After filling in the pit, Xu Chunniang scattered a layer of soil matching the color of the soil inside the house over the freshly packed earth, then continued tamping it down.
She had taken this soil evenly from the surrounding area. Once this layer was spread over it, there was no longer any sign that anything inside the house was amiss.
Once she was done, Xu Chunniang looked around the room and nodded in satisfaction.
The spiritual energy that had once filled the earthen house had mostly leaked away after the Spirit Soil was dug out.
After a while longer, it would completely disperse into heaven and earth.
After checking once more and confirming there was nothing left undone, Xu Chunniang smiled faintly, lifted the formation's concealment mode, and left the spirit field, heading toward the peak.
Steward Sun was counting the spirit rice. When he saw Xu Chunniang arrive, a smile appeared on his face.
"Girl Xu, how was the harvest this time?"
"Same as usual."
Xu Chunniang took out two bags of spirit rice she had prepared long ago.
Steward Sun was no longer surprised. Other than the two times she had handed over spirit rice in her first year, this girl had submitted an unwavering four hundred jin of spirit rice every single time.
He did not believe for a moment that she had truly harvested only this much.
However, the surplus spirit rice was part of the benefits to begin with. So long as the disciples did not violate sect rules by reselling it, they could handle it however they pleased.
After handing over the spirit rice, Xu Chunniang took out the formation talismans and the spiritual artifact used to collect the spirit rice, returning them as well.
Steward Sun accepted the items, inspecting them as