Mo Wuji had just finished a bowl of rice and looked outside the hidden protective formation in confusion. Why did someone come here at this time? He had been here for several months, and except for Gu Hai who passed by once when he first arrived, no one had ever come here.
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As for the concealment formation he arranged for his Qinglu Dao, this is too common. Many A-level places have also arranged concealment formations in order to keep it secret.
Rice? Mo Wuji realized it when he saw that there was still more than half a pot of rice. It was the rice that caused the problem. The aroma of these green dew rice attracted people.
Mo Wuji shook his head speechlessly. He had never thought about setting up a scent isolation array.
However, after these people arrived here, they have not yet broken through the hiding formation, and have not even forced their spiritual thoughts to come in, which shows that they still respect him as a rice farmer.
Mo Wuji didn't know that in the Divine Continent, people who could grow middle-grade Qinglu rice were extremely popular. Every sect would hire him, and he could easily become an elder in Lingfeng.
Of course, this kind of respect is only superficial. In fact, even if the Qingyi God King tries his best to improve the status of Qinglu rice growers, the status of Qinglu rice growers is still not high.
Even if he is hired as an elder by the sect god Caofeng because he is good at planting Qinglu rice, the respect from others will only remain on the surface. No monk will truly respect a person who grows Qinglu rice. In the monk's arrogant thoughts
, a rice farmer with a short lifespan and low cultivation is not worthy of the respect of a true monk.
Rice growers are usually monks with extremely poor spiritual qualifications and no way to advance, or they are people who are unable to practice. Moreover, planting green dew rice will also damage longevity. Under normal circumstances, few monks will care about rice growers.
But no matter how good you are at planting rice, as long as you don't offend anyone, no one will take you away.
This is not only the default rule of Shenlu, but also the fact that planting Qinglu rice will not only damage the life of the rice grower, but the more important condition is that only by being serious from the heart can you grow truly good rice.
If a person who can grow medium-grade Qinglu rice is captured, the other party will never be able to grow medium-grade Qinglu rice under pressure. This is a law, and it also reflects how high the requirements for high-quality Qinglu rice are.
Planting something like Qinglu rice, even with a little bit of resentment and reluctance, will damage the quality.
"May I ask if the landowner is here? Ying Shushu, a disciple of Yuechi Peak of Xiaolingxiao Sect, is here to visit." A clear voice came.
Mo Wuji's spiritual mind had already scanned the people. There were five people in total, two men and three women. The woman wearing linen clothes was speaking. Her cultivation shocked Mo Wuji. When Mo Wuji saw it,
Come on, this woman is at least the third level of Divine Lord.
Xiao Lingxiao Village was originally an affiliated village of Xiao Lingxiao Sect. A divine king from Xiao Lingxiao Sect visited his door. Mo Wuji naturally had no reason not to invite him in.
He casually opened the hidden protective formation and clasped his fists, saying, "What do you guys want?"
No one answered him. The five people outside the protective formation stared at Mo Wuji's place with their mouths wide open and shock on their faces.
The light golden color that caught the eye has already blinded several people. This is definitely top-grade green dew rice. And it is also a row of top-grade green dew rice.
Top-grade green dew rice is hard to come by now, and now we see a field of it. And based on the growth of this field, the yield is definitely more than a few dozen kilograms.
"High-grade Qinglu rice, all high-grade Qinglu rice..." Guangzhi, who came from behind, was completely stunned. He had been managing Xiaolingxiao Village for so many years, but he had never seen top-grade Qinglu rice once.
The best time was when someone planted ten rows of middle-grade green dew rice, and the quality of one of them had a faint golden color, which was infinitely close to the top grade, but still not the top grade. And here, he saw a lot of
A row of high-quality green dew rice.
Mo Wuji saw the shocked looks in everyone's eyes and quickly threw out a few formation flags to cover the green dew rice fields and at the same time made way for a small path.
Qinglu Dao was covered by Mo Wuji, and the five of them recovered from the shock, and they all hurried to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.
In the Shenlu, low-end things like the Immortal Mansion can't attract everyone's attention. What everyone pays attention to is not the Immortal Mansion, but the Qinglu Rice that Duiguo and Dahuang are eating.
"You, you actually use high-grade green dew rice to cook and eat? You..." Guangzhi suppressed the pounding in his heart and followed him to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.
When he saw the pot of rice cooked by Mo Wuji, he couldn't help it anymore and yelled loudly.
Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "Is there anything wrong with just taking care of things? The rice I cooked was grown by myself. If I grow the rice by myself, what's wrong with eating it myself?"
"You, you..." Guangzhi didn't expect that Mo Wuji would dare to refute him, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.
When Guangzhi, the little steward, got angry, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two men who came with Guangzhi did not interrupt.
"You haven't paid for the sect's food, so these food can't be counted as yours." Guangzhi said sharply.
Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "You are wrong, you are just meddling. The food here belongs to me, and the twenty kilograms of green dew rice I have to pay are not here."
"You dare." Guangzhi shouted again.
Mo Wuji glanced at the sign with disdain and said, "Go away and stop gesticulating around my fields."
"Okay, you have the guts. Have you read the sect's rule that no one outside the Law Enforcement Hall is allowed to take action here? Just wait for me." As Guangzhi spoke, a communication message was already sent out.
"Brother, you actually grew high-grade Qinglu rice. It's really amazing." The one who spoke was the youngest girl among the five.
Although he is the youngest, his cultivation level is still at the ninth level of Yu Shen. Mo Wuji knew that this was a girl's courtesy, so he didn't pay attention to it and just said, "I'm just lucky, even I don't know it."
The woman in linen clothes then said, "Let me introduce you. My name is Ying Shushu, and I am a disciple of Yuechi Peak."
After speaking, she pointed to the two women beside her and said, "They are my junior sisters, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji."
Mo Wuji nodded and said, "I have met a few senior sisters. My name is Mo Wuji."
Mu Shuang is the female cultivator standing to the right of Ying Shushu, with sixth-level strength. And Mu Shuang is the girl who just called him big brother. She looks very innocent and cute.
Seeing that Ying Shushu did not introduce herself, the tall man who was always smiling also clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, my name is Yue Lun, a true disciple of Xingchi Peak. This is my junior brother, Zuo Xifeng."
Yue Lun was handsome, and wearing a white monk's robe, he looked even more otherworldly. The only flaw was that his mouth was a little too big. If he opened it, Mo Wuji suspected that it would remind people of the words "bloody mouth"
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Moreover, Yue Lun's cultivation level is also very strong, and he is also at the third level of the Divine Lord.
Zuo Xifeng, who was standing next to Yue Lun, was much worse. He was very ugly, with a square face and small ears. His cultivation level was also much weaker than Yue Lun's, only at the ninth level of the God.
Mo Wuji quickly clasped his fists and said, "Mo Wuji has met Senior Brother Yuelun and Senior Brother Zuo Xifeng."
"Fellow Daoist Mo, I wonder if you can sell some Qinglu Valley to me?" Yue Lun said with a smile.
As soon as Mo Wuji heard what he said, he knew that the rule here was that no robbery should be allowed. In line with the principle of not offending anyone without offending anyone, he said to Dahuang on the side, "Dahuang, go get five kilograms of green dew."
Give the rice to Senior Brother Yuelun. By the way, everyone who comes here sells five kilograms of green dew rice, except this triangle eye."
"Yes, sir." After hearing Mo Wuji's words, Dahuang quickly entered the fields to collect green dew rice.
Everyone was shocked when they heard that Mo Wuji actually sold five kilograms of green dew rice to each person. Even Yue Lun, who opened the mouth, didn't expect that he had expected Mo Wuji to sell him a kilogram of green dew rice.
He was also extremely satisfied. He didn't expect that Mo Wuji would weigh five kilograms as soon as he opened his mouth. This was such joy that he fell from the sky.
In fact, Mo Wuji had no idea about the preciousness of top-grade green dew rice, so he said this. If he knew that top-grade green dew rice was extremely precious, he would only give one kilogram per person at most.
Seeing Mo Wuji openly selling Qinglu rice, Guangzhi's expression turned ugly. But he didn't dare to stop him here, so Yue Lun was fine. Ying Shushu from Yuechi Peak was a killer, despite her extraordinary beauty.
, in fact, when he kills people, he doesn’t even blink an eye.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo. I wonder how many divine crystals one or two ounces of Green Dew Rice you have, Fellow Daoist Mo?" Ying Shushu suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked. She came here just for the Green Dew Rice. She originally wanted to get some medium-grade green dew rice.
Lumi, I didn’t expect to see top-grade Qinglu rice here.
Mo Wuji did not answer Ying Shushu's words, but said to Dui Guo on the side, "Dui Guo, you also go to help Dahuang and collect all the green dew rice in this field."
Originally, Mo Wuji wanted to wait a few days, but Guangzhi obviously had bad intentions. If he really wanted to rob him of Qinglu rice, then he would just leave. He was not afraid of Guangzhi, he was afraid of the people behind Guangzhi.
It is absolutely impossible for Guangzhi to be a manager in the small Lingxiao Village where there is so much money and wealth without a backing.
Even if Feng Yi managed to escape, he, Mo Wuji, would not be humble to a villain like Guangzhi.