Sima Qing reached out and took out a phone and said a few words into it. Soon, a series of footsteps were heard and a team of dozens of soldiers carrying bags came trotting over.

There were also many people holding shovels and other things, and they started to take active action, putting all the rice into bags.

Mo Xiaoye stopped when she saw this: "Chief, you ask them to open the bags, and I will put the rice directly into them. This way we don't need to spend too much manpower and resources." She put forward her idea.

Sima Qing's mouth curled up slightly. Without his orders, the soldiers separated on their own.

Ten people stood by with bags while the others continued to pack up the rice on the ground.

Mo Xiaoye waved his hand and controlled it with his mind, and in an instant all the bags held by the soldiers were filled with white rice.

When the people nearby saw this, they dropped their shovels, stood up and held the bags. An hour later, the rice loading operation was still going on.

Because as more and more rice is harvested, it means that in the future, even if there is no grain harvest for three or four years, the people of Yan State will not starve.

In recent years, farmers' harvests have been getting less and less, and they have been anxious about this for a long time. Now with these grains, they no longer have to worry about people not having enough to eat.

Sima Qing even called for several large trucks to transport the rice to other places overnight. Mo Xiaoye not only did not object to this, but agreed with it wholeheartedly.

Although she could not use all of her cultivation, she could use her spiritual sense. As she was a supreme god, her spiritual sense was naturally very powerful.

The sky gradually turned pale. Mo Xiaoye, who had been busy all night, was still energetic. Sima Qing had also been busy all night. Although he was very tired, he was still very excited when he saw the mountains of rice.

Mo Xiaoye looked at the half remaining rice with some helplessness, but the granaries here were already full, so he could only give about 30 million tons of grain.

"It's already dawn, Chief, go back and rest, I'll come back tonight.

The big mecha on the open space comes from the interstellar plane. There is an instruction manual on the ground. You can teach people how to operate it well. I believe it will become a sharp knife for our country and cut through the thorns for us. "

"I still have more than half of the food here. It would be such a waste if I don't finish it," Mo Xiaoye muttered before finishing.

Sima Qing showed a happy expression in his eyes: "Comrade, you still have so much food, do you have a storage ring or a storage bag?" He wanted to ask these storage bags or storage space to see if he could use them.

"Yes, but I only have one. This is the gift my master gave me. When I go back, I will look for it and see if there is no one who claims it. I will give it to you then." After she said that, she and Hua Bao left like a gust of wind.

"Okay, thank you very much. It's okay if you don't have it. You don't have to embarrass me. I'm just asking casually."

Sima Qing felt a gust of wind appearing out of nowhere, and then he never heard any response from the other party. The other party must have left.

He turned around and got on the jeep. No one knew where he went or who he met.

When Mo Xiaoye returned home, the sun had already risen. She brought Grandma Mo, Mo Jinliang and Rong Zhaozhao out of the space with her mind.

She went to do some work last night, and Mo Jinliang also went to see Emperor Jun to inform him of what happened here.

Emperor Donghua smiled and nodded after listening to this. He was actually not in a hurry to leave. After all, the spiritual energy in the space here was rich enough for him to practice well.

But he also made it clear that next time if he needed help, he needed to notify him in advance so that he could suppress his cultivation to the same level as them.

When they have established the formation, he will appear as Mo Xiaoye's master, and Xiaoya and Huabao will appear as their goddaughters.

Mo Jinliang told Mo Xiaoye all these things after he came out. Mo Xiaoye naturally agreed with them. As long as the group of people on the mountain left, they could start immediately.

She returned to her room and read a book about formations, but silently said in her heart: "System sign-in."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, and obtaining 1 mid-grade spirit vein and 10 seawater purifiers."

Spiritual vein: It is the place with the most concentrated spiritual energy in heaven and earth. It is formed naturally. As long as you bury it underground, you will have an endless supply of spiritual energy for cultivation.

Seawater purifier: can filter out most viruses, making it safer to drink.

Mo Xiaoye looked at the seawater purifier thoughtfully: "Can this system work? It can isolate the nuclear waste water."

"Ding, it's OK for the host to understand it this way. Don't you want to help the country? This thing can come in handy!

You can also plant a mid-grade spiritual vein at the military base and pass on your initial skills to them.

After they practice, as long as their cultivation level is improved, they will radiate spiritual energy. As long as this world has spiritual energy,

Then the upper limit of your cultivation will no longer be just foundation building, and the basic system speculates that the spiritual vein and the person who cultivates are equivalent to a trigger, and it is possible that the spiritual energy of this world will soon revive."

Mo Xiaoye's eyes lit up. Yes, as for the problem of spiritual energy being lost, wouldn't it be enough to set up an isolation formation?

"Okay, the system is awesome." There were two mid-grade spirit veins and one low-grade one in her system backpack. She might be able to sign in and get more spirit veins in the future.

Moreover, there are many elixirs to assist in cultivation and other cultivation resources in the Dragon Flame Bracelet.

Deep down, she longs for her country to be a country where everyone is like a dragon. That way, if there is any disaster in the world in the future, her family won't have to deal with it alone.

That would be too tiring, it would be better to train more experts.

"Little Leaf, Little Leaf..."

Just as Mo Xiaoye was thinking, she heard Mo Jinliang's call.

"Well, Liangliang's father?" Mo Xiaoye raised her head in confusion and looked at Mo Jinliang standing in front of her.

"What are you thinking about? I called you many times but you just stood there in a daze."

"I'm not thinking about anything. I'm thinking about whether I should bury a dragon vein in the military compound and teach them the skills to cope with future changes in the world. Otherwise, it would be very tiring for only a few of us to deal with it."

Rong Zhaozhao frowned, "But if this is the case, what if, what if they find you, won't you be in great danger?

Besides, how many dragon veins can you have?

This thing will definitely make a sensation around the world once it appears." She was worried that if the news leaked, it would bring countless troubles to her daughter.

Mo Xiaoye smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I didn't show my face last night! I used the invisibility technique to swagger in, and then I saw a gray-haired leader.

I had to use magic to change my voice to talk to him. He has been thinking I am a man. You know, when the chief heard that I had a lot of rice, he actually said he would buy it with money. I am not short of money, so of course I cannot take the country’s money.”

Mo Jinliang looked at her helplessly: "The rice you have is so full of spiritual energy, are you sure that mortals can eat it? Will they explode and die after eating it?"

Mo Xiaoye flipped her hand and a handful of white rice appeared in her palm. "Rice like this that contains a small amount of spiritual energy can help ordinary people strengthen their bodies if they eat it." She handed the rice to Mo Jinliang.

Mo Jinliang thought that Xiaoye had given the purple crystal rice to the country, but it turned out not to be the case. He had worried for nothing. It seemed that his daughter was very sensible.

"Oh, so it's like this. I thought you gave me purple crystal rice, but it scared me to death." Mo Jinliang patted his chest.

Rong Zhaozhao looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said, "Do you think our daughter is so unreliable?"

When Mo Jinliang saw that his wife was angry, he said, "No, I was afraid of her and accidentally gave her the wrong rice. I didn't mean anything else. Honey, don't be angry." He hurried over to comfort Rong Zhaozhao.

Mo Xiaoye smiled and squeezed over: "Liangliang Dad, Zhaozhao Mom, have you accepted any apprentices?"

Mo Jinliang smiled and nodded: "I accepted the two boys from the Qian family as disciples of my Shushan Sect."

Mo Xiaoye looked at him with some surprise: "Liangliang Dad, are you going to establish a sect?"

"Since you have accepted the Shushan Sect's inheritance, it is natural for you to establish your own sect here," Mo Jinliang said with a firm look.

Rong Zhaozhao put her hands on her hips and looked at him: "Then Xiaoye and I will be the elders." She stared at Mo Jinliang with sharp eyes, as if she would pounce on him if he didn't agree.

Mo Xiaoye...

Being the daughter of a clan leader is not bad, and being an elder or something is also fine.

"Hahaha, I couldn't ask for more. When I think about the fact that my sect will have a supreme god in charge, who dares to come and cause trouble in the future?" Mo Jinliang grinned.

Rong Zhaozhao looked both angry and amused: "Humph, Xiaoye's master is that one," she reminded carefully and looked around. Obviously, she was a little afraid that Emperor Donghua would suddenly walk in.

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