Life Essence! Immortal Spiritual Body

One drop of blood.

Zhang Lingshan had used only one drop of blood to nourish the land, and he had successfully grown Low-Grade Spirit Rice—and more than five hundred catties of it at that.

One drop of blood, and it's over five hundred catties. Good thing I didn't use my blood to nourish the land in Area D. Otherwise, starting off with five hundred catties would have scared people to death.

Zhang Lingshan secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, he had always had Gu Nanxiang nourish the land. Otherwise, the extraordinary nature of his blood would have been exposed.

Now, in Area C, that was no longer a problem, because an output of five hundred catties in Area C was not considered impressive at all. It did not even meet the standard of six hundred catties. It could be called utterly ordinary.

One drop of blood can produce five hundred catties of Low-Grade Spirit Rice, yet when I use one drop of blood, I can only nourish a single stalk of Mid-Grade Spirit Rice. No wonder Mid-Grade Spirit Rice is so much more effective than Low-Grade Spirit Rice.

Zhang Lingshan used his own blood as a fixed value, so he could calculate the difference between Mid-Grade Spirit Rice and Low-Grade Spirit Rice.

The gap was so great it was staggering.

And if the gap between low-grade and mid-grade was already this large, then what about the gap between mid-grade and high-grade, and between high-grade and top-grade?

No wonder almost no one had ever grown Top-Grade Spirit Rice.

Just by doing the math, one could tell that to produce Top-Grade Spirit Rice, the land-nourishing alone would consume who knew how much blood, or fertilizer.

No wonder there were never enough Planting Workers. It was not only that a large swath of water fields in