Slowly, the frequency of Fairy Su Xin was getting closer and closer, and Zhou Yu showed a hint of expectation on his face. The last time he turned on, it was not long before the radio was charged for the first time.

During that opening, he teleported the score of a piano piece on earth and received the divine sound bamboo whistle given by Fairy Su Xin. After it was blown, it could make the hearts of animals and humans very happy.

When he was chasing and hurting Xiaobai before, he blew it once, causing some animals in the forest to become a little crazy.

When he arrived at Fairy Su Xin's frequency, the radio was still sizzling. Zhou Yu shook his head and smiled, and looked down. As he had guessed just now, it seemed that this time, the frequency that was turned on should be Uncle Wu's.

Zhou Yu slowly rotated the radio frequency. The reason why he rotated very slowly every time was that he was worried that he would turn on a new frequency. If he had a quick hand, he would go over directly.

Gradually, when the frequency where Uncle Wu was located was reached, the sizzling sound of the radio instantly disappeared, and his hand also left the frequency modulation button like a conditioned reflex.

"Tianhua, how is Elder Lin's condition now?" At this time, a question came from the radio.

Because he had a certain understanding of some people in the Xuantian Sect, Zhou Yu directly heard that he was Xu Daoran, the head of the Xuantian Sect, but he also sighed in his heart, because the sound now represents the previous dream of entering the fairy tale, which is just a manifestation after charging.

"Returning to the head, Uncle Lin's legs are almost done, but his upper body continues to bear the poison of the Ten Thousand Burning Flames. Fortunately, the poison of the upper body has not spread to his legs anymore. If it is dragged for a long time, it may spread when the medicine is over." Uncle Wu's voice came out of the radio.

Zhou Yu smiled on his face. It seemed that the burn potion of more than 100 yuan per box was very effective. Now it can resist the spread of the Wan Burning Fire Poison.

"Have that senior not appeared yet?" At this time, Xu Daoran's words came out again.

"Yes, Master, the disciple is asking that senior to appear every day, but that senior has not appeared for a long time. The disciple will continue to ask." Uncle Wu said in a low voice.

"Oh, that senior may have traveled other places and has not returned to this place for a while." Xu Daoran sighed in the world of fairy tales. After all, in his eyes, this senior is a master of immortal cultivation who plays the world. He does not care about other people's life and death. He is only familiar with Wu Tianhua and has helped him repeatedly.

"Sector, maybe that senior is busy traveling around and not having time to care about our Elder Lin's life and death." At this time, the Elder Lu next to him said sarcastically again.

Xu Daoran's face turned cold, "Junior Brother Lu, stop talking. If I see you disrespectful to this senior next time, I will report to the ancestor and dismiss his position as the elder."

When Zhou Yu heard these words coming from the radio, he smiled faintly. A guy like Elder Lu was just a pure selfish person and would not care about the interests of the sect at all.

If the Wan Burning Fire Poison on Lin Yuanhai's body is cured, then he will definitely be able to suppress this person.

"Yes, Master, I won't say it again in the future." At this time, Elder Lu said without hesitation. He had to do this because the ancestor of the sect had already spoken out and made the entire sect respect this senior. Who dares to disrespect it?

But in his opinion, it was simply a delusion to use this method to leave the senior who traveled around the world.

Zhou Yu opened his storage bag with his divine thoughts next to the radio and took out three boxes of burn potions. From the time he dreamed of the fairy tale before, he knew the ability of the radio to transmit, which seemed to have been enhanced a little.

After all, two bottles of Erguotou and one bottle of Lao Ganma were transported at that time, and the three bottles of things were not tied together.

I just don't know if I can do it now, but no matter what, I still need to try it.

"Okay, Wu Tianhua, you continue to be in Lingcao Garden and ask that senior to appear. He has to make any requests. If you can make decisions, there is no need to discuss with me." Xu Daoran said to Wu Tianhua.

"Yes, Master, I'll go back now." Wu Tianhua bowed his fists and then headed towards Lingcao Garden.

At this time, Zhou Yu heard some wind roars on the radio again. He smiled, tied the three boxes of potions with tape, and took out a piece of white paper.

After thinking about it, he first wrote the words "The Method of Gathering Spirits" on it. These words happened to be among the Haoran true method he had obtained before.

The spirit gathering array was his greatest reliance on the earth, so it was very helpful for him to obtain the secret method of the spirit gathering array.

After all, if he has various levels of spirit gathering arrays and their pattern changes, he can have a very good understanding of the spirit gathering array and arrange the spirit gathering array he needs, instead of waiting to get some finished products from the fairy tale world.

After writing these words, he continued to think about whether there was anything else needed. At this moment, the scene of Cheng Zijin sitting in a wheelchair suddenly appeared in his mind. He picked up the pen, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

Cheng Zijin's condition is too complicated and he cannot describe it in simple words. Even if it is a simple description, he cannot write some words.

It would be fine if Uncle Wu misjudged his illness and passed on some other medicines, it would be good for his body. If there were some disadvantages, it would be bad.

Zhou Yu thought about it and the most important thing now is undoubtedly to know the text of the Xianxia world. Only in this way can he ensure that his subsequent communication with the Xianxia world will be smooth, rather than guessing the meaning like hide and seek like now.

Then, he continued to write two words on paper with a pen, the jade of the words. These words were also in the Haoran true method. He really wanted to write jade slips, but unfortunately the word "simple" is also unknown to him.

The meaning represented by this line of text is not complicated. I hope Mr. Wu can understand it. After obtaining the jade slip of the world of fairy tales, if it is printed with spiritual sense, he can directly understand the meaning of these words and communicate smoothly with the world of fairy tales from then on.

If all he got was the jade slips written and not completely engraved by his spiritual sense, then he would need to search and understand what they meant just like last time.

"Senior, if you are here, please show up. Although Uncle Lin's legs are not seriously damaged, his upper body is still suffering from the pain of the poison of burning fire. I beg for the senior to give him medicine to help him recover as before. I, Wu Tianhua, can only be a cow and a horse to repay you. If you have any needs, please inform me, and my Xuantian Sect will definitely be satisfied."
Chapter completed!