Mo Wuji had just finished his bowl of rice when he looked outside the Hidden Protective Formation in confusion, why was someone coming at this time? He had been here for a few months now, and other than Gu Hai passing by once when he first arrived, no one had ever come over.
As for the concealment array he had set up for his Green Dew Rice, it was all too common. A lot of A-land had the same concealment array set up for the sake of secrecy, ah.
Rice? Mo Wuji looked at the rice that still had most of the pot and already understood. It was the rice that caused the goods, the aroma of these Green Dew Rice Rice had attracted people here.
Mo Wuji shook his head breathlessly, he hadn’t really thought of setting up an odour isolation guard array.
However, these people hadn’t broken open the concealment array after arriving here, and they hadn’t even forcefully extended their divine thoughts in, showing that they still respected him as a rice farmer.
Mo Wuji didn’t know that in the Divine Continent, those who were able to grow mid-grade Green Dew Rice were extremely sought after. Every clan would hire them over and easily become an elder of the Spirit Peak.
Of course, this respect was only on the surface. The truth was that even if the Green Clothes Divine King tried his best to raise the status of the Green Dew Rice growers, the status of the Green Dew Rice growers was still not high.
Even if one was hired as an Elder by the Sect’s Divine Spirit Grass Peak because they were good at planting Green Dew Rice, the respect of others would only remain on the surface. No cultivator would truly respect a person who planted Green Dew Rice, in the cultivator’s condescending thoughts, a rice grower with a short lifespan and low cultivation was not worthy of a true cultivator’s respect.
Rice growers are generally poorly qualified cultivators who have no door to advance, or those who can’t cultivate. And planting green dew rice also damage longevity, in general, not many cultivators will care about rice growers.
But no matter how well you grow rice, as long as you don’t offend anyone, no one will take you away.
This was not only the default rule of the Divine Land, but there was also the fact that apart from damaging the longevity of the rice grower, the more important condition of growing Green Dew Rice was that only if you were serious from the bottom of your heart would you be able to grow really good rice.
Capture a person who can plant medium-grade Green Dew Rice, and the other person can never plant medium-grade Green Dew Rice under pressure, this is the law, and likewise reflects how demanding high quality Green Dew Rice is.
Planting something like Green Dew Rice, even if it carried a little bit of resentment and unwillingness, it all detracted from the quality.
“May I ask if Master Tian is present, disciple Ying Shushu of the Moon Pond Peak of the Little Lingxiao Sect pays a visit.”A crisp voice came out.
Mo Wuji’s divine thoughts had already swept the visitors, there were five in total, two males and three females. The one who spoke was the woman dressed in hemp clothes, her cultivation level startled Mo Wuji. In Mo Wuji’s opinion, this woman was at least at the third level of Divine Monarch strength.
The Little Lingxiao Village was originally a subsidiary village of the Little Lingxiao Sect, and with a Divine Monarch from the Little Lingxiao Sect paying a visit to his doorstep, Mo Wuji naturally had no reason not to invite the other party in.
He casually opened the Hidden Protective Formation and cupped his fists, “Can a few of you do anything?”
No one answered him, and the five people outside the protective formation all had their mouths wide open, staring at this ridge of Mo Wuji’s ground with a shocked expression.
The light golden colour that caught their eyes had long blinded a few people, this was definitely top-grade Green Dew Rice. And it was still a ridge of top grade Green Dew Rice.
The top grade green dew rice is now one or two hard to find, now here saw a ridge. And according to the growth of this ridge of green dew rice, that yield is definitely more than dozens of jin.
“Top grade green dew rice, all top grade green dew rice ……” The back rushed to the light Zhi completely stagnant, he in the small Lingxiao village management for so many years, also has not seen once top grade green dew rice ah.
The best time is one person planted out ten ridge middle grade green dew rice, and one of the ridge quality already with a light golden colour, is infinitely close to the top grade, but still not the top grade. And here, he saw a ridge full of top grade Green Dew Rice.
Mo Wuji saw the shocking gazes in the eyes of the crowd and hurriedly threw out a few array flags to cover the green dew rice field while making way for a path.
Only when the green dew rice was covered by Mo Wuji did the five of them come back to their senses from the shock, and they all hurriedly ran to Mo Wuji’s Immortal Mansion.
In the Divine Continent, something as low-grade as an immortal mansion couldn’t draw everyone’s attention yet. It wasn’t the immortal mansion that everyone was paying attention to, but the green dew rice that Dumping Pot and Great Desolate were eating.
“You, you actually cooked and ate rice with top-grade Green Dew Rice? You ……,” Guang Zhi suppressed the wild jump in his heart and followed before Mo Wuji’s immortal mansion.
When he saw the pot of rice that Mo Wuji had cooked, he couldn’t hold back any longer and rebuked loudly.
Mo Wuji asked suspiciously, “Steward Guang Zhi, what’s wrong with this? The rice I cooked was grown by me, I grew the rice myself, is there a problem with me eating it myself?”
“You, you ……,” Guang Zhi didn’t expect Mo Wuji to actually dare to refute him, he was so angry that he could barely even speak.
While Guang Zhi, this little steward was having a fit, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two men who came with Guang Zhi did not interrupt.
“You haven’t paid the sect grain, these grains can’t be counted as yours yet.”Guang Zhi said sternly.
Mo Wuji smiled faintly, “You’re wrong, Steward Guang. All the grains here are mine, the twenty kilograms of Green Dew Rice that I have to pay is not here.”
“You dare.”Guang Zhi bellowed once again.
Mo Wuji swept a disdainful glance at Guang Zhi, “Get lost, don’t tell me what to do by my field ridge.”
“Good, you have guts. Is it because you’ve seen that the sect rules do not allow people outside the Law Enforcement Hall to make a move here? You wait for me.”As Guang Zhi spoke, he had shot out a communication message.
“Big brother you actually planted the top-grade Green Dew Rice, that’s really impressive.”The one who spoke was the youngest girl among the five.
Despite being the youngest, her cultivation level was also at the 9th level of the Breeding God. Mo Wuji knew that this was the youngest girl being polite, he didn’t care and just said, “I’m just a bit more lucky, it’s just that I don’t know myself.”
The hemp-clothed woman then said, “Let me introduce myself, my name is Ying Shushu, I am a disciple of Moon Pond Peak.”
After saying that, she pointed at the two women beside her and said, “They are my senior sisters, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji.”
Mo Wuji nodded and said as well, “Greetings to several senior sisters, my name is Mo Wuji.”
Mu Frost was the female cultivator standing to the right of Ying Shushu, with Heavenly God 6th layer strength. And Mu Frost was the young girl who had just called him big brother, looking very innocent and cute.
Seeing that Ying Shushu didn’t introduce himself, the tall man who had been wearing a smile also cupped his fists and said, “Fellow Daoist Mo, my name is Leaping Lun, a true disciple of Xingchi Peak. This is my senior brother, Zuo Xifeng.”
Yue Lun was handsome, and with a white cultivator’s robe on his body, he looked even more extraordinary. The only drawback was that his mouth was slightly too big, if it was open, Mo Wuji suspected that it could remind people of the words bloody mouth.
Moreover, Yue Lun’s cultivation was also very strong, also at the third level of Divine Monarch.
Zuo Xifeng who stood beside Yue Lun was much worse, very ugly looking with a square face and small ears. His cultivation was also much weaker than Yue Lun, only at the 9th Heavenly God Layer.
Mo Wuji hurriedly cupped his fists and said, “Mo Wuji, meet Senior Brother Yue Lun, meet Senior Brother Zuo Xifeng.”
“Fellow Daoist Mo, I wonder if you can sell some Green Dew Valley to me?”Yue Lun said with a smile.
As soon as Mo Wuji heard his words, he knew that the rule here should be that he couldn’t snatch it. With the principle of not offending a single person if he could, he said to Da Wu, who was on the side, “Da Wu, go and get five catties of Green Dew Rice for Senior Brother Yue Lun, by the way, everyone who comes here sells five catties of Green Dew Rice. Except for this triangular-eyed one.”
“Yes, Grand Master.”Hearing Mo Wuji’s words, Great Desolate hurriedly entered the ridge of the field to collect the Green Dew Rice.
Hearing that Mo Wuji actually sold five catties of Green Dew Rice to each person, all of them were stunned. Even Yue Lun, who opened his mouth, did not expect it, he had expected Mo Wuji to sell him a catty of Green Dew Rice and he would be extremely satisfied. He didn’t expect Mo Wuji to open his mouth with five catties, this was simply joy from heaven.
The truth was that Mo Wuji didn’t have any concept of the preciousness of the top grade Green Dew Rice, which was why he said such words. If he knew that the top grade Green Dew Rice was precious to the extreme, he would have at most given just one catty per person.
Seeing Mo Wuji blatantly selling the Green Dew Rice, Guang Zhi’s face was ugly. It was just that he didn’t dare to stop him here, Yue Lun was fine. That Yuechi Peak’s Ying Shushu was a god of killing, don’t look at her stunningly beautiful looks, but the fact was that she didn’t even blink when she killed someone.
“Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Mo, I wonder how many divine crystals or two for Fellow Daoist Mo’s Green Dew Rice?”Ying Shushu suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, she had come here for the Green Dew Rice, she had wanted to get some mid-grade Green Dew Rice, but she didn’t expect to see top-grade Green Dew Rice here.
Mo Wuji didn’t answer Ying Shushu’s words, instead he said to Dumping Pot on the side, “Dumping Pot, you also go and help the Great Wasteland by earning all the Green Dew Rice from this ridge of land.”
Originally, Mo Wuji would have wanted to wait for a few days, but it was just that this Guang Zhi clearly had no good intentions, and if he really wanted to rob him of his Green Dew Rice, then he would just walk away and forget about it. He wasn’t afraid of Guang Zhi, what he was afraid of was the person behind Guang Zhi. Light Zhi could be a steward in the small Lingxiao Village that had such a large amount of oil and water, there was absolutely no way that he didn’t have a backstage.
Even if it was a wind shifting means to vanish, he, Mo Wuji, would not lower his voice to a villain like Guang Zhi.
