"Senior Brother, you want to grow spirit plants here?"
Bu Chan walked around, probing the soil with her fingers several times. When she returned, she shook her head slightly.
"The Spiritual Qi here is too thin to form a spirit field. Without a spirit field to nourish them, spirit plants will struggle to grow properly. Even if they do mature, they won't be much different from ordinary crops."
Wang Ba's expression darkened slightly at her words.
"If it's a spirit field you need, I do have a way. As long as I condense a spirit vein here, a spirit field should form before long."
Su Lingling suddenly spoke up.
Bu Chan's eyes lit up. "That's right! Lingling can condense spirit veins. With a spirit vein, even the poorest kind, we can cultivate a spirit field over it."
Su Lingling added, "But we might need Shen Fu's help. The Spiritual Qi here is thin. Even if I gather it into a spirit vein, it'll soon dissipate unless we lock it in with a Spirit Gathering Formation. Shen Fu, can you set one up?"
As she spoke, she gave Shen Fu a doubtful look.
"That's an introductory formation!"
Shen Fu glared at Su Lingling and retorted indignantly, "Just concentrate on condensing the spirit vein later, and see whether I can set it up!"
Seeing them find a solution in just a few exchanges, Wang Ba felt thoroughly satisfied.
Those thirty Spirit Stones were money well spent!
Wang Ba left them to work out the details while he visited the Heavenly Gate Sect's Inspectors. He paid a sum of Spirit Stones to rent the plots surrounding the Chicken Farm.
He had no desire to labor over establishing a spirit field only for the Heavenly Gate Sect's Inspectors to confiscate it with the excuse