1503 Condensed into black plums

This is Jin Dan, the treasure of a cultivator, Guan Ting is obviously regarded as a jelly bean. If Jin Dan didn't work, Wang Baoyu really couldn't think of any other way.

"Ting'er, how do you feel?" Wang Baoyu asked worriedly.

"That's good."

"What's the discomfort?"

"Nope!"

There was no reaction! Just when Wang Baoyu didn't know what to do, Guan Ting suddenly fell on the bed, her body jerked violently, and her expression was painful.

"Ting'er, what's wrong with you?" Wang Baoyu pounced on him regardless of the qiē.

didn't wait to come to him, Wang Baoyu only felt a huge and incomparable breath, bounced him away, rushed to the corner of the wall, and fell to the ground. The black aura of Dao Dao was faintly visible, and it kept pouring out of Guan Ting's body.

Wang Baoyu staggered up from the dust, and those black breaths almost covered the entire room, covering everything as if he had entered a dead night.

"Baoyu, save me!" Guan Ting's hysterical shouting was heard in his ears.

"Ting'er, Jin Dan has worked, you have to hold on, hold on!" Wang Baoyu shouted loudly, stretched out his hands, and touched the side of the bed again.

Yes! Guan Ting's shouts kept coming, and the black aura seemed to be getting less and less, and then Guan Ting's body suddenly burst out with ten thousand golden lights, and almost instantly, all the black qi in the room dissipated.

The golden light converged, Guan Ting was sweating profusely, her body stopped moving, her eyes were blank, and she lay there motionless.

"Ting'er!" Wang Baoyu finally pounced on him, and hugged Guan Ting in his arms regardless of it, but saw that there was a black spot on her forehead, and hurriedly wiped it for her, but she couldn't wipe it off no matter what.

Maybe the root of the disease has not been removed, Wang Baoyu thought so, and kept calling Guan Ting's name. Finally, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Guan Ting's eyes, she suddenly hugged Wang Baoyu tightly, and said in a choked voice: "Baoyu, I seem to have had a big dream, brother him, he has gone, Da Zhuang and Xiao Yi have also left me." ”

"It's good to think about it, my brother was indeed killed, but I have avenged him. Da Zhuang and Xiao Yi got what they wanted, and they must also smile at Jiuquan and will not regret it. Wang Baoyu said, obviously, Guan Ting's memory is only back to the moment after Guan Yu was killed. But for Wang Baoyu, it is really rare, and the effect of Jindan is really extraordinary.

Guan Ting buried her head in Wang Baoyu's arms, crying, Wang Baoyu hugged her tightly, her eyes were moist, just think about it, as for what happened later, you can tell her slowly.

Guan Ting cried for a long time before stopping, broke free from Wang Baoyu's arms, looked at the dusty room, and then looked at the dilapidated bed, and asked faintly: "Baoyu, where is this?" We are destitute and destitute. ”

"Hehe, are you afraid?"

"Presumably, it was Ting'er's serious illness that dragged down Baoyu, Ting'er couldn't feel guilty, how could she be afraid?" Guan Ting gently took Wang Baoyu's hand.

Wang Baoyu was moved for a while, and said with a smile: "It's a long story, it's all because you don't let others in, and the yard is a mess." Actually, we mix very well, and we have everything. ”

Wang Baoyu pulled Guan Ting out of the house, facing the white bones all over the ground, Wang Baoyu was afraid that she would be frightened. However, Guan Ting seemed to be accustomed to this, and did not show any fear, and the two immediately went out of the door.

The towering Hanzhang Tower, the glorious Futu Tower, the bustling and noisy streets, and the bustling flow of people, Guan Ting's eyes were full of incredulity, and she didn't know where she was.

"Ting'er, look at it, this qiē is ours, and I am willing to share it with you." Wang Baoyu said excitedly.

"Well, Baoyu is still the best for me!" Guan Ting held Wang Baoyu's hand tightly, not wanting to let go again.

Wang Baoyu pulled Guan Ting like this and walked towards Hanzhang Tower, Guan Ting, who was dressed in a black robe and had a black plum blossom in the center of her eyebrows, attracted the side eyes of many passers-by, but they all knew very well in their hearts that being able to be held by the dignified King Hanxing like this must not be an ordinary woman.

When he came to the door of Hanzhang Building, Sun Shangxiang came down from above, and when he saw Guan Ting's appearance, he immediately exclaimed: "Ting'er, is it really you?" ”

After speaking, Sun Shangxiang laughed at herself: "I almost forgot, Ting'er can't see us." ”

"Xiang'er, it's still so beautiful." Guan Ting praised.

Sun Shangxiang was stunned for a moment, and shook his little hand in front of Guan Ting twice, Guan Ting subconsciously dodged, looking dazed. Sun Shangxiang was very happy: "Hehe, Ting'er looks better, Baoyu finally got rid of her heart disease." ”

"It should be fine." Guan Ting smiled slightly, then turned around and asked, "Baoyu, have you ever married Xiang'er?" ”

"Well, I'll tell you about these things slowly." Wang Baoyu was slightly embarrassed and said, now his daughter-in-law is not only Sun Shangxiang, these things have to be explained to Guan Ting slowly, so that she can gradually have an acceptable process.

"Ting'er, your makeup is very chic and beautiful. But why black, wouldn't it be better if it was red? Sun Shangxiang asked puzzled.

Guan Ting touched her eyebrows embarrassedly, and laughed at herself: "After a serious illness, there is more of this thing, not on purpose." ”

"Oh, Ting'er, I still have urgent matters, I'll see you when I have time." Sun Shangxiang said a word and hurriedly walked away, Wukong followed Wang Linlin and didn't know where to run, she was about to look for it. Your own good Wukong, don't let Wang Linlin bring it badly!

Wang Baoyu and Guan Ting went up to Hanzhang Building together, temporarily arranged Guan Ting on the thirty-seventh floor, and then called a group of servants to bathe and change clothes for Guan Ting, and freshen up.

After a while, Guan Ting washed off the lead and put on a set of white gauze skirts, and the black flowers on her eyebrows were also covered by red makeup, but she was also slim and beautiful.

Wang Baoyu finally breathed a long sigh of relief, the depressing boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground, and all kinds of delicacies were served, but Guan Ting said that she had no appetite, just drank two cups of tea, said that her body was a little tired, and she fell asleep sweetly on the big bed covered with brocade.

Wang Baoyu went to Zuo Ci, but Zuo Ci said that Jindan needs to be refined, and there are exercises to cooperate, of course, this kind of thing cannot be careless.

Hearing that Guan Ting was back to normal, Zuo Ci also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, after all, this was Wang Baoyu's long-term heart disease, and he immediately took out a volume of cultivation recipes and asked Guan Ting to follow the cultivation.

If she cultivates the Fa, Guan Ting may be able to directly enter the Jindan realm within a few years, which is also a rare creation.

When night came, Wang Baoyu came to Guan Ting's house with this volume of cultivation tips, and he planned to live here tonight, so that Guan Ting could enjoy the warmth from his beloved man.