Ye Feifei felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Turning the pages down, it was the scene of whipping those wicked people when he first came. It's just that what he doesn't understand is that in addition to his own image is quite plump, the other people use a few squares or circles instead, if it weren't for his own experience, he wouldn't be able to see what it was.

The flower fairy explained, "These are symbols, and what you want it to be, it's what it is." ”

Ye Feifei smiled, "Good idea!"

The flower fairy took his book and said earnestly, "If you want it to listen to you, imagine it as a living thing, and if you want it to fly, give it two wings, and if you want it to run, give it two legs." ”

He understood the meaning of her words and asked, "Don't need the support of the spiritual veins?"

The flower fairy shook her head.

"You don't need to release spiritual power?"

The flower fairy still shook her head.

"I'll try!" he put the book on the ground and stared at it with wide eyes to see how it grew wings and flew up.

The flower fairy grinned and walked around behind him and covered his eyes with both hands, "Think about what it looks like?"

He couldn't help but laugh at the comical appearance of the book growing two wings in his mind.

"Look!" the flower fairy removed his palm, and when he opened his eyes, he was taken aback. I saw that the book really floated, and the two transparent wings on both sides were faintly visible, exactly the same as the one that appeared in my mind just now.

Wow! Amazing! He stretched out his hand and touched it, it was real, not a hallucination! He was rejoicing, when he heard a snap, and the book fell to the ground, and its wings disappeared.

Still no!

Maybe there is such a thing as mental power, but I ...... myself It's still too far off.

The flower fairy was so happy that she kept clapping her hands, "It's great!"

"It's good if you're happy!"

He leaned against the ice cave and looked at the misty sky, thinking about the exam in a few days, and he couldn't figure it out, but he had no choice but to use his killer weapon.

The flower fairy leaned beside him, picked up the "pen" and drew it to him again. Only then did he notice that the pen in her hand was actually a block of ice. He took the golden pen out of his pouch and handed it to her, "Use this." ”

The flower fairy took the golden pen and looked at it again, shook her head and said, "It's not mine." ”

"You can use it!"

The flower fairy still shook her head, "It's not your thing, either." ”

"Then you can use it too!"

The flower fairy said another strange thing, "It's not a mountain thing, you can't use it casually." ”

Isn't it something from Yuxian Mountain? Danqingzi has nothing to do with Danqing Academy? But Jia Yezi knew that he had this golden pen in his hand, so how could it not be something from Yuxian Mountain? As he was thinking, he saw the flower fairy pull the barrel of the pen, as if a thin film had been torn off by her, and the golden light at the tip of the pen flashed, and it was much darker.

She took his hand and grasped the barrel of the pen. It was cold in his hand, and soon there was a piercing pain, and he wanted to let go, but the flower fairy firmly grasped his hand and didn't let him move.

The heart-wrenching pain quickly disappeared, the gold at the tip of the pen completely receded, replaced by pure white, and the barrel of the pen also warmed. 88

"It's yours!" the flower fairy smiled happily and let go of his hand.

"Is there any difference?" he didn't feel any difference other than the different colors.

The flower fairy took his pen hand and stretched it forward, picked up the book with the other hand, and said, "Draw it." ”

"That's not easy!" he waved his pen and drew a square shape on the ground, and then something strange happened, the pen took his hand as if it were alive, and the exact book was quickly completed.

When the last stroke was finished, the flower fairy "picked up" the book and handed it to him, "Take a look!"

He opened the two books and compared them, and was immediately shocked to find that the two books were exactly the same, and even the handwriting and punctuation inside were exactly the same.

"So amazing?" he laughed. Because he had known that this pen was not ordinary, he would not have thought it too strange that anything appeared under it.

The flower fairy pointed to the book he drew and smiled, "It's yours." ”

"Is it mine?" Ye Feifei laughed, "If it's mine, just flip it over and let me see." As soon as he finished speaking, the book jumped up and flipped over the fight "in a proper manner".

"Wonderful!" Ye Feifei was overjoyed and snatched the book, "Come, sing a song and listen!"

As soon as the pages moved, a melodious and melodious tune floated out of it. It was a melody he had never heard before, the lyrics ...... It's all in the book.

The flower fairy looked at him with a smile and enjoyed his novelty and satisfied expression.

He suddenly had an idea, "Xiaohua, I'll draw another thing for you to see." As he spoke, he came to the ice wall and brushed a little bit on it. It is more appropriate to say that he painted it, but it is more appropriate to say that this pen reproduces what he imagined in real life.

Soon, a slim ice sculpture beauty appeared.

The person he painted was the Jade Fairy.

The flower fairy walked closer, and after only one glance, her face changed greatly, and she sat down on the ground with a thud. This fall was not light, she gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up, but after trying several times without success, Ye Feifei reached out to help her, and she stood firmly.

She snatched the brush from his hand and smeared it left and right, ruining the portrait of the Jade Fairy beyond recognition in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feifei watched her abnormal behavior and did not stop it. It wasn't until the handwriting could no longer be seen on the ice wall that the flower fairy stopped panting, fell to the ground with a limp, and closed her eyes blankly.

He took back the pen and put it in the Qiankun bag, and carried the flower fairy to the cave and put it on the ice bed. The flower fairy suddenly opened her eyes, "Senior brother, promise me that you will never think about what that person looks like, and don't let anyone know that you know that person, okay?"

He was stunned for a moment, "Can you tell me who she is and where she is?"

The flower fairy shook her head desperately, "I don't know anything, promise me, okay......?" It will lead to a catastrophe, and everyone will die!"

Is it so exaggerated?

Although he didn't believe it, but the flower fairy was so nervous, it shouldn't be for nothing, he nodded and said, "Okay! I promise you that I won't want her again!"

The flower fairy smiled with satisfaction, "Senior brother, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep alone for a while." ”

She really said that she would sleep, and in the blink of an eye, she snored softly. He stood in front of the ice bed for a moment, and after making sure she was asleep, he stepped out of the cave.

Although he couldn't see the lines drawn by the brush in the place where he had just crossed out, the traces of the smearing were still there, and he stood there and looked at it for a long time......