Chapter 959 A Row of High-Quality Green Dew Rice

Mo Wuji had just finished a bowl of rice and looked outside the hidden protective formation in confusion. Why was someone coming at this time? He has been here for several months, and no one has ever come here except when Gu Hai passed by once.

As for the hiding formation he arranged for his Qinglu Dao, this was too common. In order to keep secrets, many A-level places have also arranged concealment arrays.

rice? Mo Wuji saw that there was still more than half a pot of rice and understood. It's the rice that's causing it. The aroma of these green dew rice attracts people.

Mo Wuji shook his head speechlessly. He had never thought about setting up a scent isolation array.

However, after these people arrived here, they had not broken through the concealment formation, and they did not even forcefully extend their spiritual thoughts. This shows that they still respect him as a rice farmer.

Mo Wuji didn't know that in the Divine Continent, those who could grow middle-grade Qinglu rice were extremely popular. Every sect will hire him, and he can easily become an elder in Lingfeng.

Of course, this respect is only superficial. In fact, even if the Qingyi God King tried his best to improve the status of Qinglu rice growers, the status of Qinglu rice growers still could not rise.

Even if he was hired as an elder by the sect god Cao Feng because he was good at growing Qinglu rice, the respect from others would only remain superficial. No monk will truly respect a person who grows green dew rice. In the monk's arrogant mind, a rice farmer with a short lifespan and low cultivation is not worthy of the respect of a real monk.

Rice farmers are generally monks with extremely poor spiritual qualifications and no way to advance, or they are people who are unable to practice. Moreover, planting green dew rice will also damage longevity. Under normal circumstances, few monks will care about rice farmers.

But no matter how good you are at growing rice, as long as you don't offend anyone, no one will take you away.

This is not only the default rule of Shenlu, but also the fact that planting Qinglu rice will not only damage the life of the rice grower, but the more important condition is that only by being serious from the heart can you grow truly good rice.

If a person who can grow medium-grade Qinglu rice is taken away, the other party will never be able to grow medium-grade Qinglu rice under pressure. This is a law, and it also reflects how high the requirements for high-quality Qinglu rice are.

Planting something like Qinglu rice, even with a little bit of resentment and reluctance, will damage the quality.

"May I ask if the landowner is here? Ying Shushu, a disciple of Yuechi Peak of Xiaolingxiao Sect, is here to visit." A clear voice came.

Mo Wuji's mind had already spotted the people coming, there were five of them in total, two men and three women. The person who spoke was the woman in linen clothes, and her cultivation level shocked Mo Wuji. In Mo Wuji's opinion, this woman was at least the third level of Divine Lord.

Xiao Lingxiao Village was originally an affiliated village of Xiao Lingxiao Sect. When a divine king from Xiao Lingxiao Sect visited his door, Mo Wuji naturally had no reason not to invite him in.

He casually opened the hidden protective formation and clasped his fists, saying, "What can you do?"

No one answered him. The five people outside the protective formation stared at Mo Wuji's place with their mouths wide open and shock on their faces.

The light golden color that caught the eye has already blinded several people. This is definitely top-grade green dew rice. And it’s also a row of top-quality green dew rice.

Top-grade green dew rice is hard to come by now, but now I can see a lot of it here. And based on the growth of Qinglu rice in this ridge, the yield is definitely more than a few dozen kilograms.

"High-grade Qinglu rice, all high-grade Qinglu rice..." Guangzhi, who came from behind, was completely stunned. He had been managing Xiaolingxiao Village for so many years, but he had never seen high-grade Qinglu rice once.

The best time was when someone planted ten rows of middle-grade Qinglu rice, and the quality of one of them had a faint golden color, which was infinitely close to the top grade, but still not the top grade. And here, he saw a row full of high-quality green dew rice.

Mo Wuji saw the shocked looks in everyone's eyes and quickly threw out a few formation flags to cover the green dew rice fields and at the same time made way for a path.

Qinglu Dao was covered by Mo Wuji, and the five of them recovered from the shock, and they all hurried to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.

In Shenlu, low-level things like Immortal Mansion cannot attract everyone's attention. What everyone is paying attention to is not the Xian Mansion, but the green dew rice that Zhui Guo and Da Huang are eating.

"You, you actually use high-grade green dew rice to cook? You..." Guangzhi suppressed the pounding in his heart and followed him to Mo Wuji's Immortal Mansion.

When he saw the pot of rice cooked by Mo Wuji, he couldn't help it anymore and yelled loudly.

Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "Just taking care of things, what's the problem? The rice I cooked was grown by myself. I grew the rice by myself, what's wrong with eating it myself?"

"You, you..." Guangzhi didn't expect that Mo Wuji would dare to refute him, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

When Guangzhi, the little steward, got angry, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two men who came with Guangzhi did not interrupt.

"You haven't paid for the sect's food, so these food can't be counted as yours." Guangzhi said sharply.

Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "You are wrong, just take care of things. All the food here belongs to me, and the twenty kilograms of green dew rice I have to pay are not here."

"You dare." Guangzhi shouted again.

Mo Wuji glanced at the sign with disdain, "Go away and stop gesticulating around my fields."

"Okay, you have the guts. Did you understand that the sect stipulates that people outside the law enforcement hall are not allowed to take action here? Just wait for me." As Guangzhi spoke, a communication message was already shot.

"Brother, you actually grew high-grade Qinglu rice. It's really amazing." The youngest girl among the five was speaking.

Although he is the youngest, his cultivation level is still at the ninth level of Yushen. Mo Wuji knew that this was the girl's courtesy, so he didn't pay attention to it and just said, "I'm just lucky, even I don't know."

The woman in linen clothes 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 women beside her and said, "They are my junior sisters, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji."

Mo Wuji nodded and said, "I have met a few senior sisters. My name is Mo Wuji."

Mu Shuang is the female cultivator standing on the right side of Ying Shushu, with sixth-level strength of the gods. And Mu Shuang is the girl who just called him eldest brother. She looks very innocent and cute.

Seeing that Ying Shushu did not introduce herself, the tall man who was always smiling also clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, my name is Yue Lun, a true disciple of Xing Chi Peak. This is my junior brother, Zuo Xifeng."

Yue Lun is handsome, and wearing a white monk's robe, he looks even more otherworldly. The only drawback was that the mouth was a little too big. If it were opened, Mo Wuji suspected that it would remind people of the words "bloody big mouth".

Moreover, Yue Lun's cultivation level is also very strong, and he is also at the third level of the Divine Lord.

Zuo Xifeng, who was standing next to Yue Lun, was much worse. He was very ugly, with a square face and small ears. The cultivation level is also much weaker than that of Yue Lun, only the ninth level of God.

Mo Wuji quickly clasped his fists and said, "Mo Wuji has met Senior Brother Yuelun and Senior Brother Zuo Xifeng."

"Fellow Daoist Mo, I wonder if you can sell some Qinglu Valley to me?" Yue Lun said with a smile.

As soon as Mo Wuji heard what he said, he knew that the rule here should be no robbery. In line with the principle of not offending anyone if he can, he said to Dahuang on the side, "Dahuang, go get five kilograms of green dew rice for senior brother Yuelun. By the way, everyone who comes here sells five kilograms." Qinglumi. Except for this triangle eye."

"Yes, sir." After hearing Mo Wuji's words, Dahuang quickly entered the fields to collect green dew rice.

Everyone was shocked when they heard that Mo Wuji actually sold five kilograms of green dew rice to each person. Even Yue Lun, who spoke, didn't expect that he had expected Mo Wuji to sell him a pound of green dew rice, and he was extremely satisfied. Unexpectedly, Mo Wuji opened his mouth and weighed five kilograms. This was such joy that he fell from the sky.

In fact, Mo Wuji said this because he had no idea about the preciousness of top-grade Qinglu rice. If he knew that top-grade green dew rice was extremely precious, he would only give one pound per person at most.

Seeing Mo Wuji openly selling Qinglu rice, Guangzhi's expression turned ugly. But he didn't dare to stop him here, so Yue Lun was fine. Ying Shushu from Yuechi Peak is a killer. Even though she is extremely beautiful, she actually kills people without blinking an eye.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo. I wonder how many divine crystals one or two ounces of Green Dew Rice you have, Fellow Daoist Mo?" Ying Shushu suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked. She came here just for the Green Dew Rice. She originally wanted to get some medium-grade Qinglu rice. Lumi, I didn’t expect to see top-grade Qinglu rice here.

Mo Wuji did not answer Ying Shushu's words, but said to Duiguao on the side, "Duiguo, you also go to help Dahuang and collect all the green dew rice in this field."

Originally, Mo Wuji wanted to wait a few days, but Guangzhi obviously had bad intentions. If he really wanted to snatch his Qinglu rice, he would just leave. He is not afraid of Guangzhi, but he is afraid of the people behind Guangzhi. It is absolutely impossible for Guangzhi to be a manager in Xiaolingxiao Village, which has such a huge amount of money and wealth, without a backstage.

Even if Feng Yi managed to escape, he, Mo Wuji, would not talk down to a villain like Guangzhi.