Chapter 659 Brother Taoist
"What's your name?"

Ning Lang got up and asked with a smile.

The young Taoist guarded the little girl tightly behind him, and he said first, "What do you want to do?"

Only then did Ning Lang set his eyes on the young Taoist priest. For some reason, seeing him, Ning Lang unconsciously thought of his third apprentice, Song Zhifei.

The temperament of the young Taoist priest in front of him wearing a Taoist robe is somewhat similar to that of his third apprentice Song Zhifei.

It's just that the realm of this young Taoist priest is really not high, only the seventh heaven realm.

Ning Lang asked with interest: "Who is she to you?"

The young Taoist replied, "She is my sister."

"My sister?"

"That's none of your business."

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Which Taoist priest are you, why do you look so shabby?"

"Clothes are things outside the body."

"You are free and easy, but what about your sister? In such a cold day, and he wears so little, are you not afraid of her getting a cold?"

As soon as Ning Lang finished speaking, the little girl who looked like a porcelain doll behind the young Taoist said, "Brother Taoist said that I have a fire disease, and I am not afraid of the cold."

"Fire disease?"

"Who asked you to tell him." The young Taoist turned his head and said angrily.

The little girl was very wronged, she lowered her head and whispered: "But he is not a bad person."

Ning Lang took two steps forward, ready to raise his hand to check the condition of the little girl's body, but the young Taoist blocked the little girl firmly, Ning Lang easily pulled him away with one hand, and then grabbed the little girl's wrist, a ray The spiritual energy entered the body directly along the little girl's veins.

The young Taoist priest was about to step forward, but he stopped when he saw Li Huan shaking his head slightly.

"The power of the innate fourth-level fire element has not been dredged in the heart that should have stored the power of the fire element, causing the power of the fire element to be scattered throughout the body. If it is forcibly opened up now, it may not be able to bear it. This has to be done. Find a pharmacist to have a look."

After Ning Lang finished speaking, he let go of the little girl's hand, turned around and was about to talk to the young Taoist priest, but unexpectedly the young Taoist priest stepped forward after hearing it, and asked sincerely, "Is there any cure?"

"Of course there is, but I don't know if there is anyone here who can treat it."

"Can Cao Zhengqing of Cangming Immortal Sect do it?"

"Is he a pharmacist?"

"He's not, but Shang Tang, the Great Elder of the Cangming Immortal Sect, is."

Ning Lang said: "That also depends on how high a pharmacist he is, no, what are you talking about about the Cangming Immortal Sect?"

The young Taoist said: "I'm going to climb a mountain."

Ning Lang suddenly realized: "So you came here because you want to climb to the top of Kunlun Mountain, so that you can become Cao Zhengqing's closed disciple, and then ask for your sister to be treated?"

"Yes." The young Taoist said, "Can I trouble you with something?"

"Say."

The young Taoist priest didn't seem to be so guarded against Ning Lang anymore. He said, "Can you take care of her for me? When I climb up the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, I'll come down to find you."

"Good~"

Just finished.

Someone in the crowd yelled: "It's time to climb the mountain."

Hundreds of people rushed towards the foot of Kunlun Fairy Mountain in an instant, and the people around them disappeared for a long time.

The young Taoist was not in a hurry, he knelt down and said to the little girl, "Wait for me here, my brother will come down to look for you after he climbed to the top of the mountain..."

"Ah."

After the young Taoist finished speaking, he also whispered a few words to her, and finally fled towards the foot of the mountain.

Ning Lang saw the young Taoist priest walking away, so he smiled and said: "This guy seems to have suffered a lot before?"

Li Huan stepped forward and asked, "Can it really be cured?"

Ning Lang nodded and said: "I don't know if it can be cured here, but if I bring it back to Immortal Realm, it will definitely be cured. To put it bluntly, I just want to see if there are any seventh-rank alchemists here, but I think most likely there are none." , after all, there is only one Celestial Realm in this star field, which is not as good as the previous fairyland."

Li Huan nodded slightly.

The little girl next to her heard the conversation between the two and began to think about it.

Ning Lang lowered his head to catch a glimpse of her expression, and asked casually, "Isn't he your real brother?"

The little girl nodded obediently.

"What's your name?"

"Nannah."

"Where's your Taoist brother?"

"His name is Kong Sheng, but I always call him Brother Daoist. After the death of my parents, he is the best person in the world to me."

They are all miserable people.

Ning Lang laughed it off.

In front.

Countless people have climbed the Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Although they cannot use the volley technique, the strength and speed of the monks far exceed ordinary people. Every time they step on the mountain wall, their bodies will jump several feet like grasshoppers, just in the blink of an eye In just a short time, those people had already appeared at several hundreds of feet high.

"Ninny, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Think~"

Ning Lang stretched out his hand towards her, and Nanan took the initiative to hold his hand, as if the wind was blowing under her feet, Nanan only felt that she was flying lightly, and after a while, she came to a position not far from the foot of the mountain.

Landing on the ground, Ning Lang pointed to Kong Sheng who had already caught up with most of them and said, "Where is your Taoist elder brother?"

"Brother Taoist, can you climb to the top?"

"I see it hanging."

The more you go up, the more energy you will consume. With Kong Sheng's strength in the Seventh Heavenly Layer, it is basically impossible to climb to the top of the mountain.

The girl changed the subject and asked directly: "Even if the Taoist brother can climb to the top of the mountain, no one here can cure my illness, right?"

"probably."

"Then big brother, can you let the Taoist brother come down? Don't let him continue to climb up."

"He will be unwilling to let him down. It's okay, just climb a mountain, and nothing will happen."

Nannan looked up at the sky, with a worried expression on her face.

After a stick of incense has passed.

The people on the mountain have finally separated the gap. Some people with low realms have begun to show signs of exhaustion. Their speed is getting slower and slower, and the distance they are being pulled away is getting bigger and bigger. Many people behind know that I had no hope, so I gave up on my own initiative.

Yujianzong, Baiyuezong, and Shuijingzong each have a disciple who is almost on the same level. Their strength is almost the same, and their speed is basically the same.

And Kong Sheng's position is still in the top ten, and he has not been separated from the people below.

Even though Ning Lang directly mentioned her symptoms just now, Kong Sheng still felt that the only way to cure her was to become a disciple of Cangming Immortal Sect.

This is also easy to understand, after all, in the Profound Sky Domain, the Cangming Immortal Sect is the most powerful.

However, if he really becomes Cao Zhengqing's disciple, it means that he may no longer be a Taoist priest in the future.

But right now, he couldn't care less.

insist.

insist.

Hold on.

After more than an hour, there were less than 30 people still on the mountain.

The other onlookers have already swept to the sky.

Among the 30 people, most of them are members of the three major sects, and Kong Sheng should be regarded as the lowest-level group of people among them. No matter how you look at it, the probability of climbing to the top of the mountain is not high.

"I can't see it..." Nannan said softly.

Ning Lang gently took her hand, tapped the ground with one foot, and the next moment, the three of them flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

in a higher position.

A white-haired old man stared at Ning Lang's position, his pair of vicissitudes of eyes gradually narrowed, and after a long time, he pointed to Ning Lang and asked, "Who is he?"

Shang Tang behind him took a look, shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know him, maybe he's a little-known casual cultivator."

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, but he didn't continue to ask questions.

……

(End of this chapter)

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