Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, the New Year had passed.
Early spring.
The little river channels thawed, and tender grass in the fields had begun to poke its heads out.
During the period before the New Year, Wang Shouzhe had been busy running about and had scarcely had a moment's rest. He had mainly put his triple bloodline talent to good use.
Red Crystal Spirit Rice, White Jade Spirit Rice.
Both types of spirit rice had entered mass production of spirit seeds. With that, the Wang Clan had gained two more pillar industries.
White Jade Spirit Rice in particular could be cultivated in low-grade spirit fields, and it was the most widely planted spirit rice throughout the Great Qian Kingdom.
Many Eighth-Rank and Ninth-Rank Aristocratic Clans, more or less, possessed some low-grade spirit fields, and most of those fields grew White Jade Spirit Rice.
White Jade Spirit Rice had high yields, was easy to maintain, and had a relatively low threshold for cultivation. It was the first choice of spirit plant for the vast majority of low-grade spirit fields.
Thus, if its yield could be raised by twenty to thirty percent, there would absolutely be no shortage of buyers for White Jade Spirit Rice seeds. Many clans would even scramble to buy them.
After all, the number of spirit fields each clan possessed was limited. As long as they could gain additional spirit rice profits, why would they not?
However, due to limited time, Red Crystal Spirit Rice No. 6 and White Jade Spirit Rice No. 5 cultivated by Wang Shouzhe could only increase yields by around thirty percent.
Yet even so, the clan's spirit fields had already changed from merely producing spirit rice for food into producing spirit seeds.
White Jade Spirit Rice might be