When Mo You took the banknote from his sleeve, the senior sister took the time to pick up the bag and shook it. After confirming that Mo You didn't take more, she threw the small bag on the counter again.
After paying the money, Mo You opened the bag containing the seeds and stuffed the mud ball he had been kneading in his hands into it.
This small cloth bag was a ten-pound bag, and Mo You only weighed one pound, so there was a lot of room in it.
After loading the mud balls, Mo You tied the bag around his waist, and then started picking out daily necessities.
Money is not spent easily, so Mo You plans to save some money.
Mo You bought a bedding, a pot and a pair of bowls and chopsticks. When it came to eating, Mo You hesitated and finally chose snow rice.
When checking out, the senior sister looked 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 weapons that can be rented over there. It's best for you, a kid, to rent one."
Mo You also saw those magic weapons, including plows and sickles, which could be used to plow the soil and harvest by oneself. The functions were very good, but the price of renting them for a day was too expensive. She had her own way, so she didn't plan to spend the wasted money.
"The magic weapon is very good, but I didn't bring that much money."
The senior sister glanced at Mo You and didn't know whether to believe her or not. She just curled her lips and paid her the bill without saying anything.
Before leaving, Mo You heard the senior sister sneer. When she turned her head and looked over, the senior sister had already continued to play with her abacus.
Mo You nodded politely to the senior sister, then put her hands together and rubbed them together, and she rubbed off some spiritual soil. The spiritual soil was rubbed into a small mud ball in her palms, and then she rolled the mud ball out again.
Place it between your two palms and crush it. The round puddle of mud cake becomes the best base for the formation.
Her fingers vaguely sketched on the round cake, and a simple floating array was formed.
On the counter, all the things with mud marks that Mo You bought were suspended. The senior sister who had been making calculations suddenly noticed something was wrong. When she looked up again, Mo You had already taken those suspended objects and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
Mo You paused for a moment, then turned back to look at the senior sister. The senior sister was also well-informed, and her shrewd eyes fell on Mo You's palm.
"What are you? Are you an formation master? No, you are obviously just a mortal!" The senior sister's expression was full of inquiry, but Mo You, who was questioned, was very calm.
"It's just some little tricks. Is there anything else, senior sister? If nothing happens, I need to rush home as soon as possible."
The light in the senior sister's eyes disappeared, and finally she softened her expression and smiled at Mo You.
"It's nothing, just go."
Mo You put her left hand on her abdomen, and the piece of 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. It wasn't until Mo You disappeared that she withdrew her gaze.
Her expression was very tangled, ranging from greed to contemplation. After a long while, she gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, spat on the ground, and slapped herself in vain.
"You also want to snatch children's things, Xu Guihua, Xu Guihua, you are really getting better and better as you live longer!"
But after finishing the fight, she still couldn't help but look towards the direction where Mo You left. The tangled look in her eyes still didn't go away. She was still distracted all day after returning to the counter. It was obvious that she was interested in Lingtu.
Still not giving up.
Mo You returned to the yard, put away her things, and then went out holding the bag hanging on her waist and her disciple's order.
The land for the vegetable garden is all divided, even the wasteland has already been divided.
A field is exactly one acre. Only when a piece of land is completely cultivated can it be marked by a disciple.
The adjacent residential areas and the more fertile fields have been cultivated, and the remaining wasteland is very remote.
Mo You walked for almost half an hour before reaching the edge of the field.
The edges of the field were covered with grass, rocks and trees, so it was indeed difficult to deal with them. But this was already the most fertile wasteland that Mo You could find.
"It's a big project."
Mo You put his hand into the bag on his waist and pulled out a piece of spiritual soil.
The spiritual soil changed shape in Mo You's hands. Under Mo You's skillful hands, it quickly changed from a lump to a cow only the size of a thumb.
This cow has double wings on its back and the tip of its tail is like a plow. It is the fairy beast of the fairy world.
Mo You held the lifelike field cow between his hands, and then blew on it.
Mo You injected her soul energy into the clay statue of Tian Niu, and the little clay statue came to life with its head and tail swaying.
It's just that this kind of 'living' consumes a lot of money, and the spiritual soil in Mo You's hands is very low-level and can only bear a few breaths of Tian Niu's existence.
But even a few breaths are enough!
Tian Niu stood in the palm of Mo You's hand and screamed silently, and then the acre of field in front of Mo You began to shake. The weeds, gravel and big trees were all broken into powder, and the hard and hard land became soft. When Tian Niu disappeared,
At that moment, the land in front of Mo You became as if it had been sifted through a sieve!
Mo You knelt down and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground with his hands.
It is very soft to begin with, and will fall apart quickly if pressed into pieces with a little force. It is too dry and not fertile enough, so it belongs to the field.
Mo You threw away the lumps of soil in her hands and thought about the vast hectares of fertile land she had in the fairy world. Even if her Taoist heart was pure and unstained by any dust, she couldn't help but sigh.
But something is better than nothing. The vast hectares of fertile land in the Immortal Realm were not so fertile at the beginning. They were cultivated and cultivated little by little by her.
Mo You can be considered starting from scratch.
Use the Disciple Order to activate the ownership of this land, and a barrier will rise around the land, indicating that this place belongs to Mo You.
Mo You jumped from the loess path to the field ridge reserved in the barrier. The barrier blocked Mo You's figure and everything in the field.
I saw Mo You in the field taking out all the spiritual soil from the bag. The seeds of the three-day grass had all been integrated into the spiritual soil. The spiritual soil that was originally only the size of a box now became such a big ball, Mo You
You opened it a little and looked inside, and you can see that the three-day grass seeds inside have taken root in the spiritual soil and sprouted!
"Little ones, you have to grow up quickly and grow well. My first pot of gold depends entirely on you!"
After saying that, Mo You wiped her hand on the smooth surface of the spiritual soil, and a handful of three-day grass that sprouted and grew roots appeared in her palm. She tossed it casually, flew far away, and then buried it neatly.
When placed in the ground, it feels like it was carefully planted!
Mo You can be regarded as an experienced farmer. Every move was based on experience, skills and spiritual power. He was able to complete the planting quickly.
The three-day grass is also considered a low-level spiritual plant among the first-grade spiritual plants. The most valuable part is its root, but not the roots of the three-day grass that grow in all places are of edible value.
Mo You finished planting all the three-day grass, and the mud ball in her hand was only as big as a fist.
She squeezed the mud ball on her hand, pinched off a large piece of the already small mud ball, then put the remaining mud ball back into the pocket on her waist, and pinched the remaining mud ball.
Put it in the palm of your hand, rub it with both hands, and finally crush it hard, leaving a prototype formation base in your palm.
Mo You sketched a simple rainfall array on the base of the array, and the water vapor and spiritual energy slowly gathered over it. It wasn't until the base of the array was exhausted that the spiritual rain that had been gathering for a long time fell.
"For such a long time... the spiritual energy here is really thin."
Mo You regretted that the amount of spiritual rain he gathered was not large enough to thoroughly water the acres of land.
Little does she know, how incredible it is to be able to gather spiritual rain that can water the land in a place with such a lack of spiritual energy!
After planting the seeds and watering them, Mo You didn't stay in the field any longer and went home directly.
Three-day grass is a low-level spiritual grass. In Mo You's opinion, this kind of grass can survive even if it is spread on the ground. She specially planted it and watered it with spiritual rain, so she didn't need to do anything for the next three days.
Mo You returned home and steamed a pot of snow rice for herself. After eating, she locked the door. Then she went back to the house and sat on the bed. She took out the only ball of spiritual soil she had left and prepared to draw Qi into it.
Body!
The body of a five-year-old child is not suitable for introducing Qi into the body, but Mo You has his own sense of proportion.
Before she was born, she absorbed the innate energy in her womb, which made her physically stronger than other children, and it remains the same now.
Mo You estimated that his body had reached the limit for cultivation, so he did not intend to delay, and planned to introduce Qi into his body today!