Fu Yu, dressed in Tsing Yi, stopped in front of a vendor selling spiritual rabbits.

Dozens of large and small iron cages are placed up and down the stall, and they are all filled with gray rabbits that have just entered the level.

"How do you sell this rabbit?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman. When she heard about the price, she immediately laughed so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

"Three spiritual crystals and one."

As soon as she finished quoting the price, a vendor over there made a noise and said, "You are so evil, the fairy should come and see my tall chickens. I sell them all from the mountain."

The woman selling the spirit rabbit first smiled guiltily at Fu Yu, then saw that the vendor next door was trying to steal business in front of her, her face darkened: "I can't compare to some people, and they insist on saying that the chickens they raise at home are from the mountains.

Beating, this really makes people blind."

As he spoke, he smiled at Fu Yu in a flattering manner: "Of course I can't deceive someone like you, Fairy."

"you!"

The chicken vendor glared at him.

The woman ignored him. In order to win over this big customer who had been jealous for a long time, she simply said: "I raised these rabbits myself, but they were fed with rice and vegetables. I spent a lot of money to keep them."

They have all entered the stage."

Then he continued: "If the quantity is large, the price can certainly be negotiated."

Fu Yu nodded: "How many rabbits like this do you have?"

The woman was overjoyed: "There are fifty here, and I have three hundred with me. There are three hundred and fifty in total. Do fairies want all of them?"

Fu Yu continued to nod as the woman looked expectantly: "How many spiritual crystals are there in total?"

The woman calculated in her mind based on the normal wholesale price, and asked tentatively: "How about a total of nine hundred fairy crystals?"

"good."

Because there were too many rabbits, Fu Yu pooled his money and gave her a thousand spiritual crystals to buy the storage bags together, which made the woman extremely happy.

After collecting a bag of rabbits, Fu Yu was about to turn around and go back when he caught a glimpse of a stall selling radishes and couldn't help but walk over.

The white radishes were piled two people high on the wooden stand. The radishes were all about the same size. Each one had a thick waist and long arms like a strong man. They also had a very light aura on them. Presumably, the farmers themselves used low-cut radishes.

Waiting for the spiritual spring water to irrigate the crops.

Fu Yu's eyes fell on the fat, white, leafy radish that was twice as big as the other radishes. He stared at it, and then asked the stall owner, "Why is this radish different from other radishes?"

The stall owner choked and did not reveal that he picked up the big radish on the road: "This radish grows in the corner, but it grows extraordinarily big."

Seeing Fu Yu looking at him calmly, the radish stall owner smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just that he may not have absorbed enough spiritual energy. He looks big but has no spiritual energy."

Such a big radish is not only unusual, but he has never seen it in his family’s radish cultivation for decades. Otherwise, he would not have picked up this dull radish, just to show it as a curiosity, and sell it along with it for no reason.

out.

Although this radish has no spiritual energy, it is indeed ridiculously big. Besides, the most attractive thing about Fu Yu is that the "spirit" on this radish is a bit weird.

In the end, Fu Yu bought a radish with spiritual energy at a high price for a crystal stone, and then built a big radish.

The small courtyard Fu Yu rented was very close to Qingweifang City. It could only be walked for a cup of tea. It was a single-family courtyard. Except for the Orion family living next door, there were no other homes nearby, so it was clean and convenient.

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Speaking of convenience, it is naturally related to Qingweifang City.

Fu Yu has been buying all kinds of fruits, vegetables and spiritual birds from Fangshi every day for the past half month. It's not that she has too many crystals or that she can really eat so much, but that she has been obsessed with one thing recently.

Fu Yu took out ten rabbit cages at a time from the storage bag, and then took out a painting. When he unfolded the painting, he saw that there was nothing on it except six naive rabbits.

Fu Yu specially hired a painter to paint the painting, which did not require the layout of the scene, but only required that the painted things be realistic and lifelike.

Fu Yu took out the futon, sat cross-legged, and spread the drawing paper in front of him. When he was ready, he turned his eyes to the gray rabbit in the cage. As Fu Yu looked carefully, the gray rabbit in the cage gradually turned into a

One by one white light spots.

The white light spots flashed and flashed. Only when you look closely will you find that the light spots are not really flashing, but are constantly moving and changing positions at extremely fast speeds.

If anyone were present at this time, they would be shocked to realize that Fu Yu's pupils had completely turned blue, and her eyes were dull with no trace of energy. Suddenly, Fu Yu, who was sitting dumbly, moved, and with a faint blue light, her hands seemed to

He moved something from the gray rabbit to a squatting white rabbit on the drawing paper.

In Fu Yu's eyes, there were four small hair-like white lines looming in the white light spots. While Fu Yu was running the technique, he seized the opportunity to pick out the second white line at the moment when the white light moved, the same as the previous time.

Generally, import it onto the white rabbit on the drawing.

As soon as the white lines touched the drawing paper, they were wrapped by the white quiet light points that Fu Yu had injected into it. It was not until all four white lines moved into the drawing paper that Fu Yu stopped moving and his eyes regained their brightness.

"What happened to it?"

Seeing Fu Yu stop moving, Xiao Huo, who was sitting by the iron cage, tilted his head and asked Fu Yu doubtfully.

Xiao Huo can now basically communicate with Fu Yu through language, and after his strength has improved, Fu Yu will not keep him in Lingyuan unless there is no danger.

The gray rabbit, who was restless in the iron cage, now had his eyes open, but his eyes were dull. Xiao Huo stretched out his paw and pushed the cage, but the rabbit did not move.

"It's alive", Xiao Huo was puzzled: "Yu, why doesn't it move?"

The gray rabbit is indeed breathing, but can no longer move.

"Because it lacks the 'spirit' in its body"

"What spirit?"

"Jingling."

Xiao Huo still didn't understand, but he was just curious for a moment, and when he saw Fu Yu staring at the drawing paper, his attention was quickly diverted.

More than half a month ago, Fu Yu finally sensed the "quiet spirit" that Hua Ling called when she was about to leave the Jiaocheng clan. She was able to successfully sense the spirit so quickly, of course, with the help of the experience Hua Ling gave her.

The reason why Fu Yu went to Qingweifang City to buy in large quantities every day was related to a skill called "Ling Yu Jue" left to her by the castle owner Hua Yan.

"The Jue of Controlling the Spirit" is divided into five levels. The first level that Fu Yu is learning includes "all things have animism, the quiet spirit conveys the spirit, the moving spirit guides the qi, and the combination of movement and stillness for living"; there are also "moving forms, quiet spirits, including

There is a saying that the absence of movement and stillness is emptiness.

All things have animism, but the spirits of all things are different. Spirits can be divided into "moving" and "quiet". According to the exercises, the "moving" spirit dominates the form, and the "quiet" spirit dominates the spirit.

Fu Yu also carefully compared the spirits of different living and dead animals, and found that in fact, flowers, fruits, vegetables, and drawings and paintings all contain two kinds of spirits: "moving" and "quiet". What they have in common is the changing spirits of living things.

There are many, but immovable dead things contain much less spirit.

Taking the spirit rabbit as an example, the white rabbit on the painting paper also has two spirits, but the "moving" spirit only has a short one, and the "quiet" spirit is much less than the live spirit rabbit, so Fu Yu has a wonderful idea.

idea.

What would happen if the spirit of the spirit rabbit was transferred to drawing paper?
Chapter completed!