Mo You thought that the intersection between himself and Zhao Ge was like this, but he didn't want Zhao Ge to seem to be interested in her, and he came to her twice in three days, and sometimes even brought Ye Changsheng!

Baya stayed at home to meditate and practice, striving to draw qi into the body as soon as possible, and Mo You and Ye Changsheng were playing in the mud in the field.

Ye Changsheng is still dressed as a golden young master, but his hands are covered with mud stains, and his eyes are shining and playing with mud, and he is very energetic!

Mo You pinched a supreme clay puppet, which was the appearance of his pen and stroke, and there was a sense of self-respect.

Ye Changsheng saw it, and almost without thinking about it, he stretched out his slender little hand and slapped him flat with a snap!

After filming, Ye Changsheng also said.

"The master is much better looking than him, you always pinch him and do something!"

Mo You glanced at the baby fat on Ye Changsheng's face, didn't say anything, and continued to knead the mud in his hands.

Ye Changsheng saw that she shouldn't be with herself, and at that moment, the little young master's temper was offended, and his little hand slapped on the mud mound in front of him, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that had not yet grown were round.

"Didn't you hear what I said? You say, who looks good with me and him! ”

“……”

"Well, you dare not answer me! You you you, don't you think he looks better! ”

“……”

Mo You felt that if he didn't say that the supreme ugliness, Ye Changsheng's children might want to blow up.

But as a pure land in the fairy world, she really couldn't tell such an outrageous lie.

So after hesitating for a moment, she drew a stroke on the ground with her mud-stained fingers, and then a small flame emerged from the stroke, flew a meter high with a swish, and then exploded into tiny sparks.

This scene really attracted Ye Changsheng's attention, his immature peach blossom eyes widened, and then another small flame flew out of that stroke, flew into the air one meter high and exploded into fine sparks again.

Ye Changsheng's eyes were bright, and he didn't shoot the mud anymore, and his dirty little finger pointed at the stroke and asked Mo You.

"What is this??"

"Array."

"What kind of fireworks!"

Zhuxian Array...... One of the strokes.

Mo You didn't answer Ye Changsheng's question, but made another tick on that array, and this time the generated flames began to have a different color.

"Wow!!"

Mo You saw that the child had diverted his attention, so he continued to rub the mud on his hands, so that it could be spiritualized as soon as possible.

It's just that she is busy here, and Ye Changsheng has already followed her example and drawn a formation brush on the ground.

It's just that drawing a formation is not such a simple thing, if any person can draw a pen into a formation based on the rules of heaven and earth, then the formation masters in this world will not be so rare.

Ye Changsheng painted mud stains all over the ground but did not achieve the effect of Mo You, and he became depressed again.

"Why didn't any sparks come out of the array I painted?"

You're not a formation, you're just scratching around on the ground with mud!

Seeing that Ye Changsheng began to play with the mud again, Mo Yu reached out after thinking about it, grabbed Ye Changsheng's little clay hand with his clay hand, and led him to draw a crooked trace on the ground.

The burst lit up, and a small flame rose from the brush and exploded into tiny sparks at a height of one meter.

At this time, Ziye Changsheng was happy, and tried it by himself again, and he didn't get angry after finding that it still didn't work, but asked Mo You with bright eyes.

"Why can you draw it and I can't?"

Mo You continued to rub the mud in front of him, and told him the truth while rubbing it.

Ye Changsheng looked at Mo You with sparkling eyes, and listened attentively to Mo You's talk about how to affect the law to achieve the purpose of drawing the formation.

And Zhao Ge, who was lying not far away, was not leisurely shaking his legs at this time.

Although he was still lying there with his eyes closed, his ears were erected high, and he was obviously listening to Mo You's skills and methods of drawing formations.

Zhao Ge felt that there was something magical about Mo You before, so he was close to him.

It's just that who would have thought that Mo You's young age would actually have quite a lot of achievements in painting arrays!

One stroke into a formation, and then he can still sketch on the magic circle that has been completed, don't talk about this kind of thing, he has never heard of it!

Zhao Ge felt more and more that Mo You, the child, had a secret, but he was not the kind of person who had to get to the bottom of it, not to mention that Mo You still had a life-saving grace for him, so he didn't want to do anything to Mo You, but just intended to befriend her.

Mo You talked to Ye Changsheng for a while, all of which were concise and to the point.

Ye Changsheng's spiritual root is excellent and talented, after listening to what Mo You said, he pondered for a while, and then he stood on the ground and painted the spiritual soil twice, and the third time it was actually done!

Although this magic circle can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, it can only spew out sparks one by one, and it can't fly when it rises to a height of three inches, but it still makes Ye Changsheng happy!

Ye Changsheng didn't care about drawing Mars all over the ground with the spiritual soil she was with, and the spiritual soil in his hand was reconciled, so he slapped a large piece of spiritual soil on the side, and then followed with the next piece.

Zhao Ge secretly made a few unsuccessful gestures on the ground, but he also came over, and poked his fingers at the big lump of spiritual soil, with envy in his eyes.

"So much spiritual soil, can Senior Sister Mo sell it?"

"Not for sale." These are the lowest-grade spiritual lands, and Mo You, who is used to seeing good things, doesn't take them seriously at all, and of course he doesn't think that this thing can be sold for any price.

"Oh, what are you doing so much?" Zhao Ge was crazy about these spiritual soils, but Mo You didn't sell them, and he couldn't ask for them, so he could only keep poking at the pile of spiritual soil and experience the fun of the spiritual roots in his body becoming active.

"I plan to cultivate the field into a spiritual field."

Zhao Ge's action of poking at the spiritual soil froze for a moment, and then because of the incredulity, his voice was raised by a degree.

"With spiritual soil?? You plan to use the spiritual soil to nourish the mortal field into a spiritual field??? ”

Mo You nodded, that's what she thought.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhao Ge's expression could almost be described as heartbroken.

"You actually want to use spiritual soil to transform spiritual fields! You, you, you're wasting good stuff! ”

Mo You was unmoved, still calmly rubbing the soil in his hand, slowly transforming it into spiritual soil.

Zhao Ge covered his heart for a while before he said again.

"Don't bring disaster to the spiritual soil, you give me some spiritual soil, I'll get you some fertilizer later, that thing can also raise the spiritual field!"

This is how the Lingtian of Xuantian Gate came, but Mo You was unwilling.

"Spiritual fields raised with fertilizers are prone to degradation...... and they are also very dependent on fertilizers.

"That can't be a disaster to the spirit land!"

How can this be called a curse? This low-level spiritual soil was originally used to nourish the spiritual field!

Mo You didn't speak, and pulled a piece of spiritual soil and stuffed it to Zhao Ge.

"Here you go, let's play."