector couldn't help but sneer.

"ah!"

As soon as the sneer fell, Ning Luo waved his hand expressionlessly. The fallen heart flame surrounding the body of the Fire Protector suddenly contracted suddenly, and finally attached to the latter's body, bursting with white smoke and shrill howls.

"It seems that you haven't enjoyed enough during this period. Since that's the case, then enjoy it for another half a year." Ning Luo couldn't hear the joy and anger in his voice. With a wave of his palm, Dead Xinyan wanted to bring the Fire Protector into the Jade Bottle again.

"No, don't, I say, I say!"
Chapter completed!