After a long time, Li Liang sighed deeply and slowly put down the thick roster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Then, he reached into his arms, took out a delicate little leather bag, and poured out a few plump and slightly curved rice grains into the palm of his hand, and carefully observed it.

"Blood Tooth Rice", also known as "Hemolytic Mutation 37 Type Hybrid Rice", that is, the 37th test result of fusing iron, potassium and other trace metal elements in the blood of special spirit beasts or monsters in the process of rice growth to produce abnormal changes, is a magical product created by Li Liang by combining agricultural science and technology with mysterious energy.

The yield of "Blood Tooth Rice" is very high, with an average yield of 1,150 catties per mu, and its abundant spiritual power, accompanying magical effects, and mysterious strengthening effects, etc., even the great monks above the "Yuan Infant Stage" will be crazy about it, so the "Iron Bear Army" will be so turbulent, and there will be so many people in and out.

Compared with the things that were made up before, the birth of "Bloody Tooth Rice" is no longer an accident like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, but an inevitability with a goal, a direction, a complete theoretical basis, and a conclusive scientific conclusion.

The reason why Li Liang first came up with "bloody tooth rice" was because he had no choice but to suffer. As the so-called "in his position, seek his own government", no matter what Bao Quan's bastard thinks, and no matter what is greasy in this, as long as he takes over the authority of the "Iron Bear Army", he must be responsible for 150,000 people and children, eating, drinking, Lazar, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all aspects must be managed, otherwise don't take over, honestly pretend to be a grandson and run away, and let the army not promote talented people is the best policy.

Li Liang did not escape, nor did he get by as before, but chose to face the difficulties bravely and take on this responsibility, in the final analysis, it was still the "microscopic immortal Taoism" to make trouble, especially when he thought of using the microscopic principle to solve himself, as well as Xu Shan and Chu Tianxing's stubborn illness, after overturning the conclusion that "cultivation is impossible to recover" in one fell swoop, in order to thank Bao Quan and his comrades-in-arms who helped him, he had to resist this errand.

People helped us untie the knot, helped us understand the truth, helped us survive the most difficult period, and now our injuries have healed, and our mood is happy, pat our butts and leave, what is that called? Li Liang will never be able to do it, at least he has to wait for his old comrades-in-arms to run out, he may slip away, as long as there is an acquaintance here, no matter how hard the bones are, he will have to gnaw!

However, taking over such a big stall is no joke! More than 100,000 people have to eat, dress, sleep, and pay for their salaries...... Any small thing multiplied by a huge base is no longer a trivial matter, and if it is not done well, it may become a shocking event, such as accumulating organic fertilizer.

Li Liang just asked the General Staff Headquarters to issue a call to "prohibit open defecation, and please go to the public toilet to solve the problem in an emergency", and the enthusiastic "problem personnel" spontaneously set up a "chengguan brigade" to patrol and guard around the clock, strictly inspect the dead corners of the grass and tree roots, and once someone is found to have exposed excretory organs, they will be fined at the light of the light, and the fine will be imposed on hard labor and fines at the worst, and they will not be tolerated!

On several occasions, when Li Liang went to the public toilet to squat in the pit, he found that the frightened "cover personnel" actually led the cattle to solve the problem, and he was shocked and asked why? He replied: The chengguan is very terrible, the fine is very thorough, the urine is 70 taels, the large size is 203, the labor if there is no money, the maximum sentence is 10 years, and the standard is the same, what can be done without bringing the animals to solve the problem? Who asked them to take care of the livestock......

Of course, this abnormal phenomenon can only appear in the "Iron Bear Army". The "cover personnel" are basically farmers who have never seen the world, and the most experienced ones are the old guys who raise livestock, and the rest of those who can not only farm, but also ask for food, no one cares about the master who hides when he sees people, and someone can guess what it is like without thinking about it.

Don't mention the "cultivators", either wrapped into zongzi, or always drooping their heads, for fear that someone will recognize them, and occasionally a few people like Bao Quan and Feng Bao are bold and reckless, basically they are all good people, who smile when they see everyone, and give three points when they see everyone, they may contribute to the legion at a critical moment, but they will never participate in the reform project of the legion, as for being controlled by others, it doesn't matter, anyway, they won't listen, they will rub oil on the soles of their feet when they are in a hurry, and they will make do with it if they can stand it.

"Problem personnel" is the mainstream of the legion, they are honest and the legion will be stable, if they are mobilized to be active, then the legion will definitely not be able to live in peace, just like Li Liang just started, on the surface no one helps, but behind the scenes, it is to turn the big things into small things, small things, and support them to rebel in a different direction, the consequences, it must be who disobeys and who is unlucky!

Fighting one faction, supporting another, and winning over other factions is a very simple ruling strategy and a very simple conspiracy and calculation, but how can the young people who are strong in blood and have experienced vicissitudes withstand such temptation? After a few rounds, they rallied closely around Li Liang and became bloody thugs, brutal city managers, vicious lackeys, using chicken feathers as arrows, and sabotaging under the guise of exterminating all the "warlords and generals" who oppressed them.

The people below can mess around, but as the big boss, they must be responsible for everyone, at least let everyone eat and wear warm clothes, otherwise without Li Liang resigning, tens of thousands of people will be blocking the door of his tent waiting to beat him, and there will be no place to run! At that time, if you want to scold Bao Quan, it will be too late, no matter whether Li Liang recognizes it or not, everyone will admit it anyway......

Coincidentally, Li Liang is experienced in this area, and in the previous reincarnation, the peasant communes of millions of people had done it, so what was it to feed these more than 100,000 people?

But this is not a problem, after understanding the "microscopic immortal Taoism", figuring out the nature of special energy, and solving the problem of yield, is it a problem?

As a result, Li Liang began to study the topic of high grain yield and income increase, and continued to carry forward the glorious tradition, set up a three-person research group, and appointed Xu Shan and Chu Tianxing, who were good at sycophants and had poor work ability, to collect materials everywhere, and he himself experimented with his own hands, and finally successfully developed the "Hemolytic Mutation 37 Type Hybrid Rice".

That is, in the germination and seedling stage of rice, inject a certain amount of blood of spirit beasts or monsters, so that it can penetrate into the rice seedlings with the absorption of water molecules, so as to increase the content of trace metal elements in rice seedlings, so that they can store relatively more special energy while releasing special energy. In other words, it's like piling up spiritual stone veins inside rice seedlings that can hoard spiritual energy.

Secondly, the carefully blended catalysts, that is, the 10,000-year-old ginseng bath water, the Wannian Wangba's boiled water soup, the blood, sweat and sewage of the best Xiannong, as well as the rotting corpses of various spirit beasts, demonic beasts, and beasts, are added to the farmer's fertilizer for fermentation, and the "Super Ginseng Wangbaxian Agricultural Fertilizer" is brewed and applied to the field.

Again, the 10,000-year-old ginseng juice, the eight blood of the Wannian King, the soul blood of the Xiannong and a large number of thousand-year-old and hundred-year-old elixirs and spirit grass juice, as well as some rare genius earth treasure powder, cherished spirit beasts, and the blood of grinding beasts are mixed and dropped into the "Spirit Eye Spring" to increase their activity and medicinal properties, and regularly water the rice fields.

During the period, scientific field management methods were used for fine farming, such as natural enemy pest control, isolation and disease prevention, large-scale hoeing, etc. After special seedling raising in the early stage, strong fertilizer growth and medicinal irrigation in the middle stage, coupled with modern concept of field management, through photosynthesis, the stored special energy is continuously deposited into the organic matter such as starch, fat, protein and so on, and "blood tooth rice" is born.

Retracting the "Blood Tooth Rice", Li Liang casually slid his hand on his neck, and dozens of exquisite jade boxes appeared in front of his eyes. They were large or small, or crystal clear throughout, or pitch black as ink, and they were suspended in mid-air by staggered, and there were several, or even a dozen forbidden talismans pasted on them, and there was no need to guess to know that the contents were extraordinary.

"Hehe, you're busy doing private work, you can't lose yourself if you're rich! With these mutant elixirs, you shouldn't have to worry about running away from being entangled, right?" Li Liang looked at these big and small boxes, smiled sheepishly, and muttered softly.

"I guess it's suspenseful, it's better to get some more safe!" Then, he pondered for a moment, and then muttered again: "If you refine those few awesome magic weapons, it will be perfect! However, there may not be enough time, if it continues like this, it won't take a few days for those red-eyed rabbits to sit still, what if it really starts a war?"

"Forget it, I don't want to, build a bridge in the water, open the road in the mountains, just drive away if there is danger, anyway, there are few people left who Lao Bao asked me to take care of, and they fly separately when the disaster comes, and no one can pick out anything. Wash up and sleep early, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow......"

In the hall of the "Immortal Pavilion", Mo Baosheng, who was dressed in a cyan and elegant robe, sat on the purple gold plate dragon rider with a solemn expression, staring at the few grains of "blood tooth rice" on his palm, speechless for a long time.

There were nearly 100 people in the hall who knelt respectfully, including some hidden masters lurking in the "Iron Bear Army", such as the middle-aged man who had purchased "Blood Tooth Rice" from Feng Bao, who knelt in front of everyone at this time, and it was estimated that his cultivation should not be bad, otherwise it would be impossible to get so close to the great "Immortal Ancestor".

"Qingfeng, are you sure Li Liang didn't find you?" Mo Baosheng slowly held his palm, raised his eyes coldly to look at the middle-aged man, and said gloomily.

"Master, my subordinates know that Li Liang's divine sense and mana are far beyond the same level, but no matter how strong he is, with the cultivation of his subordinates, it is impossible for him to detect it, right?" The middle-aged man's heart tightened, he groaned slightly, and immediately reported respectfully.

"So, you never let your guard down when you were spying on him?" Mo Baosheng stared at him for a while, and then asked coldly.

"Please master Mingjian!" the middle-aged man lowered his head a little, but his tone was very firm.

"Little bastard, didn't you really think of something?" Mo Baosheng was silent for a while, slowly moved his gaze to the roof of the main hall, and said softly thoughtfully.

"Master, my subordinates think that Li Liang's move is not a ploy. Now the forces of all parties are ready to move, the elite of the immortal realm, the authentic demon path, the secular warlords, as well as those idle cultivators and philistine speculators who joined later, will all secretly plot because they don't have 'blood tooth rice', even if we don't do it, I'm afraid it won't be long before they do it." Kneeling next to the middle-aged man was a white-faced young man with handsome sword eyebrows, and when he saw Mo Baosheng's hesitant and determined appearance, he respectfully reminded.

"Mingyue, what do you think we should do?" Mo Baosheng seemed to value this white-faced young man very much, and not only was he not scolded for his reckless words, but he asked him directly.

"Master, my subordinates think that waiting and seeing what happens is the best policy!" the white-faced young man was unequivocal, and said without thinking about it, as if all kinds of possibilities were already clear in his chest.

"Hehe, Qingfeng, what do you think?" Mo Baosheng smiled faintly, did not make any decision, but turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked coldly.

"Subordinates agree!" the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then replied respectfully.

"Well, what do you think?" Mo Baosheng asked again after glancing at the kneeling crowd.

"My subordinates agree!" replied in unison.

"Hmph, a bunch of fools!" Mo Baosheng saw that everyone was exhaling from one nostril, snorted coldly, and scolded coldly: "If he really thought of something, would he still be so calm? I'm afraid that he would have been in that research institute a long time ago, and he had been working and refining day and night, you don't understand such a simple truth, what's the use of keeping you?"

"The master is angry!"

"Master forgiveness!"

……

When everyone saw the "Immortal Ancestor" suddenly turn their faces, they immediately panicked, including the middle-aged man and the white-faced boy, and everyone kowtowed and poured garlic one after another, begging for mercy and confession.

"Hmph, just this once, not an example! Qingfeng, you immediately return to the army and continue to monitor. Mingyue, you go and tell those law enforcers and the generals of the legions of various countries that they will be rounded up and killed in half a year!, I want to see what this stupid boy can do!" Mo Baosheng stared at everyone coldly for a while before he gritted his teeth and said.

"Slow!" At this moment, an old and deep voice sounded in the hall. Immediately afterwards, the viscous blood pool began to tumble and surge, boiling and active like boiling hot oil, and small golden light clusters like fireflies slowly rose from the pool, and gradually condensed, and in a moment, it turned into a sturdy old man wearing a purple gold Xuanhua robe.

I saw this old man, with crane hair and a childish face, a long beard fluttering, dark skin, upright facial features, and his eyes were like the deep sea, deep and cold, his body was like a towering and handsome mountain, tall and tenacious, and then strengthened the vast aura it exuded, the terrifying heaven and earth spiritual pressure, even how stupid a person could feel it, he must be an immortal-level existence!

The old man in the purple gold Xuanhua Dao robe that was condensed and formed, as if he had passed through nothingness, raised his legs and took a slight step, and appeared in the hall. After another step, he appeared beside Mo Baosheng.

"Why did you get out of the customs?" Seeing this, Mo Baosheng hurriedly stood up and asked with some surprise.

"The spirituality of the 'Ten Thousand Souls Pool' has been almost absorbed by me, and there is no point in cultivating it any longer, so it is better to come out and take a walk, maybe there will be another chance. The old man in the purple gold Xuanhua robe said a few words flatly, and then retorted with some surprise: "How did you become like this?"

"Hehe, how can the 'Hundred Veins Reverse Spirit Body' refined by the two ants be easily taken away? I only have a slight change in appearance, and I am already fortunate that I have not completely become his puppet clone, what can I hope for?" Mo Baosheng smiled bitterly and said with a grudge.

"I see, but it doesn't matter, you and I were originally yin and yang, and it was not easy to distinguish between them, but now that you have changed your appearance, it is easy to recognize, hehe......" The old man in the purple gold Xuanhua robe nodded lightly, and then the thief said with a smile.

"Hmph, now that the 'Yin and Yang Treasure Plate' has been destroyed, how can there be any Yin and Yang twin bodies? It's you, who should have fused hundreds of millions of blood spirits and broken through the bottleneck of the 'Void Dao', why did you give up before you succeeded?" Mo Baosheng snorted coldly when he heard this, and asked with some annoyance: "Also, why did you stop me just now?"

"Although hundreds of millions of blood spirits are good, how can they be compared to the 'Origin' elixir? Take a closer look, those few grains of rice contain the origin of heaven and earth! As for why I want to stop you, I want to ask you, so many people are eyeing you, why do you want to be the first bird?" The old man in the purple gold Xuanhua Dao robe raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Mo Baosheng with cold eyes.

"That's why we should strike first, don't you still want to play that trick of profiting? Don't forget, the person we have to deal with this time is the fourth senior sister! Besides, there is also her good eldest brother, our second senior brother who is only weaker than the senior brother as the backing, this is no longer the immortal realm where we cover the sky with one hand!" Mo Baosheng was also not polite, shook his cyan pigment elegant robe, sat back on the throne, and said disdainfully.

The old man in the purple gold Xuanhua Dao robe smiled strangely, raised his hand and waved, and there was an extra jasper plate dragon rider beside Mo Baosheng, sat down in a big way, and then said leisurely: "Hehe, the second senior brother, the fourth senior sister, and the eighth senior brother are all involved, do you think the fifth junior brother and the sixth junior brother can still sit still......?"