Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 15 Sowing Cottongrass

When Mo You was taking the bank notes from her sleeve, the senior sister took the time to pick up the bag and turned it upside down. After confirming that Mo You didn't take too much, she threw the small bag on the counter again.

After paying the money, Mo You opened the bag containing the seeds, and stuffed the lump of mud that he had been kneading into it.

The small cloth bag was a ten-jin bag, and Mo You only weighed one catty, so there was a lot of room in it.

After packing the mud ball, Mo You tied the cloth bag around his waist, and then began to pick out daily necessities.

The money was not spent, so Mo You planned to save some money.

Mo You bought a quilt, a pot and a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Mo You hesitated about eating, and finally chose Xuemi.

When checking out, the senior sister flipped through the things Mo You bought. Although her tone was very impatient, she still reminded Mo You.

"You want to open up wasteland when you go back. There are magic tools that can be rented over there. It's best for you as a child to rent one."

Moyou has also seen those magic tools, there are plows and sickles, they can dig the soil and harvest by themselves, the functions are very good, but the price of renting for a day is too expensive, she has her own way, so she doesn't plan to spend that unreasonable money.

"The magic weapon is very good, but I don't bring that much money."

The senior sister glanced at Mo You, not sure if she believed her words, but curled her lips, and paid her the bill without saying anything.

Before leaving, Mo You heard the senior sister sneer, and when she turned her head to look over, the senior sister had already continued to play with her abacus beads.

Mo You politely nodded to the senior sister, then rubbed her hands together, some of the spiritual soil was rubbed off by her, and the spiritual soil was rubbed into a small mud ball in her palm, and then she rubbed the mud ball Put it between two palms and crush it, and a round mud cake becomes the best foundation.

Her fingers sketched on the round cake, and a simple floating magic circle was formed.

On the counter, Mo You bought things with mud marks floating up. The senior sister who had been planning to plan suddenly realized that something was wrong. When she looked up again, Mo You had already taken those floating things and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Mo You paused, then turned to look at the senior sister, and the senior sister was well-informed, and her shrewd eyes fell on Mo You's palm.

"What are you? You are a formation master? No, you are obviously just a mortal!" The senior sister's expression was full of inquiry, but Mo You, who was being questioned, was very calm.

"It's just some tricks. Is there something else to do, Senior Sister? If nothing happens, I need to get back home as soon as possible."

The light in the senior sister's eyes flickered, and finally she calmed down and smiled at Mo You.

"It's okay, let's go."

Mo You rested her left hand on her abdomen, and the spiritual soil was in the palm of her left hand, the senior sister had already seen it clearly.

After Mo You left, the senior sister came out from behind the counter again, stood at the door and looked in the direction where Mo You left. She didn't look away until Mo You's figure disappeared.

Her expression was very tangled, both greedy and contemplative. After a long while, she still gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, spat on the ground, and slapped herself vainly.

"Children also want to grab things, Xu Osmanthus, Xu Osmanthus, you really are going back as you live!"

It was just that after finishing the fight, her gaze was still irresistible and looked in the direction where Mo You left. The tangled look in her eyes still did not recede. After returning to the counter, she was also distracted for a whole day. Obviously, she was very fond of Lingtu Still not giving up.

Mo You went back to the yard and put away his things, then went out with the bag hanging on his waist and his disciple Ling.

The land of the vegetable garden is all divided, even the wasteland has already been divided.

A field is exactly one mu, and a field can only be marked by disciples after it has been fully reclaimed.

The adjacent residential areas and the more fertile fields have been cleared, and the remaining wasteland is very remote.

Mo You walked for about half an hour before reaching the edge of the field.

Grass, stones and trees are overgrown on the edge of the field, and it is indeed difficult to deal with it.But this was already the most fertile wasteland Mo You could find.

"It's a big project."

Mo You put his hand into the bag at his waist, and pulled out a piece of spiritual soil from it.

The shape of the spirit soil changed in Mo You's hands. Under Mo You's skillful hands, it quickly changed from a lump to a cow the size of a thumb.

This ox has double wings on its back and its tail is like a coulter. It is Tian Niu, a fairy beast in the fairy world.

Mo You held the lifelike field cow between his hands, and then blew on it.

Moyou's breath carrying her soul energy injected into the statue of Tian Niu, and the little statue came alive shaking its head and tail.

It's just that this kind of "living" consumes a lot of energy, and the spiritual soil in Mo You's hand is very low-level, and can only hold Tian Niu for a few breaths.

But even a few breaths are enough!

Tian Niu stood in the palm of Mo You and let out a silent cry, and then the acre of field in front of Mo You began to shake. At that time, the land in front of Mo You became like a sieve!

Mo You squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil in the field with his hands.

It is very soft in the hand, and it will quickly fall apart when squeezed into pieces with a little force.If it is too dry and not fertile enough, it belongs to Shimoda.

Mo You threw away the clumps of soil in her hand, and thought about the tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land she had in the fairy world. Even if her Taoist heart was clean and free from any dust, she couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

But something is better than nothing, and the tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land in the fairy world were not so fertile at the beginning, and she cultivated them little by little.

Mo You is starting from scratch.

The ownership of this piece of land was activated with the Disciple Order, and a barrier rose around the land, indicating that this place belonged to Moyou.

Mo You jumped from the loess path to the field ridge reserved in the barrier, and the barrier blocked Mo You's figure and everything in the field.

I saw Mo You in the field took out all the spiritual soil from the bag, and the seeds of the three-day grass had all been integrated into the spiritual soil. The spiritual soil, which was only the size of a box, now became a big ball. You opened it a little and looked inside, it can be seen that the three-day grass seeds inside have taken root in the spiritual soil and germinated!
"Little ones, you have to grow up quickly, grow up well, and I will rely on you for my first pot of gold!"

After saying that, Mo You wiped her hand on the smooth surface of the spiritual soil, and a large handful of sprouted and long-rooted three-day grass appeared in her palm. She threw it away and flew far away, and then buried it neatly. Into the soil, as if carefully planted!
Mo You can be regarded as an old farmer. This touch and throw is all about the use of experience, skills and spiritual power, and the planting was completed very quickly.

The three-day grass is considered a low-level spiritual plant among the first-grade spiritual plants. The most valuable part is its roots, but not all the roots of the three-day grass that grow in all places are edible.

Mo You finished planting the three-day grass, and the dirt ball in her hand was only the size of a fist.

She squeezed the mud ball in her hands, and then squeezed another big piece from the small mud ball, then put the rest of the mud ball back into her waist pocket, and put the pinched mud ball Put it in the palm and rub it with both hands, and finally crush it hard, leaving a base of the original shape in the palm.

Mo You sketched a simple rain array on the base of the formation, water vapor and spiritual power slowly gathered, until the base of the formation was exhausted, and the spiritual rain that had gathered for a long time fell.

"Such a long time... the aura here is really thin."

Mo You regretted that the amount of spiritual rain he gathered was not large enough to completely water the acre of land.

She didn't know how incredible it was to be able to gather spiritual rain that could water the land in a place where spiritual energy was so scarce!
After planting the seeds and watering, Mo You didn't stay in the field, and went home directly.

Three-day grass is a low-level spiritual grass. In Mo You's opinion, this kind of grass can survive if it is scattered on the ground. She specially planted it and watered it with spiritual rain. There is no need to do anything for the next three days.

Mo You returned home, steamed a pot of snow rice for herself, locked the door after eating, then went back to the room and sat on the laid quilt, took out her only remaining ball of spiritual soil, and prepared to draw her breath into the room. body!
The body of a five-year-old child is not suitable for introducing Qi into the body, but Mo You has his own measure.

Before she was born, she absorbed the ray of innate energy in the womb, making her body stronger than other children, and it is the same now.

Mo You reckoned that his body had reached the limit of cultivation, so he didn't intend to delay, and planned to draw Qi into his body today!
(End of this chapter)