Marrying a sick dragon

"What catastrophe?" Han Tao leaned on the chair, lowered his eyes, and said, "It must be the catastrophe of the inner demon."

Daoheng: Approximately?Are you lying to me?

"You don't believe it?" Seeing his unbelievable expression, Han Tao acted in contemplation, and then said, "It's really a catastrophe."

If it weren't for the difficulty in getting rid of the demons in his heart, why would he be willing to cover up for others.

Only then did Dao Heng react: "Presumably the city lord won't lie to me."

The human race and the dragon race are fundamentally different, and it's normal that the kalpas crossed are also different.Besides, it is true that cultivators have demons in their hearts.

"I don't know what the inner demon of the city lord is?" Dao Heng took out a elixir covered with pill patterns from the storage bag, and said sincerely, "This is my Tianxuanzong's purifying pill, which is effective for inner demons."

Han Tao sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "Can you give Dan Fang?"

"Since you want..." Dao Heng nodded, "Then I will send..."

"Wait, do you want Dan Fang?"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Han Tao nodded affirmatively, and said in a calm tone, "Exactly."

"What do you want Dan Fang to do?" Dao Heng was puzzled when he realized it.

"It can be exchanged."

Dao Heng shook his head: "No, this is the original creation of my Tianxuan Sect Pill Peak."

Han Tao's face was calm: "Exquisite Lingshi, 1000 yuan."

This price is enough to buy any pill of any grade on the market, but the Qingshen Pill is unique to Tianxuanzong.

The top grade spirit stone is rare, mainly because of its high value.The top-grade spirit stone contains extremely pure aura. If the aura in the body of a cultivator is exhausted, he can use this cloth to gather the spirit, and he can replenish his aura no matter where he is.

It is still the kind that has no side effects, and is deeply loved by practitioners.

It's a pity that the spiritual energy in the Cangling Continent is not as good as before, and the number of top-grade spiritual stones is also much less.

Daoheng looked happy, and took out the prescription from the storage bag: "Deal!"

Anyway, the master of Danfeng is his own father, Dan Fang sold one, and the Qingshen Pill can still be refined.Besides, this formula is extremely complicated, presumably Han Tao is just out of interest.

He hasn't heard of any dragon clan who can make alchemy.

Daoheng thinks the problem is not big.

With the Qingshen Dandan Fang in hand, Dao Heng left with a 1000 yuan top-quality spirit stone contentedly.

When he walked out of the city lord's mansion, he belatedly remembered a question.

He came today to find out the secret between the Fu family and the City Lord's Mansion.

In the front hall, the priest squeezed the pill with a painful face: "That's it? You don't know how to make it, the city lord."

This is a 1000 yuan top-quality spirit stone. He picked it up piece by piece from Lingshi Mountain. He was afraid that if he picked up an extra piece, his heart would ache every time he picked it up.

The city lord is too prodigal!

Han Taoquan pretended he didn't hear his ghostly cries and wolf howls, so he casually took Danfang over, folded it carefully and put it away, and then left without looking back.

……

Seven days later, Fu Mingxu fixed his eyes on the alchemy furnace, and the dragon flames flourished underneath, and the fresh and compelling alchemy fragrance permeated the alchemy room.

At the beginning, he could still rest as usual, but in the last two days of his alchemy period, he was staring at the changes in the alchemy furnace without blinking.

There is only one branch of the Promise Buddha, and he cannot fail this time.

Although he had rehearsed countless times in his mind before refining, he was still nervous when it came to the present.

Yangpo Pill is already a sixth-grade elixir. Although the grade is not too high, it has miraculous effects on both the inner elixir of the monster race and the golden elixir of the human race.The main ingredient is orchid flower, and the other materials used in it are extremely harsh, and there are such rare things as the Promise Buddha Branch, which is also priceless after becoming a dandelion.

There is a shadow of auspicious clouds appearing above the alchemy furnace, which is a vision of the imminent alchemy.

Fu Mingxu's posture was as still as a mountain, and he made a complicated hand formula with both hands, and then Longyan wrapped the entire alchemy furnace for final purification.

After a few muffled sounds, the refreshing danxiang filled the room.

"Successful." He took a big mouthful of Danxiang, didn't even care about the hair tie falling off, let his black hair hang down, and threw himself in front of the Dan furnace.

Fu Mingxu took a deep breath, reached out and opened the alchemy furnace steadily.

Nine pale golden pills were squeezed together, and he picked one up with two fingers and placed it in front of his eyes.

"one two Three…"

After counting, there are seven pill patterns.In terms of quality, it is still top grade, and the quantity is also the extreme number of nine.

"Why is it a little different from what's recorded?" It stands to reason that this Yangpo pill should be a sixth-grade pill, not to mention the success rate of the pill, the pill pattern should be a six-level pill.

Fu Mingxu pondered for a moment, thinking that this might have something to do with the dragon flame he used.After all, the book that records Yangpo Pill only says that it can be refined with ordinary spiritual fire, and other rare spiritual fires are better.

Hantao's dragon flame should belong to the rare spiritual fire.

After confirming that what he refined was indeed Yang Po Pill, he no longer struggled with it, and deliberately took out two pills and put them into a bottle, and put the other seven pills into another bottle.

After finishing all this, he watched Long Yan's mind move under the alchemy furnace, and a wisp of Primal Chaos Qi overflowed and rolled away like a ribbon.

Within two breaths, Long Yan appeared in his palm.

The scorching breath rushed towards his face, and the tongue of fire licked his palm but there was no trace of pain, it was very docile.

Fu Mingxu liked this Longyan more and more, and decided to use it completely as his own Danhuo with a slight thought.

The air of chaos instantly enveloped the entire Long Yan, the imaginary scene of the explosion of the Long Yan did not appear, and slowly shrunk flickeringly, and was still swaying gently in his palm, as if he was acting like a baby.

Everything went smoothly, as soon as Fu Mingxu closed his hand, this strand of dragon flame was obediently brought back to Dantian by the Qi of Primal Chaos as a companion, and also had a spiritual connection with himself.

With just a thought, it appears in the palm of your hand again.

He played for a while and was very satisfied with his pill fire.

Pill fire can also devour other spiritual fires to advance. There are so many spiritual fires on the shelf, it is better to eat one or two.

It was the first time that he had something that was completely his own. Fu Mingxu treated this silk dragon flame as a child, and just wanted to feed it and grow up quickly.

Of course, these spiritual fires still belonged to the City Lord's Mansion, so he still had to ask for permission.

After so many days, as long as he didn't deliberately think about the original scene, the memory left on him was not that deep.

So, with two bottles of elixir in his pocket, he went out of the folding space skillfully, and found the rightful master, Han Tao.

After handing over the bottles of seven elixirs to him, Fu Mingxu explained his purpose and prepared to go out to find Shen Ange.

Alchemy has a generally recognized scrap rate, and he left two, and no one can say anything else.

"You said you put Long Yan in the dantian?" Han Zhengzhi turned pale with shock, subconsciously looking at his own city lord.

Fu Mingxu nodded, and said as a matter of course: "The alchemy master's alchemy fire is placed in the dantian to warm up. The better the warming, the greater the help in alchemy."

He explained carefully, mistakenly thinking that he was afraid of something wrong with Long Yan: "Don't worry, this is a trace of Long Yan from the city lord, very docile."

Han Tao is really interesting, if he is a little bit unwilling, this Long Yan must not be so obedient and subdued by obedient refinement.

He liked the reward very much.

"Cough..." Han Tao covered his mouth with his hands, his face was tense, revealing a slight warmth, and he gripped the jade bottle more forcefully.

A light cough interrupted the conversation between the two. Fu Mingxu gave him a strange look, but he didn't think too much, and confessed: "I took two of these Yangpo pills, and you take the remaining seven pills every day." One, remember to adjust breath to absorb, within seven days, the ruptured wound on the Dragon Soul should be fully repaired."

As soon as the dragon soul was mentioned, Han Zhengzhi's attention was attracted, but his eyes glanced back and forth between him and Han Tao from time to time. Although he did it very covertly, he was still discovered by his own city lord.

After receiving a slash, he restrained himself.

"Thank you." Han Tao felt that his ears were warm, he stared at the jade bottle in his eyes for a while, and said, "I will start taking it today."

When his cultivation base recovers, he won't need to work so hard for himself.

Fu Mingxu waved his hand nonchalantly: "I've also received the reward, the city lord doesn't need to be so polite."

Han Tao's gaze was too oppressive, as if something was going on without his knowledge, and this uncontrollable feeling made him flustered.

"Then the city lord should take it first." He collected his thoughts and looked at him with extremely clear eyes, "I still need to go to the shop last time."

Han Tao guessed who he was going to find, although he was a little worried, but he couldn't refuse, so he only arranged for Han Zhengzhi to accompany him for protection.

If he guessed correctly, the remaining two Yang Po Pills were prepared for Shen Ange.Last time, he saw that Shen Ange had shown signs of breaking through the golden elixir stage of the human race, and with the help of Yangpo Pill, he could get twice the result with half the effort.

He is really kind to Shen Ange.

Fu Mingxu was about to refuse, but Han Zhengzhi had already climbed up the pole, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, the city lord is also afraid that someone who is not good-looking will take up your time."

"Besides, based on what you did for the city lord, this is just a trivial matter."

"At that time, I won't go in with you, but I will wait for you outside."

Speaking of this, Fu Mingxu felt that it would be hypocritical for him to refuse again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then thank you very much."

Han Tao's eyes paused on the curved corners of his mouth, and the bright red color of that night appeared in his mind, which was intoxicating and hard to wake up.

But he could also feel that Fu Mingxu was always polite when facing him, and kept his distance at all times. If it wasn't for the accident of Fengxue last time, it would be impossible for the two of them to be so close.

In the past few days, he deliberately resisted not looking for him. After all, Fu Mingxu must have difficulty facing that incident.

But looking at it today, apart from sending Yang Po Pill as if he was coping with the situation, what he cared about was Shen Ange, and even smiled at Han Zhengzhi more times than himself.

As for the eyes, they didn't stay on him.

It was as if he had completely forgotten everything about that night.

Han Tao's heart suddenly felt sour and astringent.

The author says:

寒洮：我酸了。感谢在2022-03-1400:00:00-2022-03-1500:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!