Chapter 1082

She walked forward step by step

"Why don't I meet him?"

A pair of different pupils in Xuanwu glanced at Suye

"Who said you didn't meet him?"

"Huh?"

"Ancient scroll, don't the demons follow you all the time and think you took it?"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ye rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

"Why on earth do these people think I took the ancient scroll?"

"Who knows."

This time, Xuanwu's voice fell and he didn't speak anymore.

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In the palace.

After noon, the sun began to drift West.

Sun fell into bed, but his fever still persisted, making the whole person red.

Until, xilie, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared again.

He was holding a black box with blood in his hand. He didn't know where he had gone, and he fell all the way.

He broke into the bedroom hall and came to Guan Jing.

The angry face was a little nervous and hoarse

"Is there still time? Here you are. "

Tick, tick, blood trickled down the black box.

Guan Jing looked down at the box and wondered

"What is this?"

As he spoke, Guan Jing reached for it.

Pop, open the box.

A round milky white jade with blood appeared in the box.

Celie has a hoarse voice

"Containing spirit stone."

Guan Jing's eyes flashed surprise.

Did you really get it?

Xilie couldn't stop looking in the direction of the bed

"Is it still useful?"

Guan Jing took the black box and went to the bed,

"I hope the aura contained in this stone has not completely dissipated."

Quickly walked to the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull away his clothes, and pressed the stone against his heart.

In an instant, there was a faint flash of light in the spirit stone.

Guan Jing's eyes lit up.

"Useful!"

Siri at the door was a little relieved.

In this silence, behind the screen, a low, husky voice came from the bed

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the familiar voice, xilie was relieved at last.

Wake up.

Xilie silently withdrew from the bedroom hall, closed the door, and kept silent at the door without saying a word.

The people lying on the bed under the red gauze tent have opened their eyes, and their bony hands are holding Guan Jing's wrist.

A pair of Danfeng eyes, with a lazy feeling of just waking up, swept through the face of Guan Jing.

Guan Jinggang wants to explain. The next second, PATA.

Even people with stones were thrown down by Suqing.

With a slap, Guan Jing didn't hold it firmly. Han Lingshi rolled down from his hand and landed on the carpet.

Guan Jing quickly lowered his head to pick it up.

"Hey, don't lose such a good thing."

But when Guan Jing went to pick it up again, the spirit stone had been more than half as small as the size of the fingernail.

Guan Jing was a little distressed. He quickly grabbed it.

Ticking, the spirit stone turned into a drop of water, dropped from the palm of his hand to the ground and disappeared.

He sighed

"What a pity, such a good thing. Unfortunately, once the spirit stone enters a person's body and is dug out of the body, it can only last for a cup of tea. If it is not absorbed, it will melt into droplets and completely eliminate it. "

As soon as the voice fell, Su, who fell on the bed, twisted his eyebrows. He raised his eyelids and stared at Guan Jing with quiet eyes

"Did you dig her spirit stone?"

Guan Jing noticed something was wrong and looked around,

"I, I don't know. It's something xilie got."

Xilie, who was standing at the door, had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the call of the master in the room

"Get in here."