Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji just finished eating a bowl of rice and wondered about hiding outside the guardian. How come this time? He has been here for a few months, and no one has ever come, except when he passed by Guhai. WWW.SUIMENG.lā

As for the hidden array he arranged for his own green rice, this is too common. A lot of A word for the sake of confidentiality, the same arrangement of hidden arrays.

rice? Mo Wuji looked at the rice with half of the pot and already understood it. It is the goods that rice provokes, and the fragrance of these green rice rice will attract people.

Unscrupulously shook his head, he really did not think about setting up a scent isolation.

However, after these people arrived here, they had not broken open the shackles. Even the gods did not force them to extend in, indicating that they still respected his rice farmers.

Mo Wuji does not know that in Shenlu, people who can grow Chinese green rice are very popular. Every sect will hire the past and easily become an elder of Lingfeng.

Of course, this respect is only superficial. In fact, even if the Tsing Yi God King reinvented the status of the Qinglu rice growers, the status of the green rice growers is still not high.

Even if it is good at planting Qinglu rice, it was hired as an elder by Zongmen Shenling Caofeng, and the respect of others only stayed on the surface. No monk will truly respect a person who grows green rice. In the idea of ​​a monk's pride, a rice-cultivation with a short life and a low cultivation is not worthy of being respected by a true monk.

The rice people are generally monks who have poor qualifications for the promotion of the roots, or those who cannot cultivate. Moreover, the cultivation of Qinglu rice also damages Shouyuan. Under normal circumstances, few monks will care about rice farming.

But no matter how good you plant rice, no one will take you away as long as you don't offend people.

This is not only the default rule of Shenlu, but also the cultivation of Qinglu rice, in addition to the life of the damaged rice, the more important condition is that only the heartfelt seriousness will plant a real good rice.

A person who can grow a Chinese-style green rice can be taken away, and the other party must not plant the Chinese-style green rice in the oppression. This is the law, which also shows how high the demand for high-quality green rice is.

Planting such things as green rice, even with a little bit of grievance and unwillingness, also hurts the quality.

"I would like to ask the landlord to be there, Xiaoling Yuzong, Chifeng disciple Ying Shushu visit." A crisp voice came.

The unscrupulous gods have been swept to the people, a total of five, two men and three women. The woman who was wearing the linen was talking, and her repair was so shocking that Mo Wuji. In Mo Wuji's view, this woman is at least the three-layer strength of the gods.

Xiaoling Village was originally an affiliated village of Xiaoling, and a **** of Xiaoling’s ancestors visited his home. Mo Wuji naturally had no reason not to invite the other party.

He opened the hidden guard and said, "What can be done with a few?"

No one answered him, and the five people outside the guards were all open-mouthed, staring blankly at the unruly land.

The pale gold in the eyes has already brightened the eyes of several people. This is definitely the top grade green rice. And it is still a top-grade green rice.

Shangpin Qinglumi is now hard to find one or two, and now I have seen it. And according to the growth of this green rice, the output is definitely more than a few pounds.

"The top grade Qinglu rice, all of which is the top grade Qinglu rice..." The Guangzhi that came behind him was completely stagnant. He managed it in Xiaolingyu Village for so many years, and he had never seen a top-grade green rice.

The best time is that one person has planted the Ten Commandments of the Chinese green rice, and one of them has a faint gold color, which is infinitely close to the top grade, but still not the top grade. Here, he saw a full line of top grade green rice.

Mo Wuji saw the shocking eyes in the eyes of the people, and quickly threw out a few flags, covering the rice fields, and letting out a small road.

Qinglu rice was covered by Mo Wuji, and the five talents recovered from the shock. They all rushed to the front of the imperial government.

In Shenlu, Xianfu, a low-grade thing, can't attract everyone's attention. It is not the Xianfu that everyone pays attention to, but the rice dumplings that the shabu-shabu and the wilderness are eating.

"You, you actually use the top grade green rice to cook rice? You..." Guangzhi pressed the heart of the wild jump, followed by the unscrupulous Xianfu.

When he saw the pot of rice that Mo Wujiu cooked, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.

Unscrupulously asked, "What is the problem with the light management? The rice I cook is my own, the rice I have grown, I have problems with myself?"

"You, you..." Guangzhi did not expect that Mo Wuji would dare to refute him, and he could hardly say anything.

At the time of the small incident of Guangzhi, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two men who came with Guangzhi did not interject.

"You haven't paid the tributary grain yet, and these foods are not enough for you." Guangzhi said sharply.

Mo Wuji smiled a little. "You are wrong, light management. The food here is mine. I have to pay twenty pounds of green rice."

"You dare." Guangzhi shouted again.

Unscrupulously dismissively glanced at the light, "Let's go, don't lie on my field."

"Okay, you have kind. Is it accurate to see the Zongmen rule that people outside the law enforcement hall are not allowed to do this? You are waiting for me." Guangzhi has already sent a communication message.

"Big brother, you actually planted the top grade green rice, which is really powerful." The youngest girl among the five is talking.

Although the age is the smallest, the cultivation is also on the nine layers of Yushen. Mo Wuji knew that this was a polite girl. He didn't care. He just said, "I just have better luck, I don't know myself."

This is what the Mai woman said. "I will introduce it. My name is Ying Shushu and I am a disciple of Yuechi Peak."

After that, she pointed to the two women around her. "They are my sister, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji."

Mo Wuji nodded and said, "I have seen a few sisters, my name is Mo Wuji."

Mushuang is a female practitioner standing on the right side of Ying Shushu, the six-layer strength of the gods. And Mushuang is the girl who just called his eldest brother. It looks very innocent and cute.

Seeing that Ying Shushu did not introduce himself, the tall man who always had a smile said that he was holding a fist. "Mo Daoyou, my name is Yue Lun, and the star Chifeng is a true disciple. This is my younger brother, Zuo Xifeng."

Yue Lun looks handsome, wearing a white monk gown on his body, it is even more extraordinary. The only downside is that the mouth is a little bigger. If you open it, you can't doubt the four words of the big mouth.

Moreover, Yue Lun’s cultivation is also very strong, and it is also the third layer of Shen Jun.

Zuo Xifeng, standing next to Yuelun, was a lot worse, long and ugly, with a small face. It is also much weaker than Yuelun, only the nine layers of the gods.

Mo Wuji quickly hugged his fist and said, "Mo Wuji has seen Yuelun brother, I have seen Zuo Xifeng brother."

"Mo Daoyou, I don't know if I can sell some Qinglu Valley to me?" Yue Lun said with a smile.

If you don’t listen to him, you know that the rules here should not be robbed. In the principle of being able to sin without being guilty of one person, he said to the great wilderness of one side, "The wilderness, to get five pounds of green rice to the brothers of Yuelun, right, every person here sells five pounds. Green rice. Except for this triangular eye."

"Yes, Grandpa." The Great Wilderness heard the words of Mo Wuji, and quickly entered the field to collect Qinglumi.

When I heard that Mo Wuji actually sold five pounds of green rice, everyone was shocked. It was the opening of the jump that did not think that he had expected to be able to sell a pound of green rice to him, he is also extremely satisfied. I didn’t expect that Mo Wu’s opening was five pounds, which is simply like falling from heaven.

In fact, Mo Wuji is precious to the top of the green rice and there is no concept ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the case. If he knows that the top grade of the green rice is precious to the extreme, he can give one pound at most.

Seeing that Mo Wuji publicly sold Qinglumi, Guangzhi’s face was ugly. It’s just that he didn’t dare to stop here, and Yuelun was fine. That month, Chi Shushu of Chifeng was a god-killing. Don’t look at her long beauty. In fact, killing people, it’s not a blind eye.

"Thank you Mo Daoyou, don't you know how many crystals of Mo Luyou's Qing Lumi?" Ying Shushu suppressed the excitement in his heart. She came here for Qinglumi, who wanted to get some Chinese green. Lumi, I did not expect to see the top of the green rice.

Mo Wuji did not answer Ying Shushu’s words, but said to one side of the shabu-shabu, “Hey, you also go to help the great wilderness, and all the green rice of this land is earned.”

I had no choice but to wait a few days, but this Guangzhi is obviously not good. If I really want to **** his Qinglu, then he will go away. He is not afraid of Guangzhi, afraid of the people behind Guangzhi. Guangzhi can be a manager in Xiaoling Village, where oil and water are so big. It is absolutely impossible to have no backstage.

Even if the wind is moving away, he will not whisper to the little man like Guangzhi.