Mid-October arrived, and with it came autumn—the season of harvest once more.
Qin Ming gazed over the several mu of Spirit Fields he owned. The ice-skinned, jade-hued Spirit Rest Rice within had all ripened.
When planting this batch of Spirit Rice, he had used two consecutive Quality Enhancement Affixes.
As expected, it had all become supreme Spirit Rest Rice. The rich spiritual power contained within the rice even had some effect on a cultivator like him, who was about to step into Foundation Establishment Perfection.
Besides that,
the more than ten mu of Beast Fang Rice that the Devouring Sky Rat had been busy cultivating had ripened as well.
The moment it harvested the Spirit Rice, it hauled sacks of it over to Qin Ming to claim credit.
It had poured a tremendous amount of effort into successfully growing it.
It could truly be called rice bought with blood and sweat.
Qin Ming praised and encouraged it, then rewarded the Devouring Sky Rat with two Rice Flower Spirit Fish.
Having gained a reward, the fellow declared that it would learn from Qin Ming in the future and work even harder at farming.
Aside from that,
the Spirit Rice beneath the Spirit Island had ripened as well.
Wu Jiang had also handed over all the Spirit Rice taxes owed by the Wu Family to Qin Ming.
The yield of every kind of Spirit Rice this time was more than double that of last time, showing that Wu Jiang had put no small amount of effort into it.
Wu Jiang, too, had grown from the vigorous young cultivator he had once been into a middle-aged man with slightly wheat-colored skin. He had become far more mature and steady.
Qin Ming pondered for a long while.
With such an enormous quantity of Spirit