Immortal Mortal

Mianhe took Mo Wuji to a building on the edge of a large field. It was a six-story stone building, but there were only a few people inside.

Mo Wuji thought that the lady asked Mianhe to bring him here, and said hello to Manager Guang to take care of him. Logically speaking, the lady should also have a certain status. After arriving here, Mo Wuji suspected that he had guessed wrong.

After seeing Mian He, no one here said hello to Mian He.

When Mianhe brought Mo Wuji to a large room on the top floor and no one in the room stood up, he knew that this greeting was a bit mysterious.

Just taking care of things, Mrs. Mi asked me to send Mo Wuji here to do some work. Give him some fertile land and arrange a better place. Mianhe spoke very politely.

It was only at this moment that the man sitting in the room raised his head and glanced at Mian He and said, Where is there any place to do things in Xiao Lingxiao Village? There is no Shen Shen Tian. Go back and tell Mi Qianqian not to send anyone here.

Mo Wuji's heart sank. He suspected that Mrs. Mi didn't know her position here clearly. Otherwise, how could this happen?

Mian He's expression changed a little. She directly took out a token and said, Guangzhi, in the name of Xiaochi Peak, I now ask you to immediately arrange for Mo Wuji to plant Qinglu rice here.

Guangzhi stood up slowly, glanced at Mianhe coldly, and then took out a book from the side. After flipping through the book a few times, he grabbed a black token from the book and threw it to Mo Wuji and said, This is your identity token. From now on, you will be the Zhixiu of Xiaolingxiao Village. Your field is One ridge is a D-shaped ridge with ninety-seven ridges. You must pay twenty pounds of green dew rice every year. Seeing as you are new, I won’t ask for your rank.

Mo Wuji didn't know how much Qinglu rice was produced, but one field was definitely not much. One field here was actually equivalent to about one acre. However, this Guangzhi was definitely not a good person. Just in case, Mo Wuji secretly recorded the video of Guangzhi talking.

Guang Guangbo, are you bullying me for not growing Qinglu rice? A field can produce twenty kilograms of Qinglu rice a year? And I heard that the lowest price for planting Qinglu rice here is ten ridges. Why are you Just give Mo Wuji a piece of land? Mianhe said angrily.

Guangzhi sneered and said, I have already given you a piece of land as requested by Xiaochi Peak, what else do you want? I have done everything the sect has stipulated. If you are not convinced, you can go to the sect and sue me. Others have a piece of land. It can produce thirty to fifty kilograms of green dew rice, so if I ask him to pay twenty kilograms of green dew rice, is that too much?

Mianhe was speechless. She didn't know whether twenty kilograms of green dew rice in a field was too much.

Guangzhi sneered in his heart. One field produced thirty or fifty kilograms of green dew rice, which was a first-class field. How can a small field produce twenty kilograms of green dew rice? That green dew rice is too simple.

Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, If I gain twenty kilograms of green dew rice in one field, is the extra rice my own?

Guangzhi laughed, Of course it's your own, otherwise do you think there are still people growing green dew rice here? Even if you have an extra 200 kilograms, you can distribute it freely.

Mian He didn't understand either, but she understood Qinglu rice better than Mo Wuji. After hearing Guangzhi's words, she quickly said to Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji, you must not sell the extra Qinglu rice. , you must eat it yourself. You must eat green dew rice when planting green dew rice, otherwise it will weaken your vitality and increase the burden on your spiritual collaterals. Not only will it affect your life span, but it will also have an impact on your cultivation.

Mo Wuji completely understood why there was so much spiritual energy here, and the people who planted Green Dew Rice were people and mortals who didn't have much spiritual talent.

Guangzhi sneered in his heart and did not answer. There is no way to pay twenty kilograms of green dew rice for a small amount of land. As for keeping it for yourself, haha, just dreaming, right?

Mo Wuji put away the jade token and said, Please also ask Guangshi to give me the seeds and rice.

Guangzhi's triangular eyes squinted at Mo Wuji, and he said with a hint of sarcasm, When you come here for the first time, I will tell you a rule. Anyone who comes here to ask for rice must use divine crystals to buy it. I can To give you one hundred pieces of rice, you need one hundred high-grade divine crystals.

One hundred rice grains, one hundred high-grade divine crystals? Mo Wuji couldn't help but ask.

Isn't this too dark? Even if he hasn't seen the seeds of Qinglu rice, he knows that the rice that Guangzhi gave him cannot be of good quality, it must be the worst, and the price must be ridiculously expensive. .

Can the seeds of rice be the same? Guangzhi said nonchalantly.

Seeing Mian He looking at him, Mo Wuji could only shake his head and said, I don't have a single divine crystal on my body.

He was also helpless. He finally found a place to settle down, but he didn't have the divine crystal to buy the seeds.

Mianhe took out sixty high-grade divine crystals and handed them to Mo Wuji and said, I still have sixty high-grade divine crystals. Let me lend them to you first.

Thank you, Sister Mianhe. Mo Wuji quickly took the divine crystal and thanked him.

Sixty high-grade divine crystals will give you sixty Qinglu rice seeds. Guangzhi took out a small cloth bag and threw it on the table.

Mo Wuji did not take the bag immediately, but asked calmly, Guang Guang, if my seeds come out with medium or even high-quality Qinglu rice, do I have to pay twenty kilograms?

Guangzhi looked at Mo Wuji with disdain and said, If you grow medium green dew rice, you will have to pay eight catties, the best rice will have to pay four catties, and the special rice will have to pay half a catty. As long as you have the ability to grow it.

Mo Wuji didn't care about Guangzhi's sarcasm and asked again, If I grow high-grade green dew rice, can I pay for it in exchange for some low-grade green dew rice?

Haha... Guangzhi laughed. After he laughed, he looked at Mo Wuji and said, You can pay whatever you want. But if you can't pay even the most basic ones, don't blame me. Be polite. Please, I have something else to do here.

Mianhe Tietie pulled Mo Wuji out of Guangzhi's room with a livid face. Even after walking out of the room, Mo Wuji could still hear Guangzhi's disdainful sneer.

Mo Wuji, I won't send you to the fields. I'll go back and talk to my wife to see if I can do anything for you. Mianhe spent a long time with Mo Wuji, and he was familiar with Mo Wuji's senses. very good.

Mo Wuji said quickly, Sister Mianhe, you must not tell Madam what happened here and just say that I have been arranged.

Mian He fell silent. She understood what Mo Wuji meant. After a moment, she nodded, You are very good, and Madam is not wrong in helping you. I'm leaving. When I'm free in the future, I might Come to see you.

After saying that, Mianhe directly launched the spaceship and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

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Half an hour later, Mo Wuji stood at the foot of a mountain with gravel and grass with a somewhat ugly expression. This is the D-shaped Ninety-Seven Ridge.

Not to mention that this piece of land is perfect, the place where it is located is also the edge of the entire Xiaolingxiao Village Spirit Formation.

According to the information he learned, to grow good green dew rice, you must have good spring water. People who grow green dew rice basically ask some divine formation masters to set up spiritual formations and then dig a well. These all require Flower God Crystal.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji himself is a fourth-level divine formation master. His main purpose here is not to plant Qinglu rice, but to find out why he can't advance in practice. This place has divine veins and a great spirit gathering formation. The spiritual energy is lush and very suitable for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji directly sacrificed a high-grade fairy cave, and then called Dahuang and Zhuiguo out to help him level the fields. He himself continued to absorb the divine energy and practice in the cave while looking for the reason why he could not advance.

Everyone who grows Qinglu rice here is very busy. Qinglu rice is grown well, and the extra rice can not only be eaten by oneself, but can also be sold. Mo Wuji, on the other hand, focused on cultivation and looking for the reasons why he could not make progress.

Half a month passed quickly, and when Shi Gua and Da Huang came to ask Mo Wuji for seeds, Mo Wuji also took a short break to find the reason why he could not make progress in cultivation.

During these more than half a month, Mo Wuji practiced crazily, constantly using Qidaoluo to deduce his own celestial movement problems. However, it was of no use. No matter how much divine energy he absorbed, he could not improve his cultivation.

Stop the blame, you and Dahuang should go to the cave to practice. I will plant the Qinglu rice. Mo Wuji decided to plant Qinglu rice honestly.

When he was dealing with dozens of monks from Jiuyan Divine Sect and Luanhun Divine Mansion, he swallowed a large amount of elixirs. I wonder if he was poisoned by erysipelas at that time.

It stands to reason that he has poison-resolving collaterals and there is no problem of poisoning. But erysipelas is different from ordinary poisons. Erysipelas does not affect anything else, it just affects cultivation. Green dew rice can relieve erysipelas. In the future, he can also taste the green dew rice grown by himself.

When they crossed the Sea of ​​Annihilation, Dahuang and Duiguai knew the importance of strength. Now that Mo Wuji asked them to practice, and there was enough divine energy here, the two guys practiced diligently.

Mo Wuji calmed down and began to level his own fields.

He also farmed on Earth. Whether it is ordinary rice or green dew rice, they are all produced in the fields. In addition, as a biologist and a Dan Emperor, he did not believe that he could not grow better Qinglu rice.

A field was leveled by Mo Wuji, and then a simple rain-condensing array was arranged. Then plant the seeds one by one at a certain distance.

At first, Mo Wuji wanted to finish it early. When he actually started planting Qinglu rice, he completely forgot that he was a monk. At this moment, he was just an ordinary farmer. The most ordinary mortal who works hard for food rations.

When Mo Wuji forgot that he was a monk, when he stopped practicing, when he bent down and planted the seeds one after another into the earth, his cultivation actually tore off the shackles at this moment. . His cultivation, which had not improved for several years, began to skyrocket. In a short period of time, he broke through the early stage of the third level of Yushen and entered the middle stage of the third level of Yushen.

I understand, I am a mortal. Mo Wuji slowly straightened up. There was some surprise in his eyes, but the surprise quickly disappeared and he became an ordinary rice-growing mortal again.

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