Time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed by.
In Cyan Dragon Valley, a hundred acres of spirit fields, with fifty acres of half-a-meter-high Wind Spirit Grass, swaying gently in the breeze, lush and verdant, brimming with spiritual energy, have already entered the mature stage. Thirty acres of White Jade Spirit Rice, standing over a dozen feet high, are growing splendidly. As for the twenty acres of Cui Ling Fruit, they are just overcoming the seedling stage.
Beside the spirit field, on a huge rock by Qingshui Pool.
"Woof!" The Red Wolf stood at the edge of the rock, excitedly barking towards the cyan pool below, alerting its master that it was about to jump.
Then, the Red Wolf leapt out, with a "plop" sound, diving into Qingtan, paddling with all its might, eagerly swimming towards Li Mu.
"You're involved in everything, now you want to join me in the water too!" Li Mu humorously tapped the Red Wolf on the head, then rose and landed on the rock.
