Four Hundred Years of Life, Chu Qiu of Beast Spirit Valley

Xu Changqing set down the Communication Talisman and mused, "What perfect timing. I just happen to have a batch of Spirit Rice Grain and vegetables to deal with."

Especially the two mutated Four-Leaf Clovers.

He would sell one.

And keep the other.

He was not particularly willing to seek out smiths outside the sect.

If they truly had any skill, they would not be staying in a place like the Rogue Cultivator Market.

On the contrary, Foundry Peak of the Immortal Sect had many master-level smiths.

Since there was someone reliable, why take risks outside?

As for the source of the Big-Leaf Grass... wouldn't a trip to the Rogue Cultivator Market solve that?

This thing was not worth much to begin with, only a tiny bit better than a Flying Paper Crane.

Over the following days, Xu Changqing maintained his usual routine.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed, and it was time to harvest the spirit plants.

Xu Changqing stood on the ridge between the fields, his Grade-Two Spirit Field stretching out before him.

Every spirit plant within it—

Whether Spirit Rice, vegetables, or mutated Four-Leaf Clover—had fully matured.

At once, his Spiritual Sense blanketed the entire Spirit Field.

Information about the Spirit Rice surged forth.

[Mature]

[Abundant spiritual energy]

[No losses]

[Second-Grade Spirit Rice]

[Supreme grade today]

[Yield: 4,000 jin]

Summer was no different from spring.

The Spirit Rice was still supreme grade.

The yield was still 4,000 jin.

The Chinese cabbages and watermelons, however, had changed somewhat.

Having previously been high-quality grade, they had now all risen to supreme grade.

This was clearly related to the Green Lotus Domain.

Xu Changqing immediately picked up his sickle and began harvesting with all his strength.

``` [Harvested 1 "Supreme-Grade Spirit Rice," lifespan +6 days]

[Harvested