Chapter 251: A Thousand Miles

Yu Shui Yu nodded blankly.

She was also immersed in the shock of the sentence "Here are two immortal pills". Although she heard and wrote down the rest of the words, she never had time to think about them.

She even forgot to ask why they were given only two in a group of three.

Until Liluo took the initiative to mention it.

"Two pills, one for each of the young master and the prince of Moqiu, there is no superfluity, you must not give it to others casually." Liluo bit his lip and added without being shocked, "Don't waste a piece of my kindness." ”

Youshui Yu frowned slightly, and then reacted suddenly: Lian'er said, this is her intention? So these fairy pills are from the hands of Lian'er girl?

Did she refine it? Or did she get it from?

No matter which one it is, this gift is too expensive, you must know that now, in addition to the Southern Continent and the Middle Continent, even the Western Continent is so wealthy, and there is no surplus in high-grade pills, and it has become more and more rare since the beginning of the seventh grade.

Now as soon as Lian'er makes a move, it is two immortal pills?

No, there are more than two, she just stuffed something for Young Master Mo, I'm afraid it's the same pill, that is to say, Miss Lian'er took a shot and gave at least three - most of them are four immortal pills.

Youshui Yu felt that he was more curious about this "Lian'er", but he didn't want to explore the origin even more.

Perhaps, as you can see, this is a genius picked up by Nanlu!

That's why the prince of Jiufang will always take her with him and show unusual attention.

Including the ability of "Lian'er" to refine the formation, it also comes down to "genius", even if the truth is not so, Youshui Yu also knows clearly, she had better always keep in mind: the facts, that's it.

After explaining, Qian Yan suddenly took out a piccolo.

It looked like copper, not copper, like gold and not bright, with a dull yellow metallic luster, and looked the size of an eagle's whistle, and if it hadn't had several holes, I am afraid it would have been treated as a whistle.

He put the piccolo in his hand, and after reading a sentence, he suddenly broke it with force.

The piccolo suddenly became two sections.

And each paragraph is exactly the same as before.

One more sentence and another break, and a new piccolo came out.

"This is the proud work of the thousand-armed Arhat, there is a name for 'a thousand miles in a moment' or something, to put it bluntly, it is a sound flute. Everyone holds it, easy to contact. ”

Qian Yan said, stretched out his hand and handed one to Mo Feng, and then hesitantly walked towards Ji Jiufang in the east.

Halfway through, he was frightened by the coldness around Ji Jiufang, subconsciously stood still, pondered and turned his head, thinking about whether to hand it to Liluo, but after glancing at Liluo, he panicked inexplicably.

Although the little girl doesn't have Senran's coldness, it's also weird and scary.

Qian Yan muttered in his heart.

His body twitched a few times in place.

Hesitant to come, hesitant to go, in the end, it was still in Ji Jiufang's hands in a hurry.

"How do you use it?" Mo Feng asked.

"It's very simple, it's like playing a flute, everyone hits a different hole with spiritual power, it will have a different sound, and the three piccolos will also remember who the sound belongs to at the same time, and when you want to get in touch, just press the corresponding hole and blow it."

Mo Qiu couldn't help but ask: "With this, you still have to be able to play the flute??" ”

What kind of Rausch is this?!

Why don't you use this painstaking thing instead of a telephonic note?