Guo Xuecai's spiritual farmland is about ten acres.
It is densely covered with various spirit plants.
"Are all of these cultivated with the magic rain I sent down?" Lin Qianxuan asked curiously.
"Only these two acres here are. Those spirit grasses over there were planted a long time ago, a few years back." Guo Xuecai pointed out to Lin Qianxuan, then said.
"How many species of spirit plants are there here?" Lin Qianxuan asked.
"Four hundred and nineteen kinds, but most are low-tier spirit plants. Good quality spirit plants, if not in a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land, can't survive in our environment here, even with a spirit vein." Guo Xuecai sighed.
Lin Qianxuan nodded slightly, and said, "Master Guo, then I'll start the rain now. Do you have any requirements?"
"Requirements?" Guo Xuecai thought for a moment and said, "After watering, can you fill up the irrigation pool over there?"
