Marrying a sick dragon

The aura around the person on the bed is so obvious, Shen Ange is not surprised that he would guess it.

Before she could speak, Fu Mingxu suddenly asked her: "An Ge, what is the relationship between you?"

Shen Ange was startled, then understood what he meant, and said seriously: "She once saved my life."

She didn't hide anything, and talked about the past of the two of them: "During the war between righteousness and demons, I was ordered by my family to send supplies to the battlefield. At that time, I was attacked by demons, fell off the cliff and woke up leisurely, only to find out that she saved me. .”

Fu Mingxu frowned even more when he heard this, and said slowly: "The demon race and our human race are sworn enemies, why did she save you?"

"I don't know either, maybe it was done casually?" She shook her head honestly, her tone aggravated, "She sent me to the gathering place of the fairy gate before leaving, and she didn't participate in the battle between righteousness and demons at all. You You can see that she has no blood on her body, right? This means that her hands are not contaminated with human blood."

Indeed, Fu Mingxu could see that the devilish energy in her body was extremely pure, but she didn't have a trace of blood energy.

Such a pure demonic energy is probably the direct descendant of the royal family of the Demon Realm.

However, how could this kind of person be seriously injured and reduced to this point?

Fu Mingxu was puzzled, but heard that Shen Ange had already explained: "It was me and Uncle Chang who went to live and die, and then found her down there."

"Are you crazy?" He naturally knew where the life and death life was, and he looked at her with disapproval, "You have already reached the golden core stage, but you must know that the life and death life is a place where once you enter, there will be no bones left! Uncle Chang also let you?"

Shen Ange glanced at the weakly breathing woman on the bed, and replied: "Uncle Chang and I found the news of my parents' remains, so we couldn't wait to go."

"We didn't go deep, but just used the formation to open a hole next to it, and we stopped when we found the remains of our parents."

However, what she didn't expect was to meet her who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, so she brought her back despite Uncle Chang's objection.

It's so far away from the Demon Realm, it's hard for Fu Mingxu to imagine how she brought this person back here.

It should be said that she was bold, dared to hide a pure-blooded demon under the eyes of Tianxuanzong.

But seeing how sad she was when she talked about the remains of her parents, Fu Mingxu couldn't bear to criticize her harshly.

He has never been to the battlefield of the Demon War, but he also knows how the human race rejects the demon race. Even though the woman has never killed a human race, the identity of the direct descendant of the demon royal family is enough to make Shen Ange fall into an irreparable situation when she is discovered. .

Shen Ange didn't know his worries, and still said to himself: "Mingxu, do you know? I found the parents' letters next to the remains, and then I realized that they were born with demons. In the end, I didn't want to become demons and lose my mind, so I had to choose Into life and death waiting to die."

A line of tears slid down her cheeks, revealing infinite sadness.

But her words set off a storm in Fu Mingxu's heart, and the huge waves almost shattered his mind.

"Demon seed?" he murmured.

Shen Ange wiped his tears, and said loudly, "Although there is a life-saving grace, I am not stupid enough to bring the demons back here desperately, but from the letters of my parents, I know that the demons belong to the royal family of the Demon Realm." Only then can we master the planting method.”

"Chang Bo said that the aura on her body is enough to prove that she is a pure royal family of demons."

"I think she must know something."

"Mingxu, help me, I want to know how my parents died!"

Almost instantly, Shen An burst into tears.

Fu Mingxu was silent for a long time. In his impression, Shen Ange was tenacious, smart, rich in business talents and of high quality, and also a very good friend.

He had never seen Shen Ange like this before, her clear face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of despair and pleading.

His gaze returned to the bed, and when he looked down, he could see the beautiful face of the woman who was breathing weakly.

Demon.

He thought to himself, everything seemed too coincidental.

But no matter from Shen Ange or from his point of view, he couldn't just stand by and watch the person in front of him.

"I'll come." The voice was like a spring, gently washing away the loss and frustration in Shen Ange's heart. Fu Mingxu raised his eyes to look at her, "I'll help you. When she wakes up, I also need to know all the news about the demon seed."

Shen Ange was overjoyed, and wept, "Thank you."

Fu Mingxu sighed, and said to Uncle Chang who came to the door earlier and kept silent and refused to come in: "Uncle Chang, please prepare a pill furnace for me."

He is used to alchemy and medicine in the alchemy furnace.

Chang Hong knew his little master's plan. To be honest, he was surprised when he saw Fu Mingxu at first sight, but he was delighted afterwards.

He knew a lot about the other party's skills, and he was originally proficient in spiritual herbs, but in front of Fu Mingxu, he could only be ashamed to say that he was playing tricks.

Even though he is a mortal with no aura around him, Chang Hong has seen from him that sometimes a certain talent does not come on purpose according to your identity.

Shen Ange brought him a stool beside the bed, and Fu Mingxu didn't refuse. After sitting down, he began to check the woman's injuries on the bed.

He used a trace of his consciousness to carefully enter the opponent's veins. The movements were skillful, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had done it.

Chang Hong was startled when he saw his actions, and was deeply puzzled.

Isn't Fu Mingxu a mortal who can't cultivate?

It can be said that he has always noticed the acquaintance between the other party and his little master, and it is precisely because of the talent shown by the other party that he did not stop Shen Ange from making friends with him.

But now it seems that there are still many things he doesn't know.For example, there is obviously no spiritual energy fluctuation in the other party, how can he cultivate divine consciousness?

Spiritual consciousness is a body of consciousness that monks have. As their cultivation level rises, monks will use their spiritual consciousness to see broader and deeper things.

Chang Hong looked at Shen Ange in surprise, seeing that she was only paying attention to the movement of the woman, and she didn't seem surprised by Fu Mingxu's actions.

Little master, she already knew?

Chang Bo quickly confirmed this point, although he was curious about how a mortal with no celestial qualities embarked on the path of cultivation.But seeing that his eyes are clear, his expression is respectful and upright, and there is no aura of stepping into crooked ways in his whole body, he also feels relieved.

Although the Cangling Continent was cut off from the heavenly ladder, it was still full of vitality thousands of years ago, with great powers emerging frequently, and many cultivation methods, but many classics were submerged in the long river of time with the passage of time.

He thought that Fu Mingxu must have had his own adventures.

After a brief surprise, Chang Hong turned his attention to the woman on the bed.

He thought of the remains that had been placed yesterday, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

If the royal family of the Demon Realm hadn't known the secret of the demon seed, he would never have agreed with the little master to bring the demon back.

Fu Mingxu's investigation was very fast. He withdrew his consciousness, stood up, and said to Shen Ange: "Since you met her in life and death, you should know that she must have been eroded by the wind. If you didn't use the elixir Hanging her life, I'm afraid it has already become a mass of lifeless flesh and blood."

Shen Ange nodded: "I used the Chunheng Dan you once refined to barely maintain her aura."

She also tried many ways to make the other party wake up, but with little success.

"She was seriously injured." She looked at the person on the bed, with instinctive concern on her clear face, "I have been unconscious all this time."

Fu Mingxu was not surprised, and said slowly: "That's because she hurt the magic source."

"The source of magic?" Shen Ange didn't understand.

"The monks have the dantian, and the demons have the source of the demons. In the final analysis, both of them are places where energy is stored and vitality is absorbed. Once damaged, it is equivalent to injuring the source, which will affect both cultivation base and root bones." Having said this, Fu Mingxu Suddenly remembered Han Tao's broken dragon soul.

I don't know if he was injured under Siyang Xianjun.

Shen Ange's words interrupted his thoughts, and his tone was hurried: "Then can you do something?"

After speaking, she looked at him expectantly.

Fu Mingxu pondered for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "If you want to restore the root of the magic source, you must go to the magic domain to buy the magic flower, which is the main material for refining the magic source pill."

"I can find substitutes for other materials, but the Moshenghua that was born in the Demon Realm can't." His frowning brows relaxed, and his voice was unhurried, "I can refine the Moyuan Pill, and I can also make her Restoring a brief sobriety."

"The rest, you can think about it yourself."

Chang Hong heard the words first and said: "Little master, you can ask Mr. Fu to let her wake up for a short time, and I will ask, and I will definitely be able to ask about the news of the demon seed while she is awake."

This means that there is no need to bother to find any magic flowers.

The person was brought back by Shen Ange, and Fu Mingxu did not express his opinion.

I just didn't expect Shen Ange to shake his head: "No, she is my friend, so I can't treat her like this."

Chang Hong was in a hurry: "She is a demon!"

"But she saved me." Shen Ange looked serious, "It's true that she is a demon, but the demons are just people who cultivate demon energy. There are good and bad. Doesn't the human race have people who eat sweet swords?"

"If one day, she kills innocent people randomly, I, Shen Ange, will be the first to spare her."

Chang Hong was choked by her, but he couldn't refute her words. He could only remind himself to keep an eye on the demons, lest she wake up and avenge her.

After the master and servant had a good discussion, Fu Mingxu continued to speak: "I heard that tomorrow there will be an expedition team returning from the Demon Realm with something to sell. If you are lucky, there may be Moshenghua."

The demon territory is vast, and most of the demons are vicious, but not every inch of land is guarded.Moreover, it is rich in ore, and there are many rare things that are not available in the realm of Xianmen, so many expedition teams come and go.

What's more, the Moshenghua only grows in the Demon Realm, not in the hands of the Demon Man.

Hearing this, Shen Ange nodded, and said, "I have someone I know in Fangshi Commercial Bank. I will send her a voice transmission to ask her to find out for me."

Seeing that there was no possibility of any change in the matter, Chang Hong nodded and said, "I'll go buy a pill furnace tomorrow morning."

He thought for a while, and then asked Fu Mingxu: "What pill fire is Mr. Fu used to using?"

Fu Mingxu was stunned for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little strange: "No, I have a warm and nourishing alchemy myself."

Hearing this, Chang Hong was even more convinced that he had an adventure.

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingxu took out two jade bottles from the storage bag and handed them to Shen Ange, and confessed: "This is the top-grade Shengji Pill, and there is also a bottle of healing liquid."

The woman's clothes on the bed were clean, presumably Shen Ange had already changed them for her.

Fu Mingxu handed her the medicine, rubbed the center of his brows, and asked, "Is there a place to rest?"

Chang Hong said immediately: "Young Master Fu, I'll take you there."

The two left without feeling anything wrong. Shen Ange came back to his senses and swallowed the phrase "Where is the Lord Han?"

She took off the clothes of the person on the bed as before, and applied medicine to her intently, for fear of missing a small wound.

As the night darkened and sleepiness struck, Fu Mingxu came to the room Chang Hong had prepared for him, and paused before closing the door.

"Uncle Chang, how long does it usually take for evenly matched monks to end their fighting skills?"

Chang Hong was taken aback by his question, but he didn't think much about it. After thinking about it, he said, "It's normal for a few days and nights."

"Oh." It's good not to sleep, Fu Mingxu sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a smile, "Then I'll rest first, and if there is any problem with An Ge, you can come and find me."

He also wanted to know if the demon royal family knew about the demon species. If it was true, it would not be a waste of effort for him to do all this.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, you should go to bed early."

Chang Hong watched him close the door before turning and leaving.

The guest room is fully equipped with daily necessities. Lying on the bed, Fu Mingxu guessed how Hantao should fight with Immortal Siyang at this time. At first, he thought he would not be able to sleep, but his physical exhaustion came faster than he imagined. .

After a while, he fell into a sweet dreamland.

The night in the formation is always extremely quiet, Shen Ange fed her medicine at night, and applied the liquid medicine, seeing that her breathing gradually stabilized, she felt relieved.

The worries of many days can finally be let go. She didn't want to move her tired body, so she finally meditated on the side of the bed to adjust her breath.

Time passed slowly, and the elixir was also working in the body.The first ray of sunlight in the morning light, the person who had been in a coma for many days finally opened his eyes.

This is?

She looked around in confusion, her eyes fixed on a beautiful face nearby.

Isn't she supposed to die in life and death?Why did you meet this person?

Before she could finish thinking, Shen Ange, who had noticed the movement, had already woken up. The two looked at each other, and the memories of the past flooded into their hearts.

"Ashu, you're awake!" Shen Ange stood up in surprise, walked quickly to the bed, lifted the quilt skillfully, lifted the skirt, looked at the fair skin, and couldn't help sighing, "Mingxu's The medicine is really helpful!"

There were two blushes on Yanli's face, dispelling the paleness when she was unconscious, Youshu hurriedly got up, covered her body with the quilt, and said in a weak voice, "This is..."

"You don't know it's normal. I met you in Life and Death, and I brought you back." Seeing her acting like a wolf, Shen Ange joked, "They're all girls. I've already finished reading them. You don't have to be shy."

You Shu: ..

Aren't all the demons unrestrained?Why is Ah Shu so restrained?Shen Ange attributed this to the fact that she was different from other demons, and didn't think much about it.

After several words, Youshu naturally knew that she saved herself.She was not used to someone being so kind to her, so she said with a complicated expression, "Thank you."

Shen Ange laughed "hehe" twice, stretched out his hand and pressed down on her shoulder: "You have a good rest first, I'll get you my clothes, brand new."

Youshu looked down at the bottom shirt on her body, she could smell the smell of medicine on her body, and smiled at Shen Ange with the corners of her mouth pulled up.

This smile, like a red lotus in the wind, is fragile and gorgeous, making one's heart sway.

Shen Ange's eyes were dull for a moment, and when he realized it, he felt embarrassed and ran away quickly.

As soon as she left, Youshu closed her palms under the quilt, and withdrew the pure magic energy that had automatically appeared in her palms when she just woke up, and the fragility on her face was replaced by coldness.

"Tsk, I didn't die."

The author says:

Mingxu: Sleeping soundly.

Han Tao: Where's my wife?My wife ran away!

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