Mian He brought Mo Wuji to a building at the edge of the field. This was a six storey stone building, but there were only a few people inside.
Mo Wuji thought that the madam who asked Mian He to bring him here, and even told Manager Guang to take care of him. Logically, that madam should have a certain status. But after entering, Mo Wuji suspected that he had guessed wrongly.
When the people inside saw Mian He, no one greeted her.
When Mian He brought Mo Wuji to a large room on the top floor, no one stood up. He knew that this greeting was a little mysterious.
"Manager Guang, Madam Mi asked me to send Mo Wuji here to work. Give him some good farmland, and arrange a better place for him. "Mian He spoke very politely.
At this moment, the man sitting in the room lifted his head to look at Mian He and said, "How can there be a place to work in Minor High Firmament Village? There are no god spiritual fields. Go back and tell Mei Qianqian not to send anyone here. "
Mo Wuji's heart sank. He suspected that Madam Mi wasn't clear about his position here. Otherwise, why would something like this happen?
Mian He's expression changed. She took out a token and said, "Guang Zhi, I'm using the name of Firmament Pond Mountain to ask you to immediately arrange for Mo Wuji to plant Green Dew Rice here."
Guang Zhi slowly stood up, and coldly glanced at Mian He. Then, he took out a book from the side. After casually flipping through it, he took out a black token from the book and threw it to Mo Wuji, saying, "This is your identity token. From now on, you are a plant cultivator of Minor High Firmament Village. Your field is the ninety-seventh plot D4. Every year, you will pay 20 catties of Green Dew Rice. Seeing that you are new, I won't ask for your rank. "
Mo Wuji didn't know how much Green Dew Rice was produced, but a plot definitely wasn't much. A plot of land here was actually equivalent to about an acre. However, this Guang Zhi was definitely not a good person. Just in case, Mo Wuji secretly recorded Guang Zhi's words.
"Manager Guang, are you bullying me because I've never planted Green Dew Rice before? A plot of land can produce 20 catties of Green Dew Rice a year? And I heard that the lowest plot of land for planting Green Dew Rice is at least 10 plots. Why are you only giving Mo Wuji one plot? "Mian He said angrily.
Guang Zhi laughed coldly, "I've already given you a plot of land according to your request for Firmament Pond Mountain. What more do you want? I've done all the rules set by the sect. If you're not satisfied, you can go to the sect and complain about me. Other people can produce 30 to 50 catties of Green Dew Rice per plot, is it considered too much for me to ask him to hand over 20 catties of rice? "
Mian He was speechless. She didn't know if 20 catties of Green Dew Rice per plot was considered a lot.
Guang Zhi laughed coldly in his heart. A plot of land that could produce 30-50 catties of Green Dew Rice was an A-grade plot. A D Grade plot of land wanted to produce 20 catties of Green Dew Rice? That Green Dew Rice was too simple.
Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "If my plot of land produces an extra 20 catties of Green Dew Rice, does the extra belong to me?"
Guang Zhi chuckled, "Of course it's yours. Otherwise, do you think anyone would plant Green Dew Rice here? Even if you have an extra two hundred catties, it's up to you to distribute. "
Mian He didn't understand either, but she was more knowledgeable about Green Dew Rice than Mo Wuji. Hearing Guang Zhi's words, she hurriedly said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Wuji, you must not sell the extra Green Dew Rice. You must eat it yourself. To plant Green Dew Rice, you must eat it. Otherwise, it will weaken your vitality and increase the burden on your spirit channels. Not only will it affect your lifespan, it will also affect your cultivation. "
Mo Wuji completely understood why the spiritual energy here was so dense, and why the people who planted Green Dew Rice were all mortals and people with poor spiritual roots.
Guang Zhi sneered in his heart, but didn't reply. For a D-grade plot of land, one could forget about handing over 20 catties of Green Dew Rice. As for leaving it for him to eat, keke, dream on.
Mo Wuji kept the jade token and said, "Manager Guang, please pass me the seeds of the rice."
Guang Zhi's triangular eyes glanced at Mo Wuji, and his tone carried a hint of sarcasm, "This is your first time here, so let me tell you a rule. Anyone who comes here to ask for rice has to buy it with god crystals. I can give you 100 rice seeds, but it will cost 100 high-grade god crystals. "
"100 rice seeds cost 100 high-grade god crystals?" Mo Wuji couldn't help but ask.
Wasn't this a little too much? Even though he hadn't seen the Green Dew Rice seeds, he knew that the quality of the rice seeds that this Guang Zhi would give him wouldn't be good. It would definitely be the worst, and the price would definitely be ridiculously high.
"Can rice seeds be the same?" Guang Zhi said nonchalantly.
Seeing Mian He look at him, Mo Wuji could only shake his head and say, "I don't have a single god crystal on me."
He felt helpless in his heart. It wasn't easy for him to find a place to settle down, but he didn't have any god crystals to buy seeds.
Mian He took out 60 high-grade god crystals and passed them to Mo Wuji, "I still have 60 high-grade god crystals, I'll lend them to you for now."
"Thank you, Sister Mian He." Mo Wuji hurriedly accepted the god crystals and thanked her.
"60 high-grade god crystals, I'll give you 60 Green Dew Rice seeds." Guang Zhi took out a small cloth bag and threw it on the table.
Mo Wuji didn't take the cloth bag immediately, but asked calmly, "Manager Guang, if I grow medium grade or even high grade Green Dew Rice seeds, do I have to hand over 20 catties?"
Guang Zhi looked at Mo Wuji with disdain and said, "If you grow medium grade Green Dew Rice, you have to hand over 8 catties, high grade Green Dew Rice seeds, and special grade Green Dew Rice seeds, as long as you have the ability to grow them."
Mo Wuji didn't mind Guang Zhi's sarcasm, and asked again, "If I grow high grade Green Dew Rice, can I exchange it for some low grade Green Dew Rice seeds?"
"Haha …" Guang Zhi laughed heartily, and after he stopped laughing, he looked at Mo Wuji and said, "You can pay however you want. However, if you can't even pay the most basic fees, don't blame me for not giving you face. Please leave, I still have things to do here. "
Mian He pulled Mo Wuji out of Guang Zhi's room with an ashen face. Even as they walked out of the room, Mo Wuji could still hear Guang Zhi's disdainful sneer.
"Mo Wuji, I won't be sending you to the plot. I'll go back and talk to madam, and see if there's anything I can do for you." Mian He had interacted with Mo Wuji for half a day, and had a good impression of him.
Mo Wuji hurriedly said, "Sister Mian He, you mustn't tell madam about what happened here. Just say that you've already made arrangements for me."
Mian He fell silent. She understood what Mo Wuji meant, and after a while, she nodded, "You're not bad, madam wasn't wrong to help you. I'm leaving now, but when I'm free in the future, I might come and visit you. "
With that, Mian He took out her flying ship, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace.
…
An hour later, Mo Wuji stood at the foot of a mountain with an ugly expression on his face. This was plot D97.
There was no need to talk about how bad this plot of land was, just this place was at the edge of the entire Minor High Firmament Village's god spiritual array.
According to the information he had gathered, to grow good Green Dew Rice, there was a need for a good spring. The people who grew Green Dew Rice basically hired some god array masters to set up a spiritual array, and then dug a well. All of these cost god crystals.
Fortunately, Mo Wuji was a Grade 4 god array master himself, and his main motive for coming here wasn't to grow Green Dew Rice, but to find out why he couldn't advance in his cultivation. This place had god spiritual veins and spirit gathering arrays, and was filled with god spiritual energy, making it extremely suitable for cultivation.
At the thought of this, Mo Wuji directly took out a high grade immortal cave, then called Da Huang and Shuai Guo out to help him clear the plot of land. He himself continued to absorb god spiritual energy to cultivate in the cave, and at the same time, search for the reason why he couldn't advance.
The people who grew Green Dew Rice here were all very busy. If the Green Dew Rice was grown well, the extra rice could not only be eaten by themselves, but also sold. Mo Wuji, on the other hand, focused on cultivation, searching for the reason why he couldn't improve.
Half a month passed by quickly, and when Shuai Guo and Da Huang came to ask Mo Wuji for seeds, Mo Wuji had also found the reason why he couldn't improve in a short period of time.
In this half a month, Mo Wuji cultivated like crazy, constantly using his dao revelation channel to deduce the problem of his spiritual circulation. However, it was of no use, and no matter how much god spiritual energy he absorbed, it didn't improve his cultivation.
"Shuai Guo, you and Da Huang can go cultivate in the cave, I'll plant this Green Dew Rice." Mo Wuji still decided to obediently plant Green Dew Rice.
Previously, when he was dealing with the tens of cultivators from Nine Evolutions God Sect and Phoenix Soul God Estate, he swallowed large amounts of pills. He didn't know if he was poisoned at that time.
Logically speaking, he had the detoxification channel, so there shouldn't be any problems with poisons. However, pill poisons were different from ordinary poisons. Pill poisons wouldn't affect other things, only cultivation. Green Dew Rice could cure pill poisons, and in the future, he could even taste the Green Dew Rice that he grew himself.
When they were crossing the Nirvana Ocean of Extinction, Da Huang and Shuai Guo knew the importance of strength. Now that Mo Wuji wanted them to cultivate, and with the abundance of god spiritual energy here, the two fellas obediently cultivated.
Mo Wuji calmed his emotions, and started to clear his plot of land.
On Earth, he had also farmed before. Whether it was ordinary rice or Green Dew Rice, they were all produced by farming. Moreover, as a biologist and a Pill Emperor, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to grow better Green Dew Rice.
A plot of land was leveled by Mo Wuji, and then he set up a simple Rain Condensation Array. Then, he planted the seeds one by one at a fixed distance.
Initially, Mo Wuji wanted to complete it as soon as possible, but when he truly started to plant Green Dew Rice, he completely forgot that he was a cultivator. At this moment, he was just an ordinary farmer. He was the most ordinary mortal who worked hard for food.
The moment Mo Wuji forgot that he was a cultivator, the moment he stopped cultivating, the moment he bent down to plant seed after seed into the ground, the shackles on his cultivation were instantly torn apart. His cultivation level, which hadn't improved for many years, started to soar. In a short period of time, he broke through the Nascent God Stage Level 3 into the intermediate Nascent God Stage Level 3.
"I understand, I'm a mortal." Mo Wuji slowly straightened his back, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. However, this surprise disappeared very quickly, and he turned back into an ordinary rice farmer.
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