This Debt of Gratitude Will Endure Forever

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

Spring was nearly over, and the first-quarter assessment officially began.

There were three members overseeing the assessment.

The first was Lin Ya, who was on duty in the Spirit Fields.

The second was Xu Changqing, who assessed the planting.

The third was Luo Bucheng, who weighed the Spirit Rice Grain.

Yes, the formal disciple who had come to weigh the Spirit Rice Grain this time was actually Luo Bucheng again.

It was hard not to suspect that he had pulled strings.

It had already been more than three years, nearly four.

Though he possessed Dual Spiritual Roots, he had not made much progress in recent years.

The only change was that he had advanced from Early Qi Refining to Middle Qi Refining.

At this moment, the three stood separately atop the field ridges.

All around them were outer sect disciples with anticipation in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Xu has worked so hard. I have to pass and become a formal disciple!"

"Exactly! We can't let down Senior Brother Xu's trust!"

"This is my third assessment. With Senior Brother Xu's guidance, I'll definitely pass this time!"

Hearing everyone around him mention "Senior Brother Xu" in practically every sentence, Luo Bucheng raised an eyebrow.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

The formal disciples from before had rarely received praise from outer sect disciples.

It was already considered good if they did not get their ancestors cursed.

But this time, his eyes had truly been opened.

Moreover, what shocked Luo Bucheng most was actually the Spirit Rice in the Grade-One Spirit Field.

He had come to the Outer Spirit Fields to harvest many times and had accumulated a wealth of experience.

One could tell the final yield merely from the growth