A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

The disciples of Xuantian Sect breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the dead human-faced demon spider on the ground with a triumphant smile on their faces. But they also knew that this battle was just a small test on their path of cultivation, and there would be more challenges waiting for them in the future.

“This human-faced demon spider is a thousand-year-old wild beast. Every part of its body is full of treasures. Let’s share it!” Li Jincai called everyone and began to deal with the remains of the human-faced demon spider.

But this time.

Everyone also paid attention to the sky behind.

There were actually colorful auspicious clouds hanging in the sky.

Gradually, everyone noticed the ink clouds floating in the sky.

"Is it Master Tai?"

"Grandmaster? Are you here to see us?"

"Disciple greets Grand Master!"

In an instant, all the disciples knelt down.

Yun Mo looked at these Nangong Wen disciples, as well as the disciples sent in by the Western chaebol families, and said, "This time, I came here to inform you of a new mission!"

Hear this.

All the disciples began to prick up their ears.

Mr. Yun Mo notified the mission.

This is a good thing.

Once it is a mission, there must be a generous reward.

"You are all in my little world. I'm in urgent need of a batch of colorful spiritual rice. You can pick as much as you can. I'll take as much as you can. All of them will be taken to your original world for research by scientific researchers, and then planted there!" Yun Mo said, "For picking, the reward system is one Qi Gathering Powder for every 1000 kilograms. The more you pick, the more rewards you will get."

"Qi Gathering Powder? It's actually Qi Gathering Powder?"

"This is great stuff!"

"Master, this is really too generous!"

"Yeah, I can't believe it!"

Everyone looked shocked.

This kind of thing is simply welfare.

After all, isn't it easy for them to get rice that won't fight back? It's cheaper than hunting those wild beasts with superb combat power, right?

"Don't be too happy too soon. The colorful spiritual rice itself is very light. I don't want it with the straw. What I want is 1000 kilograms of pure rice, which is 1 ton!" Yun Mo added.

"Grand Master, this is just a small matter, there is no need for you to reward me. I will bring my disciples to help you!" Li Jincai said politely.

Yun Mo waved his hand and said, "I am not polite to my own disciples of Xuantian Sect, but there are young people from various families among them. If I ask them to do something, they will be petty. It will not sound good if it gets out!"

That's true.

What kind of parents would come up with a reward system when asking their children to do something?

Although rewards will be given, it will not be so formal. When facing other children, it will be more formal and rewards will be given, otherwise the adults in other families will think that you are using other people's labor to bully the children.

After Yun Mo finished giving these instructions.

He waved his sleeves and left.

The colorful auspicious clouds on the edge of the sky also disappeared, and Yun Mo also disappeared.

Nangong Wen then said, "Do you know how this small world exists?"

Li Jincai thought about it for a while and said, "I know this part. This small world is completely transformed from the thoughts of the Grand Master. It is something similar to his spiritual sea, right?"

Nangong Wen nodded and said, "It seems that you are not stupid. In this case, you know that the things your great master arranged for you to do just now were actually completely unnecessary, because as long as he had a thought, the rice would be harvested automatically."

See this.

Regardless of Li Jincai and others.

The young people from all the major families showed puzzled expressions.

"So, old master, do you want to give us some benefits on purpose?" Li Jincai said.

Although knowing such things is a benefit.

But they never expected that what they were doing was something that the master didn't need to do at all?

"It's not all welfare. After all, picking rice is also a test of your patience. That rice is not so easy to handle!" Nangong Wen said.

Come down like this.

It dawned on everyone.

As expected, our ancestors are our ancestors, and they are much more profound than they thought.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's get busy!"

"That's right, that's right. Let's get started after we deal with the corpse of the human-faced demon spider!"

"I am full of motivation now. 1000 kilograms of rice is equivalent to a Qi Gathering Pill. It's a great deal!"

Thus, in the endless rice fields, the disciples of Xuantian Sect shuttled through them like industrious bees. The sunlight sprinkled on the colorful rice, reflecting brilliant light, like a dreamlike wonder.

The disciples were dressed in the same sect uniform, with the hems of their clothes fluttering gently in the breeze. Their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation, and they held various farm tools in their hands, including sharp sickles, sturdy hoes, and baskets for carrying spiritual rice.

Look, the young disciple was agile, swinging the sickle in his hand quickly, and the rice fell down one by one. Beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, but his eyes were full of the joy of harvest. Another disciple carefully dug the rice out from the roots with a hoe, fearing that the precious seven-colored rice would be damaged.

Some disciples worked in pairs, carrying baskets full of magical rice, and walked steadily toward the storage area, shouting happily from time to time, as if celebrating the harvest. Their laughter and joy echoed in the rice fields, forming a lively and energetic picture with the colorful magical rice.

Although many people are the favorites of their families and have never done such work.

But stimulated by such rewards, they don't feel that such work is shameful or tiring at all.

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