Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

When it comes to magic tools, Mo You is even more indifferent.

"I don't like foreign things, and the spiritual soil is very useful."

"That's a consumable after all..." And it's a very expensive consumable!

The spiritual soil raised by Mo You are all good things at the level of natural materials and earth treasures, and they can be used to support a medium-sized auction if they are released!

But such a good thing was used by Mo You as a consumable!
If you say prodigal, especially you!
As he spoke, Mo You opened another fiery red and golden feather.

She put the feather on her head again, still by Fuyao's side.

"If you don't like phoenixes, try this. Jinwu's feathers are also pretty good."

The strong power of Haosun rushed towards his face, although there was only a trace of it, it also carried a scorching aura.

Fuyao paused for a moment in tidying the down feather of the Phoenix, then tilted his head, and moved his mouth to the feather of the Golden Crow, and began to tidy up the feather.

After a while, Moyou bloomed another green feather with round spots, which was also inserted on the head.

It's not that Mo You can often bloom feathers, but only when she blooms feathers will she stick them on the top of her head.

After a while, Mo You felt that his head was a little heavy, so he reached out and touched the top of his head. It was covered with hairs of all sizes, all of which were smoothed and smoothed.

"Haven't decided which one to absorb? In fact, Phoenix's Golden Crow and Peacock's are pretty good, and Golden Winged Roc's is also good. The wind attribute is very suitable for you."

Standing on top of Mo You's head, Fuyao stretched out her small head and began to comb her messy fur, talking while combing.

"There are so many feathers, let's make a magic fan. It's just a single feather, it would be great if it can be a set."

One person and one monster talk about each other, but they are also harmonious.

Moyou groped and grabbed Fuyao off his head, and Fuyao let Moyou grab him too.

After being caught in his hand, Mo You couldn't hold back and rubbed the hair on Fuyao's body, and then said.

"It's too wasteful to make these innate magical powers into magic tools. Even the most skilled tool master can only retain their characteristics. This is too unfair to these heaven and earth beasts."

Divine beasts are born from the fusion of heaven and earth, and their talents are unique and powerful.

Such a powerful existence can only be spent in a small magic weapon, and it should be mastered and used by the weak. This is too inappropriate.

What's more, Mo You really didn't have any magic tools.

So she fumbled and plucked a feather from her head and placed it in front of Fuyao, and said with crooked eyes.

"Choose one or absorb it if you like it. It doesn't matter if it fails. Divine beasts are born in the heaven and earth, and their supernatural powers are also dissipated in the heaven and earth. Something else, it’s not a waste.”

Moyou has Moyou's reason, but Fuyao also has Fuyao's reason.

"The divine beast's innate supernatural powers are so powerful, dissipating is a waste. It can be preserved after being made into a magic weapon, and it is also the mission of these talents to use in battle. Rather than dissipating directly, it is better to perish in battle. Defeated and destroyed, but also allows the enemy to see a trace of the demeanor and power of the beast, this is the home."

One person and one monster can be said to be justified by the public, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law is reasonable, and no one can convince anyone.

In the end, Moyou had no choice but to insert the feather back into his hair, and then put Fuyao back on top of his head.

"If you don't absorb it, don't absorb it. Then I will use these feathers to make you a nest."

Just do it when you think of it, and you don't need Fuyao's answer, so Moyou started to choose materials for Fuyao's nest while unpacking the puzzle box.

Fuyao took two steps over Mo You's head, watching Mo You dig things out condescendingly, and there was a pile of them on the small stone slab.

Seeing that Mo You took out the formation knife used to carve formations and started to work, Fuyao once again felt that he couldn't see through Mo You.

"Didn't you say that the refiner was a waste?" So what are you doing now?
Mo You gestured for a while with a stick of fragrant wood, and answered Fu Yao briskly.

"It's a waste to make a nest. When you find a wife in the future, you will lay eggs in the nest. If you meet a talented cub in the egg, you can absorb the talent. When the time comes, it will be stored in the egg. Talented blood can be improved, and once the shell is broken, it is a genius!"

Fuyao nestled on the top of Mo You's head with a flutter, and her peasy eyes drooped down.

"My father didn't even give birth, you have not yet grown up, you really missed my egg."

Mo Youxin said that I am a long live 'old demon', and you are the little cub, the ancestors should care about the situation of the little cub's laying eggs!
Of course, she definitely wouldn't say that on the surface, but said it with a smile and sincerity.

"You have also reached the age when it is time to find a wife. If you don't look for it, it will be difficult to find it when you ascend."

The number of monster races in the fairy world is about [-]-[-] compared to that of human races, but which one of the monster races that can ascend is not aspiring to the great way and aiming at longevity.

They are all old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years and their hearts are like rocks. They can't move if they want to have a spring heart, let alone lay eggs.

It is even more serious to lay eggs and hurt the fairy fetus, and it is impossible for any female fairy to get herself for a child.

Therefore, lifelong events should be completed in the lower realm as soon as possible, and it is best for children and offspring to be born in the cultivation realm.

After all, giving birth to a child in the realm of comprehension would at most injure the female nun and demon and affect her cultivation, while giving birth to a child in the fairy world would really kill a fairy!
Fuyao felt that this little cub was not very big, and he managed it quite leniently.

"Procreating offspring is a way of life, and self-cultivation is also a way of life." Fuyao had a showdown, and he was an unmarriageist.

He didn't tell his father about this matter, but today he just talked to Mo You, a little boy.

Mo You groaned, saying it was a pity.

"You are so fluffy, it's a pity that you don't lay eggs."

Fuyao wanted to roll his eyes at Mo You, but he thought that even if he turned to Mo You, he wouldn't be able to see him, so he gave up.

The two of them chattered for a while, and Mo You had already carved seven or eight pieces of fragrant wood. Before assembling them, Fuyao couldn't tell what Mo You was carving.

Just seeing her non-stop, he reminded her again.

"I don't have balls."

Mo You responded with 'hmm' twice, but his hands still didn't stop moving.

After a while, she finished carving another one before explaining to Fuyao.

"You can adopt a cub without giving birth to a child bride-in-law or something. When the time comes to raise it in a nest, you can still raise good talents."

Fuyao could tell that this little cub still didn't give up, and still felt that it was better to absorb these auras with innate supernatural powers to fight for a weak chance of awakening than to make them into magic weapons!

Fuyao didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh in the end.

"what ever."

The sound of following you is Fuyao's concession.

However, Fuyao at this time would never have dreamed that with his sound, the future No. [-] treasure of the Yaozu would be born so hastily!