One month later.
At midday, Zhang Yao finished his day's work and returned to his residence on the west side of the gorge's depths.
Within Qingyunfang City, there are twelve hundred acres of Spirit Field, with a total of six stewards. He was assigned under a steward of the Ouyang Family, responsible for looking after seven acres of Spirit Field.
Unlike the rough nature of Celestial Capital Mountain, the Spirit Rice here is a rarity, requiring daily care, rain or shine.
Fortunately, Zhang Yao has cultivated his Magic to the Realm of Perfection, allowing him to finish his work every morning, leaving him with free time to manage at will.
"Spending three hours a day tending to the Spirit Field does take some time."
"If only I could buy a private courtyard within the residential area, I could focus entirely on cultivation without being bothered by fieldwork."
"It's a pity, though, that even the cheapest private courtyard costs over a thousand Spirit Stones, which is too expensive."
