Mian He led Mo Wuji to a building on the edge of a large field, a six-story stone building, but there were only a few people inside.

Mo Wuji thought that the lady asked Mian He to bring him here, and said that he would say hello to the light steward and take care of him, it stands to reason that the lady should also have a certain status. After arriving here, Mo Wuji suspected that he had guessed wrong.

After the people here saw Mianhe, no one greeted Mianhe.

When Mian He took Mo Wuji to a large room on the top floor, and he didn't see anyone in the room standing up, he knew that this greeting was a bit mysterious.

"Just take care of things, Mrs. Mi asked me to send Mo Wuji here to do things. Give him some good land and arrange a better place. Mian He spoke very politely.

It was only at this moment that the man sitting in the room glanced up at Mian He and said, "Where is there still a place to do things in Xiao Lingxiao Village? You go back and tell Mi Qianqian that you don't want anyone to send it here. ”

Mo Wuji's heart sank, he was a little suspicious that Mrs. Mi was not clear about his position here. Otherwise, how could this happen?

Mian He's face changed a little, she directly took out a token and said, "Guangzhi, I will now ask you to immediately arrange for Mo Wuji to plant Qinglu rice here in the name of Xiao Chi Peak." ”

Guangzhi stood up slowly, swept Mian He with cold eyes, and then took out a book from the side. After flipping through it casually a few times, he grabbed a black token from the book and threw it to Mo Wuji and said, "This is your identity token, and you will be the planter of Xiaolingxiao Village in the future." Your field is a hill, and it is a T-shaped ninety-seven ridge. Pay 20 catties of green dew rice every year. Look at your new arrival, I won't ask for your rank. ”

Mo Wuji doesn't know what the yield of Qinglu rice is, but there are definitely not many fields, and a field here is actually equivalent to about one acre. But this Guangzhi is definitely not a good bird, Mo Wuji secretly recorded the video of Guangzhi talking just in case.

"Just in charge, are you bullying me for not planting Qinglu rice? A field can produce twenty catties of Qinglu rice a year? And I heard that the Qinglu rice planted here is at least ten yuan, why do you only give Mo Wuji one yuan?" Mian He said angrily.

Guangzhi sneered, "I have already given a piece of land according to your Xiaochi Peak's request, what else do you want?" I have done everything stipulated by the sect, if you are not convinced, you can go to the sect to sue me." If someone else can produce 350 catties of Qinglu rice in one field, is it too much for me to ask him to pay 20 catties of Qinglu rice?"

Mian He was speechless, and she didn't know if twenty catties of green dew rice in a field was too much.

Guangzhi sneered in his heart, a field produces thirty or fifty catties of green dew rice, which is a first-class field. A Ding-waiting field also wants to produce 20 catties of green dew rice? That green dew rice is too simple.

Mo Wuji asked suspiciously, "If I have an extra twenty catties of green dew rice in one yard, is the extra one my own?"

Guangzhi laughed, "Of course it's your own, otherwise do you think there are still people who grow Qinglu rice here? Even if you have an extra 200 catties, you can distribute it freely." ”

Mian He didn't understand, but she understood Qinglu rice better than Mo Wuji, and when she heard Guangzhi's words, she hurriedly said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Wuji, you must not sell the extra Qinglu rice, you must eat it yourself." To plant Qinglu rice, it is necessary to eat Qinglu rice, otherwise it will weaken the vitality and increase the burden of the spiritual network. Not only does it have an impact on lifespan, but it also has an impact on cultivation. ”

Mo Wuji completely understood why the aura here was so abundant, and the people who planted Qinglu rice were all people and mortals who didn't have much spiritual root qualifications.

Guangzhi sneered in his heart and did not answer. A T-shaped land, don't even think about paying 20 catties of green dew rice. As for staying for yourself to eat, hehe, dreaming, right?

Mo Wuji put away the jade plaque and said, "Please also ask the steward to give me the seeds and rice." ”

Guangzhi triangular eyes squinted Mo Wuji, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "The first time you come, I'll tell you a rule." Anyone who comes here to ask for rice has to buy it with a divine crystal. I can give you a hundred grains of rice, and I need a hundred high-grade divine crystals. ”

"A hundred grains of rice, you need a hundred high-grade divine crystals?" Mo Wuji couldn't help but ask.

Even if he hadn't seen the seeds of Qinglu Rice, he knew that the rice given to him by Guangzhi could not be of good quality, it must be the worst for him, and the price must be ridiculously expensive.

"Can the seeds of rice be the same?" said Guangzhi casually.

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

He was also helpless in his heart, and finally found a place to settle down, but there was no divine crystal to buy seeds.

Mian He took out sixty top-grade divine crystals and handed them to Mo Wuji and said, "I still have sixty high-grade divine crystals, let's lend them to you first." ”

"Thank you, Sister Mianhe. Mo Wuji hurriedly took the Divine Crystal and thanked him.

"Sixty high-grade divine crystals will give you sixty seeds of green dew rice. Mitsushi took out a small cloth bag and threw it on the table.

Mo Wuji didn't immediately take the cloth bag, but asked calmly, "Just in charge, if my seeds come out of medium or even high-grade Qinglu rice, do I have to pay twenty catties?"

Guangzhi looked at Mo Wuji with disdain and said, "If you grow medium green dew rice, you will pay eight catties, the high-grade will pay four catties, and the special one will 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 exchange it for some low-grade green dew rice and pay it?"

"Haha......" Guangzhi laughed, and after he laughed, he looked at Mo Wuji and said, "You can pay it how you want." But if you can't even pay for the basics, don't blame me for not being emotional. Please, I have something else here. ”

Mian He Tie pulled Mo Wuji out of Guangzhi's room with a blue face, and when he walked out of the room, Mo Wuji could still hear Guangzhi's disdainful sneer.

"Mo Wuji, I won't send you to Tianyuan, I'll go back and talk to Madame and see if I can help you do something. "Mianhe and Mo Wuji have been together for a long time, and they have a good sense of Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji hurriedly said, "Sister Mianhe, don't tell Madam what happened here, just say that I have been arranged." ”

Mian He was silent, she understood what Mo Wuji meant, and after a while, she nodded, "You are very good, and it is not wrong for Madam to help you." I'm gone, and I might come to see you when I have time in the future. ”

After speaking, Mian He directly sacrificed the spaceship, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

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Half an hour later, Mo Wuji stood at the foot of a mountain with a somewhat ugly face. This is the T-shaped ninety-seven ridge.

Don't say that this land is not bad, it is the place where it is located, and it is also the edge of the entire Xiao Lingxiao Village Divine Spirit Array.

According to the information he inquired, in order to grow good green dew rice, it is necessary to have good spring water. The people who planted Qinglu rice basically asked some divine array masters to arrange the spirit array, and then dug a well. These are all to be flowered.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji himself was a fourth-level Divine Array Master, and his main purpose in coming here was really not to plant Qinglu Rice, but to find out why he couldn't advance through cultivation. This place has a divine spirit vein and a large array of gathering spirits, and the divine spirit is lush, which is extremely suitable for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji directly sacrificed a high-grade immortal weapon cave, and then called the Great Wilderness and the Dumping Pot out to help him level the field. He himself continued to absorb the divine aura and cultivate in the cave, while looking for the reason why he couldn't advance.

The people who grow green dew rice here are all very busy. Qinglu rice is well planted, and the extra rice can not only be eaten by oneself, but also sold. Mo Wuji is dedicated to cultivation, looking for the reason why he can't improve.

Half a month passed quickly, and when the pot and the Great Wilderness came to ask Mo Wuji for seeds, Mo Wuji also took a short time to find the reason why his cultivation could not progress.

In the past half a month, Mo Wuji has been cultivating frantically, constantly using the Qidao network to deduce his own Zhou Tian operation problems. However, it was useless, no matter how much divine aura he absorbed, he couldn't make an inch of cultivation.

"Shake the pot, you and the Great Wilderness go to the cave to cultivate, I will plant this green dew rice." Mo Wuji still decided to plant Qinglu rice honestly.

When he was dealing with dozens of monks from the Jiuyan Divine Sect and the Luan Soul Divine Mansion, he swallowed a large amount of pills, and I don't know if he was infected with erysipelas at that time.

It stands to reason that he has a poisonous network, and there is no problem of poisoning. However, erysipelas is different from ordinary poisons, and erysipelas does not affect anything else, but only affects cultivation. Qinglu rice can cure erysipelas, and in the future, he can also taste the Qinglu rice he grows.

When crossing the Sea of Annihilation, the Great Wilderness and the Dumping Pot knew the importance of strength, and now Mo Wuji let them cultivate, plus the gods and spirits here are sufficient, and the two guys are honestly cultivating.

Mo Wuji cleaned up his mood and began to level his own field.

On Earth, too, he farmed. Whether it is ordinary rice or green dew rice, it is produced in the field. Coupled with the fact that he is still a Dandi as a biologist, he doesn't believe that he can't grow a better Qinglu rice.

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

At the beginning, Mo Wuji still wanted to finish it early, and when he actually started planting Qinglu rice, he completely forgot that he was a monk, and at this moment he was an ordinary farmer. A most ordinary mortal who worked for rations.

When Mo Wuji forgot that he was a monk, when he stopped cultivating, when one seed after another was bent down and seriously planted in the ground by him, his cultivation actually tore off the shackles at this moment. The cultivation that had not advanced an inch for several years began to soar, and in a short period of time, he broke through the early stage of the third layer of the god of cultivation and stepped into the middle stage of the third layer of the god of cultivation.

"I see, I'm mortal. Mo Wuji slowly straightened up, there was some surprise in his eyes, but this surprise quickly disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary rice planter again.

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