Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 22.
Muzixiao's words undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to the agricultural students studying here.

Everyone is studying and researching like chicken blood, and looking at every field is as precious as looking at rare treasures.What's more, Yeyou would run out of the dormitory to see if the seedlings in the field were in good condition and whether they were growing taller.

Even Elder Luo suspected that Mu Zixiao had poisoned them, otherwise how could everyone be so motivated? Mu Zixiao also received promotion plans from everyone organized by Xing Luo.

It has to be said that although the people here are all literate, their knowledge and abilities are limited, and many people go home to farm in the same way.But there are three people in it, and the writing is indeed excellent.

One of them, Li Wu, was too outstanding. He not only analyzed the current situation in the mortal world, but also gave out where clans can win over, where land can be planted, and even how to plant, how to give, how to sell, and how to plant. Ensure that soybeans can be planted on a large scale to pave the way for the next variety, and the writing is clear.

Only then did Mu Zixiao feel that this Li Wu had been hiding his clumsiness all along.

His thinking is definitely not limited to being a student. All aspects here can only reveal his ambition.

She decided to talk to this Li Wu alone, find out his situation, and then make a decision.

But when she actually saw Li Wu, she was still taken aback. How should I put it, this person is too ordinary.

He has a standard Chinese character face. Although he is young, only about 15 years old, his face is too mature and even has a little gray hair.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Ke interjected: "Master, according to the analysis of book No. 22 "Tianji Face" on the ninth row of the eighth floor of the Cangshu Pavilion, this person has the appearance of an emperor."

The appearance of an emperor?Is it reasonable for future mortal emperor candidates to plant land here?
Li Wu cupped his hands respectfully, "Fairy Mu, but my plan is okay, let me get ready to go?"

Mu Zixiao imitated his master and poured a cup of tea for Li Wu himself.

Li Wu was flattered and waved his hands quickly, "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Drink, let's talk slowly."

Xu Muzixiao's words were too matter-of-fact. Although Li Wu was on pins and needles, he still sat calmly on the chair, holding the cup of tea in both hands, and his movements were cautious.

"Li Wu, you want to go back and make contributions."

Li Wu was startled and quickly put the teacup on the table and grabbed the ground with his head, "Don't dare, fairy, Li Wu doesn't dare!"

This person behaves submissively, every move is what he hopes to see himself, judging the situation, being able to bend and stretch, being considerate, keeping a low profile, and having a very deep city, he is really a person who can conquer the world - Lao Yinbi (crossed out) talent ah.

"You get up and talk first." Mu Zixiao helped him up, and Li Wu was stunned. In the world of immortal cultivation, he was used to seeing immortal cultivators not treating mortals as human beings, and acting aloof in everything. Although he had lived here at the base The result was pretty good, but he was still stuck in the thought that the other party was a charity.

But he didn't expect that Muzixiao truly treated him as an equal.

"Fairy Mu..."

"I've read the plan you wrote, and it's a step-by-step plan. You are a very talented person. If you weren't stuck in Phoenix Mountain, I think you could have made a name for yourself in the lower world. I'm very happy that you have this ability. Be happy, you don't need to hide your clumsiness in front of me."

A few simple words of affirmation have already made Li Wu burst into tears.

Although he looks old at this time, he is only a 15-year-old boy. He is also an unpopular son at home. It is difficult and dangerous to come to Phoenix Mountain to beg for food.

But he was unable to practice, and the immortals who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth made him aware of his own insignificance.

But from the bottom of his heart, he has his own arrogance. He has a photographic memory, is superb in martial arts, and can respond to everything everywhere. He also imagined that he would return to the lower world, become a general, and feel proud. But yesterday, his thoughts became more and more serious. more intense.

"Fairy, I want to return to the mortal world. I want to make contributions and become a general so that my mother can have a good life and my sister will not be beaten or scolded. I don't want to be a mortal, and I feel unwilling."

Hearing that he wanted to be a general, Mu Zixiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Your talents are more than general..."

Li Wu trembled slightly, "I...can I be the prime minister?"

Mu Zixiao chuckled. Indeed, the most that a 15-year-old boy could think of was this. "You are qualified to ascend the throne of the Lord of the World. As long as you want to, as long as you are desperate, that position will definitely be yours."

Li Wu looked at Muzixiao's smiling face in a daze. Even if he was old 50 years later, sitting on the Golden Luan Hall, he would always recall the most exciting and shocking moments in his life. He built hundreds of temples, molded countless golden bodies, and even kept his incense burning, but it was not worth this affirmation.

At this point, this person became a god in his heart.

Only by believing in this God can he be firm. There is no doubt about this sentence that others will never say to the 15-year-old him.

(End of this chapter)