Hearing Zhang Lingshan say this, Shen Zhixin fell briefly silent, then said, "What you say makes sense, but I still don't recommend wasting your time on this. It's far too illusory, and the chance of success is too low. But since you insist on clinging to it, there's nothing I can do. Who made you the Saint Son of my Ice Spirit Sect? You have that right."
Zhang Lingshan was overjoyed. "Thank you, Grandma. But after saying all that, we still haven't said where in our Ice Spirit Sect is suitable for planting Spirit Rice."
Shen Zhixin said, "Our Ice Spirit Sect has one rather special peak. The other peaks are all shrouded in Cold Ice Spiritual Qi and covered in ice and snow year-round. Only this peak has hidden earthfire beneath it, gathered but unreleased. When Cold Ice Spiritual Qi gathers there, it melts, so there is flowing water all year. That place should be suitable for you to plant Spirit Rice."
"Has no one in our Ice Spirit Sect ever planted Spirit Rice before?" Zhang Lingshan could not help asking.
"No. Our Ice Spirit Sect specializes in the Dao of cold ice. No one is skilled at planting Spirit Rice, and there's no need for anyone to plant it. If we need Spirit Rice, we go out and buy it from the merchant associations in the various cities. In any case, they all need the Profound Ice produced by our Ice Spirit Sect. Everyone benefits mutually, so there's no need to waste time planting Spirit Rice."
Shen Zhixin said.
This was also why she tried to dissuade Zhang Lingshan from planting Spirit Rice.
Since High-Grade Spirit Rice could be purchased from the major merchant associations, why waste time growing it oneself? The cost-effectiveness was far too low.
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