"Heh... You have affection, but you don't use it on me. ”

Lu Mu said in a low voice, as if muttering and sighing at himself.

However, Meng Zhiqiu, who was at the end of the clairvoyant mirror, didn't hear the truth, but his thoughts had already drifted to Yan Wuzhi, who was being locked up in the dungeon of the Punishment Hall.

This thousand-mile sound transmission mirror does not have much spirit, and it cannot be seen anywhere, and the other party needs to have the same thousand-mile sound transmission mirror in his hand to communicate with each other.

Meng Zhiqiu has a piece in his hand, among the four gates, and among the rest of the people, except for Lu Mu, only Yuli, Jun Wuchen and others have this sound transmission mirror in their hands.

"That's... Lu Mu..."

Meng Zhiqiu rubbed her nose a little embarrassed, in fact, Lu Mu's guess was not wrong at all, she was indeed looking for Lu Mu for a purpose!

Yan Wuzhi was injured, she wanted to ask Lu Mu for some elixirs to strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, and it was best to mention cultivation.

After all, it is impossible for her to be by Yan Wuzhi's side all the time, just like today, if she goes later, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Lu Mu said with a doting smile.

"Tell me, what do you want this time?"

"Hey... Reward some pills, suitable for the kind of little white who has just entered the Qi training period, the kind that can help the wound recover more quickly. ”

As soon as Meng Zhiqiu's words fell, Lu Mu on the other end of the transmission mirror lowered his eyebrows slightly, hiding the flickering loss in his eyes, and then quickly regained his warm and warm appearance, and said with a light smile.

"But for that little junior brother of yours?"

Meng Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, and it seemed that when she mentioned Yan Wuzhi, she had a little more brilliance, perhaps, this small change was something she didn't even realize herself.

She nodded and said.

"The junior brother's skills are still shallow, and he just accompanied me through the mountain gate formation, not to mention the injury, and was beaten by the junior brothers! Now that I'm locked up in the Punishment Hall, I think you might be able to have some good stuff to make up for him. ”

In her eyes, although Yan Wuzhi is not perfect, but it is definitely a delicate and easy to push down, in the entire Fengqi Mountain, out of Yang Huai, there is no exercise, and the rest of the brothers and sisters, which one can not make Yan Wuzhi feel good with his fingers?

The first time she saw him, he was beaten by his brothers!

Now, he has been imprisoned in the punishment hall for the beating, which is simply unfair!

Meng Zhiqiu was once again annoyed by the rigid rules of the sect!

"I'll ask the medicine boy to send you some when I get back."

Lu Mu turned the wheelchair in a different direction as he spoke, facing Meng Zhiqiu sideways, and Meng Zhiqiu got Lu Mu's words, narrowed his phoenix eyes happily, nodded again and again, and said.

"Thank you, then I won't bother you to get those herb alchemy, see you later."

After speaking, he quickly collected his mana and put the sound transmission mirror in his pocket.

But Lu Mu on the other end could not hide his loneliness, threw the small medicine pestle in his hand into the small bamboo basket in front of him, laughed at himself, and sighed slightly.

Meng Zhiqiu, Meng Zhiqiu, everyone is a cultivation wizard and a smart person, in his opinion, she is simply a fool!

If he was angry, but Meng Zhiqiu's request, he never refused.

It didn't take long for those bottles and cans of pills to be delivered to Meng Zhiqiu's hands by the medicine boy driving the nine-colored deer.

Meng Zhiqiu was also a polite person, so he asked the medicine boy to bring some gadgets back to coax Lu Mu to play.

Lu Mu is not in good health, he hardly produces medicine in Immortal Valley, and he doesn't know much about the prosperity of the world, and every time Meng Zhiqiu goes to Fanchen, he will bring a small object back, and then ask someone to send it to Lu Mu.

From the rattle played by children, to keju, and shadow puppets, etc., there are a lot of before and after.

Such a careful Meng Zhiqiu, how could Lu Mu's sullen man not be moved.

It's a pity that everyone else can see his true heart, but Meng Zhiqiu's stupid one didn't even notice it!

Yes, she is a monk and a prodigy, but in this matter of men and women, she is extremely confused.

As soon as Meng Zhiqiu got those pills, he put them all in the Qiankun bag, and then went into the dungeon of the Punishment Hall.

Without the orders of the master in charge, no one dared to release these people.

Fortunately, there is no other corporal punishment other than being locked up here to meditate on one's own mistakes.

Yan Wuzhi is a stuffy gourd, three sticks can't hit a fart, Rao is Yang Huai will say that his mouth is bald, he doesn't reply a word, it's really anxious!

Simply, Yang Huai didn't feel bored, so he simply didn't bother with him, preferring to muttering to his shadow or nagging with the ants and insects in the corner, being regarded as mentally ill rather than ignoring the feast!

When Meng Zhiqiu appeared, Yan Wuzhi was closing his eyes, cross-legged and meditating.

As soon as Meng Zhiqiu's breath appeared, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a little light printed in those dark eyes like stars, and then his red lips raised slightly, and he laughed lightly.

Yang Huai on the side couldn't believe his eyes widening, damn, he thought that this kid Yan Wuzhi was settled! There has been no change in expression in the past few days.

As soon as Senior Sister Meng appeared, she seemed to be alive, and the whole person became angry.

"Senior Sister Meng, Senior Sister Meng, you are here."

Yang Huai finally saw a living person, and hurriedly called.

Meng Zhiqiu came slowly, looked at Yan Wuzhi, and called out.

"Ayan."

"Senior sister."

Hey, hey, can you ignore me, Senior Sister Meng, it's obvious that he called you first, why don't you ignore Yanghuai? Could it be that his presence is really so weak!

Yang Huai wanted to cry without tears, and silently shrank in the corner, bursting into tears.

"Ah Yan, you have suffered, don't worry, when Uncle Shi's anger is gone, you will definitely be released."

"I'm fine, senior sister, you don't want to quarrel with the head master because of me anymore."

"Senior sister, I'm the most innocent one, I went to pull the rack, and I was arrested and punished together."

Yang Huai burst into tears, his injuries, his pain, who knows!

Meng Zhiqiu was slightly stunned, as if he had just seen Yang Huai, he grinned a little embarrassedly, took out a pill bottle from his arms and threw it to Yang Huai, and said compensatorily.

"Senior Brother Yanghuai, you have also suffered."

Woo woo, finally ignore him! He's really going to suffocate to death!

Yang Huai held the bottle and burst into tears again!

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Yan Wuzhi glanced at the pill bottle in Yang Huai's hand, and his heart was slightly sour.

Eat one's heart out! Deep jealousy! Jealousy drives people crazy, and jealousy makes people unrecognizable!

Why should Senior Sister bother with this nagging ghost!

Yanghuai, you wait, see how he cleans you up after Senior Sister leaves! If he can be smart and obediently hand over this pill bottle, maybe he can consider letting him go!