But the next moment, he realized that high-grade spirit plant seeds also possessed some of the effects of spirit medicines.
Even higher-grade spirit plants had already transcended the category of spirit plants.
Those good spirit plants, those high-grade spirit plant seeds, might not necessarily have all been selected by spirit plant masters.
Competition—one word was enough for Old Hu Zhang to make the situation clear.
If spirit plant gardens like theirs failed to receive a new steward for too long, this plot would usually be dissolved and merged into another steward's spirit plant garden.
As small gains accumulated, if the area of a steward's spirit plant gardens grew larger, then even the slimmest profits could pile up day by day.
"I want to inspect the spirit plants here. Lead the way."
It had been close to nightfall when he arrived yesterday. Only today did Lu Qing plan to properly examine this place, which he might not leave for a very long time in the future.
It would also make it easier to prescribe the right remedy. Naturally, Lu Qing did not want this spirit plant garden to lack even the slightest ability to withstand risks.
Those basic spirit plants were too basic. During the brief look he had taken earlier, Lu Qing had already decided that the first issue was that they had to be replaced with spirit plants one grade higher. The range would be limited to spirit grains, and they would need to find some good seeds as well.
Otherwise, Lu Qing had not come here to spend every day reminding people to watch out for insect infestations and natural disasters. He only hoped that when he entered seclusion, this garden would have one more layer of preparation.
So that next year's harvest would not be even smaller.