After answering Fu Xiyan's question, Gu Zhiqi looked at Fu Xiyan sideways and asked, "Fu Yingying's paintings are all in the studio?"
Fu Xiyan shook his head, "No."
"She started painting at a very young age. In addition to painting at home, she also paints at school, and she sells a lot of paintings every year, and her paintings are also hung in many art galleries."
After thinking about it, Fu Xiyan said to Gu Zhiqi: "For example, there are several pieces in the Imperial Art Museum."
Before knowing that Fu Yingying was not the third child in their family, as long as Fu Yingying had any request, Fu Xiyan would try her best to satisfy her.
For example, go to an art exhibition where Fu Yingying's paintings are on display.
Listening to Fu Xiyan's question, Gu Zhiqi nodded and did not speak again.
Fu Xiyan asked: "Can grandpa's breath and luck be taken back?"
Gu Zhiqi pondered for two seconds before saying: "Life can only be recovered partly, and luck...you have to find someone who can get luck first."
Obviously, Mr. Fu has been sucked out of a lot of life, and that painting is only a small part of it.
The remaining life should be put into other places.
And luck...
So far, it is still unknown whether the luck is on Fu Yingying or not.
The mysterious master who extracted the old man's vitality and luck has a very high level of cultivation, most likely, even higher than her cultivation level.
Therefore, she couldn't figure out where the rest of her life and luck had gone.
I just don't know if the mysterious master who took away Mr. Fu's luck and vitality is the same person who took Fu Yingying away.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi's answer, Fu Xiyan was silent, and then continued to ask: "What should I do to get my life back?"
Gu Xiyue told him about the importance of life.
If you take back some of the life, it is not impossible to prolong the life of the old man first, and then slowly recover the luck and the rest of the life.
Gu Zhiqi: "Get the painting first."
Thus, Gu Zhiqi and the three returned to the studio.
After entering the studio, Meng Yunhe looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Master Gu, how did Fu Yingying trap life in the painting?"
After thinking for a long time, Meng Yunhe didn't understand.
Fu Yingying is not a mysterious master, so she can't trap the old man's life in the painting at all.
Gu Zhiqi scanned the messy studio, and finally fixed his gaze on a certain place, and walked over there.
Seeing this, Meng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan immediately followed.
Gu Zhiqi picked up a pen holder from the ground and handed it to Meng Yunhe, "Depend on this."
Meng Yunhe:?
"A pen holder?"
While muttering, Meng Yunhe reached out to take the pen holder, then tossed it over and over again, studying the pen holder a bit.
After a long time, he looked at Gu Zhiqi with a puzzled expression, "It seems like nothing."
Gu Zhiqi was squatting on the ground picking up the oil brushes on the ground, when he heard Meng Yunhe's words, he said to him without raising his head, "Destroy it and try."
Meng Yunhe's eyes were filled with doubts, but he still tried to destroy the pen holder as told by his caregiver Zhiqi. This attempt made him discover the problem.
However, he was still a little uncertain, looked at Gu Zhiqi, and tentatively said, "It seems that a formation is engraved on the pen holder."
It's completely invisible just by looking at it with the naked eye.
He couldn't get it out even with Yuanli. Only when he tried to destroy the pen holder did he faintly feel that he had touched a formation, a very secret formation.
"Master Gu, is the life of my aunt and grandpa sucked away by this pen holder? Then why did it go to..." Before finishing the following words, Meng Yunhe saw the oil paintbrush in Gu Zhixi's hand .
Fu Xiyan shook his head, "No."
"She started painting at a very young age. In addition to painting at home, she also paints at school, and she sells a lot of paintings every year, and her paintings are also hung in many art galleries."
After thinking about it, Fu Xiyan said to Gu Zhiqi: "For example, there are several pieces in the Imperial Art Museum."
Before knowing that Fu Yingying was not the third child in their family, as long as Fu Yingying had any request, Fu Xiyan would try her best to satisfy her.
For example, go to an art exhibition where Fu Yingying's paintings are on display.
Listening to Fu Xiyan's question, Gu Zhiqi nodded and did not speak again.
Fu Xiyan asked: "Can grandpa's breath and luck be taken back?"
Gu Zhiqi pondered for two seconds before saying: "Life can only be recovered partly, and luck...you have to find someone who can get luck first."
Obviously, Mr. Fu has been sucked out of a lot of life, and that painting is only a small part of it.
The remaining life should be put into other places.
And luck...
So far, it is still unknown whether the luck is on Fu Yingying or not.
The mysterious master who extracted the old man's vitality and luck has a very high level of cultivation, most likely, even higher than her cultivation level.
Therefore, she couldn't figure out where the rest of her life and luck had gone.
I just don't know if the mysterious master who took away Mr. Fu's luck and vitality is the same person who took Fu Yingying away.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi's answer, Fu Xiyan was silent, and then continued to ask: "What should I do to get my life back?"
Gu Xiyue told him about the importance of life.
If you take back some of the life, it is not impossible to prolong the life of the old man first, and then slowly recover the luck and the rest of the life.
Gu Zhiqi: "Get the painting first."
Thus, Gu Zhiqi and the three returned to the studio.
After entering the studio, Meng Yunhe looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Master Gu, how did Fu Yingying trap life in the painting?"
After thinking for a long time, Meng Yunhe didn't understand.
Fu Yingying is not a mysterious master, so she can't trap the old man's life in the painting at all.
Gu Zhiqi scanned the messy studio, and finally fixed his gaze on a certain place, and walked over there.
Seeing this, Meng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan immediately followed.
Gu Zhiqi picked up a pen holder from the ground and handed it to Meng Yunhe, "Depend on this."
Meng Yunhe:?
"A pen holder?"
While muttering, Meng Yunhe reached out to take the pen holder, then tossed it over and over again, studying the pen holder a bit.
After a long time, he looked at Gu Zhiqi with a puzzled expression, "It seems like nothing."
Gu Zhiqi was squatting on the ground picking up the oil brushes on the ground, when he heard Meng Yunhe's words, he said to him without raising his head, "Destroy it and try."
Meng Yunhe's eyes were filled with doubts, but he still tried to destroy the pen holder as told by his caregiver Zhiqi. This attempt made him discover the problem.
However, he was still a little uncertain, looked at Gu Zhiqi, and tentatively said, "It seems that a formation is engraved on the pen holder."
It's completely invisible just by looking at it with the naked eye.
He couldn't get it out even with Yuanli. Only when he tried to destroy the pen holder did he faintly feel that he had touched a formation, a very secret formation.
"Master Gu, is the life of my aunt and grandpa sucked away by this pen holder? Then why did it go to..." Before finishing the following words, Meng Yunhe saw the oil paintbrush in Gu Zhixi's hand .
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