A flicker of excitement crossed Xu Chunniang's face. Compared with ordinary sensing techniques, the Spirit Silk Technique was exceedingly slow.
Yet the advantages of the Spirit Silk Technique could not be underestimated either.
Even a single spirit silk could clearly sense a spiritual plant.
After many attempts, Xu Chunniang discovered that she could control at most twelve spirit silks at once for inspection. Any more than that, and the spirit silks would lose control and disperse.
If she could only inspect twelve stalks of spiritual rice at a time, she would need to cast the Spirit Silk Technique nearly a hundred times to inspect an entire spiritual field.
Although the Spirit Silk Technique did not consume much spiritual energy, it was extremely taxing on the mind. Inspecting every stalk of spiritual rice in a field would take a full two or three days.
Xu Chunniang had been mentally prepared for the Spirit Silk Technique's slow inspection speed when she chose it, so she did not mind that much.
Slow was slow. As long as it worked, that was enough.
After learning the Spirit Silk Technique, Xu Chunniang gained another daily task: randomly selecting spiritual rice plants for inspection.
First, it let her practice the Spirit Silk Technique and better master it. Second, it ensured that no disease or insect infestation had struck the spiritual rice.
Having learned the Spirit Silk Technique, Xu Chunniang finally felt much more at ease. At the very least, she no longer had to worry about problems arising with the spiritual rice.
Her heart settling somewhat, she took out the body cultivation technique, the Taiyi Long Fist.
Unlike ordinary techniques, body cultivation arts offered no shortcuts in learning, because they used not spiritual energy, but the power of the body.
No matter how exquisitely Xu Chunniang