The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

When the white swan saw the man presenting the piccolo to Ling Yi, it looked at its master in surprise.

Ling Yi took the piccolo and was about to leave the valley. After walking for a while, Ling Fang thought of a very important question, that is, which direction should she go?

Because he was thinking about the direction, Ling Yi turned back to look for the man and the white swan. Unexpectedly, after returning to the rocky beach, there was no sign of the man?

"Damn it, didn't you tell me to rest for three days? Why did you leave so soon! I'm so depressed, which direction should I go?" Ling Yi stomped his feet and could only judge by the sun. direction.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, after Ling Yi walked at the bottom of the valley for a period of time, the sun shyly hid in the clouds, so Ling Yi lost his way gorgeously.

Because he was lost and didn't know the direction, Ling Yi could only walk by feeling, and it was night in a flash. Ling saw that it was getting late, so he flew on a tree, and prepared to spend the night, and then judged according to the sun when the morning dawned. direction.

After climbing up the tree, Ling Yi lay down with his hands on the back of his head, thinking that he must make a compass to carry with him when he went back. After lying down for a while, Ling Yi felt bored, so he took the piccolo from his body. Come out and play it on your lips.

In modern times, many people learn piano and violin, but she doesn't like western musical instruments. After struggling with pipa, guzheng, and dulcimer, she resolutely chose to learn flute.

She likes the long and continuous melody of the flute.

Ling Yi brought the white jade piccolo to his lips and played it slowly.

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"Hey..." At the end of the song, Ling Yi slowly moved towards the flute and sighed.

"Hoo Hoo"

After Ling Yi put down his flute, a lion roared suddenly in the silent valley.

"What?" Ling Yi was startled and then looked down. It doesn't matter what you look at, what matters is, when did so many animals gather under this tree?

She glanced around, there were lions, tigers, foxes, leopards, wolves, and bears. Why are they all such aggressive animals?

What happened?

Ling Yi's body couldn't help shrinking back.

"Ho Ho" At this moment, a lion that had climbed halfway up the tree trunk opened its mouth and roared at Ling Yi.

"What are you going to do? Hurry up and spread out, don't pile up here." Ling Yi lowered his voice as much as possible to calm himself down, couldn't she talk to Jiaolong and White Swan?That being the case, after she said these words, the animals should have dispersed like birds and beasts, right?

However, as one wished, after Ling Yi finished speaking, he saw that the lion did not retreat, but took another step forward. It turned its huge head, its hair trembled, and it roared again. Twice: "Ho Ho"

This time, Ling saw it clearly, the lion seemed to let her continue playing the flute?

Ling Yi lowered his eyes to look at the flute he was holding in his hand, and raised the flute. Seeing this, the lion roared loudly: "Ho Ho!"

This time, not only the lion followed, but all the beasts followed suit, and for a while, the sound of roaring resounded through the valley.

Seeing the lion's expression, Ling Yi immediately understood the lion's intentions, and immediately took out the flute and continued playing.

What kind of treasure is this flute?