Mo Fan looked at the weedy clearing in front of him and was overjoyed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info hurriedly put his backpack on the ground and opened it to watch, and four large bags of seeds appeared in front of him. On each packet of seeds, there are words written on them. Grasses, flowers, trees, fruit trees.

He took out a bag of seeds, revealing a coarse cloth coat underneath. Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and turned to look at the weeds all over the ground. With a thought of it, a shovel appeared in his hand, and he made a series of strokes against the clearing. There was a bitterness in my heart, what can I do. Do you really need to pull yourself out one by one?

After a busy time, when he finished pulling out the last weed, he wiped the sweat from his head. Sitting on the ground, gasping for breath without any image. He opened the packet of seeds in his hand and smiled knowingly.

After a short rest, he stood up, picked up his shovel and continued digging. The seeds were thrown into the ground and covered with earth. Xiong An ran over in a hurry, saw Mo Fan's eyes lit up, and beckoned to the back: "Sister Xinyu, come quickly, my mentor is here."

"Here comes Brother An......". Xiong Xinyu ran over quickly, and when he saw Mo Fan really here, he showed a smile. This one should be the powerful magician who saved him, but why doesn't he look old at all?

The little turtle watched Mo Fan work hard, covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Accidentally laughed out loud, Mo Fan angrily lifted his foot and kicked it hard. The little turtle quickly shrunk its head and limbs into the turtle's shell, and then turned into a graceful arc and flew into the air.

"It hurts...... Mentor, why did you kick and hit me?" Xiong An hugged the smashed foot and wailed loudly. The little turtle blinked his pure eyes at Xiong An in confusion, could he really be so towards the stone? .

Xiong Xinyu saw the cute appearance of the little turtle, and hurriedly ran over to pick up the little turtle with joy: "What a cute turtle, do you want my sister to help you wash the dirt on your back?"

The little turtle blinked his eyes suspiciously, what does it mean to wash the dirt off his back? Is it good that he is an earth turtle in the first place, the color behind this is not like mud, can it be like something else.

Xiong Xinyu saw that the little turtle didn't nod or shake his head, and then he remembered that his brother had said that this little turtle was the pet of the powerful magician Mo Fan's brother. Thinking of the word pet, he hurriedly ran to Mo Fan, who was working hard in front: "Brother Mo Fan thanked you for saving your life yesterday, I don't know if I can bathe this cute little turtle?"

"Take a bath?. No problem, you go bathe him." Mo Fanna had time to deliberate on this matter in detail, and agreed without thinking.

Xiong Xinyu was overjoyed, hugged the confused little turtle and turned around directly, and ran out quickly. The poor little turtle had no idea what fate awaited him.

Seeing Xiong Xinyu walking away, Xiong An ran to Mo Fan with a flattering face: "Mentor, what are you doing, how do you feel that you are in a very good mood."

"Naturally, the mood is very good, why do you want to try it too?". Mo Fan looked at Xiong An in his busyness, revealing a wicked smile. Just kidding you to shovel weeds for a morning, don't you see I'm amusing myself?.

Xiong An really won the trick, and hurriedly nodded with a flattering face: "Mentor, you say, what are you going to do."

"To tell you the truth, as a teacher, this is planting flowers and trees. Don't tell me, you won't plant." Mo Fan stopped working and stuck the shovel on the ground.

Xiong An looked the shovel up and down, and the bag of seeds at Mo Fan's feet, showing a slightly puzzled expression: "Mentor, why haven't I seen these seeds, and this digging thing is so weird."

"Blame what's ?...... blame". Mo Fan was stunned by the question, and also looked the shovel in his hand up and down.

Xiong An buckled his head, and pointed to the shovel in Mo Fan's hand again: "Mentor, why is your shovel green?"

"Green? Mo Fan looked in the direction of Xiong An's finger, only to find that the shovel was the color of emerald green. When the mind moves, the color changes instantly.

Xiong An was dumbfounded, and hurriedly squatted down to look at the shovel carefully: "Mentor, why does it change color?......

"Color? Mo Fan waved his hand, and the shovel gradually faded into nothingness.

Xiong An subconsciously touched the place where the shovel disappeared with his hand, and looked at Mo Fan with puzzled eyes: "Mentor, what the hell is going on."

"This is the method of this sect, why don't you try it? Take the shovel just now, and help the teacher plant all these seeds." Mo Fan flickered for a moment, this tedious work could exhaust him.

Xiong An's curiosity was completely aroused, and he agreed without hesitation: "Mentor, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

"Let's talk about it, since you agreed, you can't give up halfway and say that I bullied you kid." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Mo Fan hurriedly took insurance in the last one.

Xiong An patted his chest directly, and naturally agreed: "My mother said, as a man, you have to talk and count." So don't worry, mentor, I will never regret it."

"Spread your hands straight away, and I'll give you the shovel". Mo Fan was overjoyed, it seems that the benefits of being a master are not bad.

Xiong An scratched his head suspiciously, his eyes full of puzzlement: "What ?...... do you do with your hands."

"Less nonsense, let you do it, you will do it". Mo Fan felt that his authority was being provoked, and he glared angrily, and the majesty of his master was revealed.

Xiong An's frightened heart trembled suddenly, and he slowly spread out his hands: "Is it okay for the guide and mentor to do this?"

"Well, not bad......". Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction, and his mind moved, and the elements converged. The shovel was in Xiong An's hand, gradually turning from virtual to solid.

Xiong An's eyes widened, and one fell to the ground without holding it steadily: "Mentor this, this, this ......."

"What is this, what is this, don't work quickly". Mo Fan deliberately glared at him fiercely, and the feeling of bullying children was too pleasant.

Seeing that Mo Fan was unhappy, Xiong An didn't dare to say much, so he could only pick up the shovel and work for a while. Mo Fan dozed off while watching from the side, and fell asleep unconsciously.

"Wake up, wake up...... I'm done." Xiong An kept shaking Mo Fan, watching that the sun in the sky was about to set, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Mo Fan woke up in a daze, and glared at Xiong An angrily: "You finished planting so soon?

"What is called so fast, mentor, look at this sky, I have been planting for a day." Xiong An wants to cry without tears, this mentor of his own can really sleep, this sleep is a whole day.

Mo Fan scratched his head and gradually reacted, just showing a hint of embarrassment, and immediately stopped. How could he show such an expression in front of his disciples, once this majesty is lost, it will be difficult for him to do things in the future: "Ahem, the teacher already knows, you have done a very good job and deserves praise." Now you immediately go to the middle of this clearing, and let you see the stunt of this sect."

"Intermediate stunt ?......". Xiong Anman scratched his head in confusion, and under Mo Fan's forced gaze, he walked slowly to the middle of the clearing.

Mo Fan stood up and waved his hand after seeing Xiong An standing. The sky was full of greenery from the endless void, scattered into this clearing. Seeds buried in the soil quickly take root and sprout. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it grew rapidly, and Xiong An was stunned when he saw it. If you are a mentor, you are not a powerful magician. Then in this world, what other magician can be called powerful?

By the time the last of the greenery in the sky had been cast on the earth, the clearing had turned into a forest. Weeds are everywhere and flowers are blooming. When Xiong An thought it was over, he found that he couldn't move at all, because he didn't know when he had floated into the air. Looking down, my heart trembled suddenly, and I was almost half scared to death.

Grasses, flowers, and trees suddenly emitted the breath of life, intertwining with each other and flying towards Xiong An in the air.

Surrounded by greenery, Xiong An's heart gradually became quiet. At this time, he seemed to be swimming in the ocean of life, and the slightest impurities in his body were gradually discharged. His own qualifications have also been improved unconsciously.

Suddenly, there was a huge pain in his buttocks, and Xiong An woke up from that state. only to find out that he had fallen into the ground. Look around, there is nothing but endless night. At this time, there was a smell on his body, and Xiong An didn't care about looking for Mo Fan to solve his doubts, so he ran directly to his home.

Next to a tree, Mo Fan looked at Xiong An, who was gradually running away, and showed a smile. After the baptism of life, Xiong An can be regarded as his true disciple.