Chapter 953: A Pile of High-grade Green Dew Rice
Mo Wuji had just finished eating a bowl of rice and looked at the hidden guard array in confusion, why did anyone come at this time? He had been here for a few months, and no one had ever come over except for one time when Gu Hai had just arrived.
As for the concealment array he had set up for his Qinglu Rice, it was all too common. In order to keep it secret, many A-word places have arranged the same concealment array.
Rice? Mo Wuji looked at the rice that still had half a pot and understood. It's the rice that provokes the goods, and the fragrance of these green dew rice attracts people.
Mo Wuji shook his head speechlessly, he really hadn't thought about arranging a scent isolation array.
However, after these people arrived here, they had not broken through the hidden formation, and they did not even forcibly extend their divine thoughts into it, which showed that they still respected him as a rice farmer.
Mo Wuji didn't know that in Shenlu, people who could grow medium-grade green dew rice were extremely popular. Every sect will hire the past, and it is easy to become an elder of Lingfeng.
Of course, this respect is only superficial. In fact, even if the Tsing Yi God King tried his best to improve the status of Qinglu rice growers, the status of Qinglu rice growers still couldn't be high.
Even if he was hired as an elder by the sect's god Caofeng because he was good at planting green dew rice, the respect of others was only superficial. No monk would really respect a person who cultivates green dew rice, and in the arrogant mind of a monk, a rice planter with a short life span and low cultivation is not worthy of the respect of a true monk.
Rice planters are generally monks with extremely poor spiritual root qualifications and no way to advance, or they are people who can't cultivate. Moreover, planting green dew rice also damages Shouyuan, and under normal circumstances, few monks will care about rice planters.
But no matter how well you grow rice, as long as you don't offend people, no one will take you away.
This is not only the default rule of Shenlu, but also the fact that planting Qinglu rice not only damages the life span of rice growers, but also the more important condition is that only from the bottom of the heart will you grow really good rice.
It is a law to arrest a person who can plant medium-grade Qinglu rice, and the other party must not plant medium-grade Qinglu rice under oppression, and it also reflects how high the requirements for high-quality Qinglu rice are.
Planting such a thing as green dew rice, even if it brings a little resentment and unwillingness, it will also damage the quality.
"May I ask if the landlord is here, and the disciple of Yuechi Peak of the Little Lingxiao Sect should be Shushu to visit. A crisp voice came.
Mo Wuji's divine thoughts had already swept to the people who came, a total of five, two men and three women. It was the woman in sackcloth who spoke, and her cultivation made Mo Wuji startled. In Mo Wuji's opinion, this woman is at least the third-layer strength of the Divine Monarch.
Xiao Lingxiao Village was originally a subsidiary village of Xiao Lingxiao Sect, and a god monarch of Xiao Lingxiao Sect visited his door, so Mo Wuji naturally had no reason not to invite the other party in.
He casually opened the concealment array and clenched his fist and said, "What's the matter with you?"
No one answered him, and the five people outside the guard array all opened their mouths wide and stared at Mo Wuji's place with shocked expressions.
The pale gold that has already blinded the eyes of several people, this is definitely the best green dew rice. And it's also a high-grade green dew rice on the ground.
High-grade green dew rice is now hard to find, and now I see a pile of ground here. And according to the growth of Qinglu rice in this land, the yield is definitely more than dozens of catties.
"High-grade Qinglu rice, all high-grade Qinglu rice......" Guangzhi who came from behind was completely stunned, he had managed Xiaolingxiao Village for so many years, and he had never seen a high-grade Qinglu rice.
The best time was when a person planted ten medium-grade green dew rice, and the quality of one of them was already with a faint golden color, that is, it was infinitely close to the top grade, but it was still not the top grade. And here, he saw a mountain full of high-grade green dew rice.
Mo Wuji saw the shocking gaze in everyone's eyes, and hurriedly threw out a few array flags to cover the Qinglu rice field, and at the same time made way for a path.
Qinglu Dao was covered by Mo Wuji, and the five of them came back to their senses from the shock, and they all hurriedly ran to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.
In Shenlu, such a low-grade thing as Xianfu can't attract everyone's attention. What everyone pays attention to is not the immortal mansion, but the green dew rice that is being eaten by the pot and the Great Wilderness.
"You, you actually use high-grade green dew rice to cook and eat?" you ......" Guangzhi suppressed the wild beat in his heart and followed him to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.
When he saw the pot of rice that Mo Wuji cooked, he couldn't help it anymore and scolded loudly.
Mo Wuji asked suspiciously, "Just in charge, is there anything wrong with this?" The rice I cook is grown by myself, and the rice I grow by myself is a problem with eating it myself?"
"You, you ......" Guangzhi didn't expect Mo Wuji to dare to refute him, and he was so angry that he could barely speak.
When Guangzhi, the little steward, had an attack, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two men who came with Guangzhi did not interject.
"You haven't paid the sect's grain yet, and these grains can't be counted as yours yet. Guangzhi said sharply.
Mo Wuji smiled slightly, "You're wrong, just take care of things." The grain here is mine, and the twenty catties of green dew rice I want to pay are not here. ”
"You dare. Mitsushi shouted again.
Mo Wuji glanced at the gaze with disdain, "Get out, don't point fingers at my field." ”
"Okay, you have a kind. Is it because of the sect's regulations that no one outside the Law Enforcement Hall is allowed to do anything here? You wait for me. As Mitsushi spoke, a communication message was already emanated.
"Big brother, you actually planted high-grade Qinglu rice, it's really amazing. It was the youngest of the five who spoke.
Despite being the youngest, his cultivation is also at the ninth layer of the god of cultivation. Mo Wuji knew that this was the little girl's politeness, he didn't care, just said, "I'm just lucky, but I don't know it myself." ”
The Mai woman 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 girls beside her and said, "They are my junior sisters, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji. ”
Mo Wuji nodded, and also said, "I've seen a few senior sisters, my name is Mo Wuji." ”
Mu Shuang is a female cultivator standing on the right side of Ying Shushu, a sixth-layer strength of the Heavenly God. And Mu Shuang is the girl who just called him big brother, who looks very innocent and cute.
Seeing that Ying Shushu didn't introduce himself, the tall man who had been smiling also hugged his fists and said, "Mo Daoyou, my name is Yuelun, a true disciple of Xingchi Peak." This is my junior brother, Zuo Xifeng. ”
Yuelun is handsome, and he wears a white monk's robe, which makes him look even more extraordinary. The only drawback is that the mouth is a little bigger, and if it is opened, Mo Wuji suspects that it can remind people of the four words "big mouth".
Moreover, Yuelun's cultivation is also very strong, and he is also a third-layer Divine Monarch.
Zuo Xifeng, who was standing next to Yuelun, was much worse, very ugly, with a square face and small ears. The cultivation is also much weaker than Yuelun, and there are only nine layers of heavenly gods.
Mo Wuji hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Mo Wuji has seen Senior Brother Yuelun and Senior Brother Zuo Xifeng. ”
"Mo Daoyou, I don't know if you can sell me some Qinglu Valley?" Yue Lun said with a smile.
As soon as Mo Wuji heard what he said, he knew that the rules here should not be snatched. In line with the principle of not offending a person if he can, he said to the Great Wilderness on the side, "Great Wilderness, go get five catties of Qinglu rice for Senior Brother Yuelun, by the way, everyone who comes here sells five catties of Qinglu rice." Except for this triangular eye. ”
"Yes, sir. When Dahuang heard Mo Wuji's words, he hurriedly entered the field to collect green dew rice.
Hearing that Mo Wuji actually sold five catties of green dew rice to each person, everyone was stunned. Even Yuelun, who opened his mouth, didn't expect that he had expected Mo Wuji to sell him a pound of Qinglu rice, and he was extremely satisfied. Unexpectedly, Mo Wuji opened his mouth to be five catties, which was simply a joy from the sky.
In fact, Mo Wuji didn't have any concept of the preciousness of high-grade green dew rice, so he said such a thing. If he knew that the top-grade green dew rice was extremely precious, he would only give one pound to each person at most.
Seeing Mo Wuji openly selling Qinglu rice, Guangzhi's face was extremely ugly. It's just that he doesn't dare to stop it here, Yuelun is fine. Ying Shushu of that Yuechi Peak is a killing god, don't look at her beauty, in fact, when she kills people, she doesn't blink her eyes.
"Thank you Mo Daoyou, I don't know how many Divine Crystals Mo Daoyou's Qinglu Rice has?" Ying Shushu suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, she came here for Qinglu Rice, she originally wanted to get some medium-grade Qinglu Rice, but she didn't expect to see high-grade Qinglu Rice here.
Mo Wuji didn't answer Ying Shushu's words, but said to the side of the pot, "Shake the pot, you also go to help the Great Wilderness and collect all the green dew rice in this land." ”
Originally, Mo Wuji wanted to wait a few days, but this Guangzhi obviously had bad intentions, if he really wanted to snatch his Qinglu rice, then he would just leave. Guangzhi is not afraid, what he is afraid of is the person behind Guangzhi. Guangzhi can be in charge of the small Lingxiao Village with such a large oil and water, and it is absolutely impossible to have no backstage.
Even if the wind moves away, he Mo Wuji will not whisper to a villain like Guangzhi.
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