Chapter 387 Treating Old Master Nalan

"Thump, thump, thump."

It was at this time.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the villa's living room.

Lu Chuan raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. Who would come over at this time?

Hu Mei swayed her hips as she went to open the door.

The door had just opened.

I saw an old man and a young boy standing outside.

It was none other than Nalan Jie, the patriarch of the Nalan family, and his granddaughter Nalan Yanran.

However, at this moment, the two of them...

Slightly disheveled.

Although the two had already done some simple washing and grooming, their faces were pale.

Especially old man Nalan Jie.

The sleeves were empty and drooping.

His face was pale and haggard.

It's obvious he was seriously injured in the previous battle.

"Young friend Lu, please forgive my sudden intrusion."

Nalan Jie said politely.

It even had a hint of ingratiation.

In the past, how could the head of the prestigious Nalan family, a top-tier family in Nancheng, possibly treat a young man like this?

But it's different now.

Lu Chuan is the personal disciple of the Martial Emperor of Nancheng.

Today, the Martial Emperor of Nancheng single-handedly snatched Nancheng back from the clutches of the demon race.

What incredible strength!

What prestige!

Nalan Jie understood perfectly.

As long as they maintain a good relationship with Lu Chuan, the Nalan family's position in Nancheng will be as secure as Mount Tai.

Looking at the pitiful state of the grandfather and grandson.

Lu Chuan was also somewhat moved.

Today, the southern city is under siege by the demon race, and the Nalan family is at the forefront.

This grandfather and grandson risked their lives to defend the city.

Nalan Jie even lost an arm.

Because of their fighting spirit, Lu Chuan was willing to give them some face.

What's more, the large villa he's currently living in was a gift from the Nalan family.

"You're too kind, Elder Nalan."

Lu Chuan also quickly got up to greet them.

"Come in and have a seat."

Nalan Jie nodded repeatedly and led Nalan Yanran into the living room.

The two sat down on the sofa.

They moved very carefully, afraid of getting the sofa dirty.

Hu Mei thoughtfully brewed two cups of tea and brought them over.

Nalan Jie picked up the teacup with one hand.

I was still shivering a little.

"Young friend Lu, we are truly grateful for Senior Martial Emperor Nancheng's help today."

"Otherwise, all of the thousands of martial artists left behind in the southern city would probably have been wiped out."

Nalan Jie put down his teacup and got down to business.

"I wonder how Senior Martial Emperor is doing now?"

"Our Nalan family would like to prepare a generous gift to express our gratitude in person for saving our lives."

Lu Chuan knew exactly what was going on.

The old man hadn't actually given up on his initial idea and was looking for another opportunity to curry favor with the Martial Emperor of Nancheng.

"Old man, what a coincidence."

"Our master was greatly exhausted from rushing back from the Western Regions."

"He came back just now, gave me a few instructions, and then immediately went into seclusion to meditate."

"He said he wouldn't see anyone during his seclusion."

In a short time.

A look of disappointment flashed in Nalan Jie's eyes.

But they dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Of course, of course."

"Seniors have given their all for Nancheng, they deserve a good rest."

"Then we won't bother you any longer, senior."

Nalan Jie sighed and prepared to get up and take his leave.

His main purpose in coming today was to sound out the Southern City Martial Emperor's opinion.

Since we can't see each other.

There's no point in staying.

Moreover, his injuries were severe, and his severed arm was still throbbing with pain; he needed to go back and get it treated as soon as possible.

Seeing Nalan Jie's empty sleeves as he stood up, Lu Chuan suddenly asked,

"Grandpa, your injuries are quite serious."

Nalan Jie smiled bitterly.

"I'm lucky to have survived today, having run into a giant bear spirit."

"Losing an arm isn't a big loss."

Nalan Yanran sat beside her, head down, saying nothing.

She was greatly affected today.

His once-proud swordsmanship was utterly useless against the demon race.

If it weren't for the black halberd of the Southern City Martial Emperor descending from the sky, her head would have been crushed by the giant bear demon spirit long ago.

Lu Chuan, however, said,

"so."

"Grandpa, please don't rush off."

"Let me treat your injuries."

Nalan Jie was taken aback.

"Young friend Lu, there's no need for that."

"We'll just go back and apply some medicine."

He knew that Lu Chuan was a martial artist.

But a martial artist is not a doctor.

Such a severe injury, with a severed arm and depleted internal energy, cannot be healed with mere treatment.

Lu Chuan didn't explain much.

"Sit down and relax."

The next moment, he directly activated his divine power—Moonlight Reincarnation.

hum.

A ball of silvery-white light shone from the palm of his hand.

The light was soft and not at all dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light enveloped Nalan Jie and Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Jie originally wanted to decline.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

He felt an extremely pure life force surge into his body through the top of his head.

This power feels so good.

Surprisingly, it caused his depleted true essence to begin to recover rapidly.

The internal injuries to the five internal organs are also healing at an alarming rate.

The excruciating pain at the severed arm disappeared instantly.

Instead, a refreshing coolness prevailed.

For an instant.

Nalan Jie's eyes widened.

I can clearly feel my physical condition improving rapidly.

next to.

Nalan Yanran had the same reaction.

Her originally pale complexion visibly regained its color.

The broken meridians in his body were forcibly reconnected by that silver light.

Less than a minute.

Lu Chuan withdrew his hand.

The silver light dissipated.

"alright."

"Your internal injuries have basically healed."

"However, sir, you didn't bring your arm with you, so I can't help you reattach it."

Lu Chuan took two steps back and said calmly.

boom.

What?

Did you forget to bring your arm?

Otherwise, it would be difficult to connect!

Nalan Jie was utterly shocked.

I couldn't resist moving my body a bit.

I feel like I'm in even better shape than before the injury, except for the fact that I'm missing an arm.

Abundant true energy.

Vigorous Qi and Blood.

This……

What kind of miraculous skill is this?

Beside her, Nalan Yanran also stood up, feeling the surging power within her body, and was completely dumbfounded.

How is that possible?

Such a serious injury?

It will only take a minute!

next moment.

Nalan Jie immediately knelt down before Lu Chuan with a thud.

"Thank you so much, young friend Lu, for saving my life."

"This...this kind of method is simply unheard of."

He had lived most of his life and had seen many miraculous doctors.

But I've never seen anyone heal such a severe injury out of thin air.

This goes beyond the scope of medical skills.

It's simply a miracle.

Lu Chuan quickly stepped aside and reached out to help Nalan Jie up.

"Old man, you're being too polite."

"We're all here to defend the southern city, so it's only right that we do our part."

Nalan Jie was extremely excited.

I'm completely convinced by Lu Chuan.

As expected of the disciple of the Martial Emperor of the Southern City, even a casual display of his skills is so terrifying.

At the same time, another idea popped into Lu Chuan's mind.

He was in Jiangcheng before.

It can save dozens of people at once.

So how far can the Moon Transformation Reincarnation actually cover?

How many people can actually be saved?

The southern part of the city is currently in dire need of manpower.

These surviving warriors were all elites from the South City.

If they can quickly recover their fighting strength, the defense line of the South City will be much more solid.

……