The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

The next morning, Mo Mo, who woke up naturally, walked to the window and gently opened the curtains, letting the sunlight fill the room without reservation. The sunlight shone on her body, warm and soft, as if it was an embrace from nature, making her feel extremely comfortable and relaxed. She stretched her body, and all the muscles and bones in her body seemed to be stretched at this moment. An indescribable sense of comfort arose spontaneously, and her mood became lighter as her body became more comfortable.

[It seems that the spirit gathering array has taken effect. 】

When he came downstairs to the dining table for breakfast, the first person Mo Mo saw was Yan Mu, who was dressed neatly. As soon as he saw that it was Mo Mo who came down, he curiously asked about the effect of the spirit gathering array last night.

"I feel like there is some effect, but it may also be my own psychological effect. I think it will take a period of spiritual power testing and comparison to verify it before it will be more convincing." Mo Mo said sincerely as she took the pumpkin porridge that her aunt served her.

"Anyway, it will take some time to verify yours. Why don't you come with me to my studio later? We can design some items or crafts together and take them home to help you set up the formation."

After hearing what Yan Mu said, Mo Mo agreed without thinking.

"Brother Ali and uncle manage the company, aunt has her own charity to take care of, and sister Ajing is filming. Come to think of it, I still don't know what your specific job is, brother Amu?" Mo Mo suddenly became interested.

"Me?" Yan Mu wiped his mouth after finishing his porridge, then smiled and said to Mo Mo, "Maybe it's because I've never had to worry about food and drink since I was a child. I just set up a small studio, and when I have nothing to do, I draw pictures, make handicrafts or ornaments in it. Although I don't make a lot of money like my big brother and dad, I'm still a little famous in the art world, and I'm called the 'Little Prince of Handicrafts'!"

"I see. That's why I said you seemed so relaxed every day." Mo Mo nodded, indicating that he understood the real life of this carefree rich second generation in front of him.

Before Mo Mo went to Yan Mu's studio, she was not attracted by his title. After all, before she appeared, he was the youngest and most favored person in the company. Even if he wanted to open a company, people in the industry would only fight to cooperate with him.

At that time, Yan Mu said that it was a small studio, and Mo Mo actually thought it was just a small studio. However, when he arrived at the scene, Mo Mo felt that he was indeed a little naive.

The first thing that comes into view at the entrance is a huge glacier oil painting. The warm light is projected on the painting, and there is a kind of fragmented light flickering, which is very beautiful. After entering the studio, there is a huge hand-made sculpture placed in the center of the studio. It is a proportional elephant with a baby elephant next to it. The surroundings seem to be casual, but in fact they are carefully displayed works.

Mo Mo felt like she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"How is it? This environment is pretty good, right?" Yan Mu had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was showing off his favorite toys to his friends.

"Brother Amu, did you make all of these by yourself?" Mo Mo's face was filled with disbelief.

"Of course." Hearing Mo Mo ask this, Yan Mu felt even more proud.

Mo Mo stopped in front of an oil painting, which depicted an aristocratic girl in gorgeous clothes. Her facial features were exactly the same as her own.

"This is Momo in brother Amu's eyes, as noble and holy as a princess. Although, to ordinary humans, our family is equivalent to aristocrats." Yan Mu expressed it in front of Momo without any reservation.

"Although Momo is pleased to hear this, Brother Amu should not say such things in the future. Since we live on this earth with them, we should all coexist peacefully without any distinction between superiors and inferiors."

"That's right," after hearing Yan Mu's words, the always proud Yan Mu surprisingly felt that it made sense, "I feel comfortable with the social rights of 'equality for all'."

On the workbench, two people were making clay bowls.

Recalling the newly learned telekinetic skill, Mo Mo suddenly wanted to try it out.

So she stared at the water cup one meter away from her with her beautiful eyes, silently chanting a spell in her heart.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Nothing happened.

Mo Mo came to her senses and felt that she was a little too eager to succeed. She should first find a way to start from the most basic accumulation of spiritual power. So she stopped thinking about it and carefully kneaded the mud according to Yan Mu's teachings.

Yan Mu was concentrating on his work. He turned to look at Mo Mo, smiled, and continued working.

Then he came to his senses: It seemed like something was floating in the air just now?

So he turned around and looked in the direction of Mo Mo: a cup full of water was floating up out of thin air, and this cup of water was the one he had just poured for Mo Mo to drink.

"Mo Mo!" Yan Mu called her worriedly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Mo also turned around to look at him. After discovering the floating water cup, Mo Mo's pupils shook!

"Success! Brother Amu, I actually succeeded!" Mo Mo jumped up and excitedly came to Yan Mu, pointing at the water cup in the air and said.

Perhaps due to the huge fluctuations in emotions, which affected the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the body, the water cup smashed to pieces on the table with a "clang", and the water and glass shards in the cup splashed in all directions on the table.

"I'm sorry, Brother Amu." Mo Mo suddenly felt that she was causing trouble again and apologized in a low voice.

"No...it doesn't matter."

If the water on the table had not been still flowing slowly, Yan Mu would have thought he was hallucinating.

After Mo Mo's explanation, Yan Mu finally understood what was going on from beginning to end. An excited expression suddenly appeared on his face: "My sister is so talented in cultivation. She can learn anything. She must not let it go to waste!"

"Ah?" Mo Mo was choked by his words.

"I think you will definitely be a genius in cultivation, and then let our Yan family be famous in the cultivation world!" Yan Mu's eyes were bright, as if he had seen the shining Mo Mo in the future. "I actually practiced secretly when I was a child. I have a buddy whose family has been in the Supernatural Bureau for generations. But unfortunately, your brother's aptitude is too poor, and coupled with the things that happened between our Yan family and the Zhao family back then, it ended up in vain."

"But I think maybe you can." Yan Mu looked at the confused Mo Mo with a sharp gaze, "So, after confirming with my eyes, you are the right person to practice!"

"You mean... as long as I keep practicing, I can become stronger?" Mo Mo felt his eyes light up.

Because they had just bought the spirit stone yesterday, they both tested it. According to the color of the spirit stone, they were both low-level spirit beasts. For this, Mo Mo was secretly sad.

Yan Mu nodded frantically and continued, "If you really want to change your destiny by becoming stronger, maybe you can consider joining the Superpower Bureau. After all, their real history is there."

Under the silent moonlight, Mo Mo called Bai Yuxin again.

"Are you sure you're serious? You want to join the Superpower Bureau?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Yuxin sat up from the bed in surprise.