Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 33

An hour later, Han Tao finally let go of him reluctantly.

Fu Mingxu said with a dark face: "Put me down quickly."

He swore that the first thing he did when he went down was to practice flying spells.

Han Tao's complexion has returned to normal, but the sweat from his forehead rolled down with the wind, and the blue shirt that fell on his shoulders was smeared with a wet spot.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Mingxu just softened his tone: "My legs are numb."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it a little, because it sounded like a baby.

Thinking of this, he felt a chill towards himself, and immediately poohed a few times in his heart.

The two finally landed on the ground. Standing in the same posture for a long time made his legs numb and crisp.As soon as Fu Mingxu's feet hit the ground, his calf bent subconsciously. If Han Tao hadn't grabbed his waist, he might have had an intimate contact with the earth.

"Let me take it easy." He leaned against the tree trunk, learning how to circulate the Primal Chaos Qi last time, and the numbness in his legs quickly dissipated.

Then, Fu Mingxu stood up and jumped twice, thankful that he regained his freedom of movement.He thought of what had just happened under the tree, shivered, and immediately ran out of the range of the tree canopy.

After bathing in the sun again and regaining his freedom, he snorted coldly and said with his hands on his hips, "Now, let's settle the score."

Han Tao followed him out and lowered his eyes: "What's the deal?"

"Of course it's your thing..." Fu Mingxu suddenly reacted, he covered his mouth, and blocked what he almost blurted out just now.

However, Han Tao was approaching him again, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the moment when they were close to each other in the tree trunk.

Han Tao looked at him with burning eyes: "What account?"

"Bah!" Fu Mingxu turned his head to look at the sky, not fooled at all, "Dirty!"

Facing Han Tao, he always made bad achievements, and now he deeply felt that he was lacking in cursing words.

The slender neck was exposed to the sun, it was more beautiful than the most radiant silk gauze.Porcelain white has an eye-catching shimmer, which seems to ignite the flame in the heart when it comes into view.

Although Han Tao knew that he had gone too far today, seeing him like this, he felt that it was normal for him to be unable to control himself.

However, Fu Mingxu seemed really angry.From his angle, he could still see the puffed cheeks and raised eyebrows of the other party.

The mountains are densely forested, the air is fresh, and the birds are jumping around in the canopy. The bustle among the trees seems to have nothing to do with the two of them.

Fu Mingxu failed to inquire about the crime, so he looked up at the sky angrily.

Until the coughing interrupted the quiet atmosphere of the two, he subconsciously looked sideways, and saw Han Tao covering his chest with one hand, and covering his lips with the back of the other hand.

When he found himself looking over, he turned slightly sideways, as if deliberately avoiding something.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Mingxu was puzzled, and stared at him with a frown, "Could it be that you still have sequelae from what you did just now?"

Han Tao saw his doubtful look of "Are you a strong outsider but a middle-ranked man?", and the cough he finally suppressed seemed to find a vent, and he couldn't hold it back anymore.

Fu Mingxu was taken aback by the violent coughing, and he realized what had happened when he caught a glimpse of the red color overflowing between the other's fingers.

Han Tao bent over and turned his body sideways, with his back facing him, his tone was unstable: "Don't come here."

The more he said this, the more doubts Fu Mingxu had in his heart, and there were worries that he didn't realize.

"Let me see." He ran to Han Tao, following his movements, the bright red color was particularly conspicuous on the green grass.

What a waste.

The sweet smell made Fu Mingxu dazed for a while, but he immediately came back to his senses, and quickly took out a pill.

"Open your mouth." Fu Mingxu caught a glimpse of the blood on his lips that he would not wipe off in the future, squeezed the elixir and pushed it in. Seeing that he was only looking at him fixedly, his anger suddenly hit him, and his free hand squeezed his Adam's apple. according to.

"Gudong." Han Tao swallowed the pill smoothly.

It was only at this time that Fu Mingxu realized that half of the blood had disappeared from his face, and the usual fierce light had melted away, leaving only a gentle and introverted background, like an abandoned puppy.

He stomped on the ground until the smell of dragon's blood disappeared, and then he had time to look at the blood-spitting master.

Seeing his eyes fall on him, Han Tao hurriedly said: "The Dragon Soul has broken a little more."

When he said this, his tone was as flat as he was talking about the weather today, without the seriousness of the next sentence at all.

"It's because of Dragon Soul's injury and he vomits blood, not the sequelae just now."

It was about a dragon's dignity and his partner's doubts about its function, so he had to explain it carefully.

Fu Mingxu was stunned by his method of focusing on the key points, and it took him a long time to react, but he snorted twice and muttered: "Whether the sequelae are none of my business."

The giant dragon, whose mind was elsewhere, didn't hear his murmurs. After pondering for a while, he couldn't help saying: "The dragon soul hurts so much."

"You deserve it to death! Who told you to fight Xianjun Siyang." Fu Mingxu was not polite.

Han Tao was taken aback for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became very disappointed: "He grabbed your wrist."

Fu Mingxu sneered: "Haven't you caught it?"

Han Tao continued: "He said he would take you back to the Xingxing Platform."

Fu Mingxu crossed his arms and looked at him: "Have I agreed?"

The more he said, the more angry his eyes were, burning brighter than the fiery sunset.

"I want to end the battle, but he doesn't agree." Han Tao glanced at his expression, and tentatively said, "The dragon soul you helped me restore will trouble you again."

Fu Mingxu didn't answer him at all, and asked, "Then why didn't he beat you to death?"

Han Tao said seriously: "He can't beat me."

Fu Mingxu felt that he was bragging, but he didn't expose it. After snorting, he raised his foot and walked towards Fangshi, not forgetting to remind: "I'm going to the auction house now, I just thought you were angry, Suddenly I couldn't hold it anymore."

As he was talking, he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he stopped and turned around: "Hey, what are you doing..."

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a hard wall of flesh, almost scaring him to death.

The tall figure seemed to be able to envelop him, Han Tao looked down at him, the look in his eyes was particularly stubborn: "It has nothing to do with those two people."

He had nothing else to think about but disgusting about that kind of mess.Only the breath in his bosom can easily affect his emotions and keep him dreaming for countless nights.

But Fu Mingxu didn't want to talk about this aspect with him in detail at all, completely ignoring the desire of a giant dragon to prove himself.

He glanced at the sky, remembered that Shen Ange said that Moshenghua was the last item, and guessing that there was still time, he said, "I'm going to the auction house, don't waste time."

After finishing speaking, he thought of his dragon soul again, sighed faintly and threw him a bottle of elixir: "Take it first, the dragon soul that can stabilize you will not continue to deteriorate."

I couldn't help but glared at him again: "Of course, if you fight with others again, I don't care if you die."

Han Tao clenched the jade bottle in his hand tightly, the body temperature seemed to remain on the smooth body of the bottle.He poured out the elixir from the bottle, and the green elixir had complicated six-way elixir lines.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Fu Mingxu glanced back at his movements, and joked, "Why? Are you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

Han Tao didn't answer the words, instead he took a few steps to keep up with him, and then swallowed the elixir inside in front of his face.

Fu Mingxu was stunned, his eyes widened slightly: "Aren't you afraid of dying?"

There were seven sixth-grade pills in that bottle. If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably explode to death.

Seeing that he was unaffected, and his pale face even regained some color, Fu Mingxu gave him a thumbs up: "Your dragon physique is really powerful."

Han Tao's lips curled up: "Naturally."

But Fu Mingxu said next: "Tsk, it seems that if you want to cure you, you need to waste more spiritual herbs than others."

Just thought he was praising his dragon:! !

The two soon arrived outside the auction house in Fangshi. The auction had already started, and the two standing at the door stretched out their hands to stop them: "You can't go in."

Fu Mingxu slowly took out the token that Shen Ange had prepared earlier, and said calmly: "I found out that the spirit stone was not prepared enough, so I came here."

There was a post from the auction house, so the two people at the door naturally had no reason to stop it.

He tilted his head and smiled at the people next to him: "I'll go in first, you can just hang out outside."

At this moment, Shopkeeper Liu of Yunshilou hurriedly ran in, and whispered something in the guard's ear. The guard looked shocked, and then he cupped his hands at the two of them: "Please."

Suddenly being stunned by such a respectful Fu Mingxu, until he felt his wrist tighten, Han Tao next to him looked down at him: "Go in."

So, he was brought in in a daze.Shopkeeper Liu led the way for the two of them, and brought them to the front row against the eyes of everyone.

Chang Hong, who saw the two of them coming in together, was surprised for a moment, and then sat down in peace.

With Han Tao around, Fu Mingxu has a better chance of winning Moshenghua.He saw that there were many personalities in today's auction. In addition to the alchemists of Tianxuanzong and Jianzong, even the two seventh-rank alchemists of Yaozong came, and they happened to sit with Fu Mingxu. in the front row.

According to the inquiring news, they all came here for Moshenghua.

When did Moshenghua become popular?Chang Hong remembered that Moshenghua also appeared a year ago, but no one cared about it at that time, and in the end it was bought by the Medicine Sect at a low price because of its rarity.

Fu Mingxu came neither early nor late, the two of them had just sat down for a while, and it was Mo Shenghua's appearance time.

He didn't notice that those who had seen the situation last night recognized the two of them, and started whispering after being surprised.

"Now, the last thing we are auctioning is a magic flower." The monk on the auction stage said loudly, "In addition to the low price of [-] top-quality spirit stones for this auction of the magic flower, we also need everyone who can come up with the seller who can sell it." something needed."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the audience. Leaving aside the high price of the thousand top-quality spirit stones, the last sentence simply gave the seller, Lion, a chance to speak up.

Several alchemists frowned, as if they were puzzled by the auction house's approach.

The monk smiled, as if he knew how everyone would react, and explained: "Because this magic flower is very special, it is the king of flowers."

"Not only that, when the expedition team found the Moshenghua, they were trapped by the devil, and they escaped with the help of Kao's people. And this expedition belongs to this auction house. Require."

Although the auction house's decision is controversial, it is also well-founded.

After finishing speaking, the monk was not afraid of the discussion below, bent slightly, and made an inviting gesture: "Next, let's see what you can come up with."

The reserve price is there, although it is a bit high, but it is not unacceptable to those who really need it.

What makes Fu Mingxu curious is who is the person who made the shot, and his conditions.

Everyone quickly quieted down, and as the monk stepped back, a tall man came in with a jade box covered by a defensive formation.

The jade box had already been opened, and a black flower swayed gently as it walked.

Fu Mingxu leaned over and stretched his neck to look, and he could see the bright red lines on the dark and ink-like petals, like clinging blood threads absorbing the nutrients of the flowers.

But he knew that this was just an illusion on the surface, and the truth was just the opposite of what the naked eye could see.

"It's a shark." Han Tao whispered in his ear, with the white earlobe in front of his eyes, as if he could swallow it in one gulp.

Fu Mingxu's expression moved slightly. Mermaids live on the banks of the East China Sea. They are cautious by nature and don't like outsiders. They usually don't appear among human races, let alone in the Demon Realm.

The mermaid's aura was restrained very properly, if Han Tao hadn't reminded him, he would never have noticed the difference between the other party and the human race.

However, I heard that the sharks are so beautiful, although the one in front of me has good features, but he falls into the group of monks, so he is nothing special.

"He disguised his breath and appearance." Han Tao saw his doubts, and sent him a voice transmission, "It seems that something is wrong."

Fu Mingxu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and replied through voice transmission: "Even a fool can see it."

After thinking about the meaning of his words, he immediately became interested: "Then do you think he is as beautiful as the rumors say? The kind of indistinguishable male and female?"

The monks in the auction house on the field were still talking about the uniqueness of this flower king after the merman came out, obviously trying to mobilize the atmosphere to raise the value of this magic flower.

It's a pity that the people present didn't listen to his nonsense, and all their eyes fell on the merman pretending to be an adult.

Han Tao's eyes fell on him for a second, and he was very cautious in replying to Fu Mingxu's rumors: "Look, it's not as good as you."

Ah this.

For some reason, Fu Mingxu felt that he was being molested.

But he has no evidence.

Fortunately, the merman on the field had already said in front of everyone's eyes: "I don't need the spirit stone."

As soon as this was said, no one breathed a sigh of relief.

If he doesn't want spirit stones, then what he wants must be something more precious than spirit stones.

Several alchemists glanced at each other, it seemed that they were fully prepared to compete.

Now Fu Mingxu is not only very envious of the flower king who has the devil's flower, but also interested in the mermaid.He continued to transmit voice to Han Tao, with a curious tone: "Guess what he wants?"

Han Tao honestly shook his head.

There was silence in the arena, and the merman paused for a while, and then said resolutely as if mustering up his courage: "I want someone alone."

The author says:

Han Tao: Don't want Lingshi?Then wouldn't the spirit stone I sent Ying be useless?