Winter passed and spring arrived. This year, Peng Jinhua planted two new types of Spirit Grass that would hum in harmony under the moonlight.
This type of purely ornamental, Low Grade Spirit Grass, which could neither be used in medicine nor for Talisman Making, wasn't worth much. The Spirit Plant Hall cultivated dozens of new varieties every year.
Bai Zichen had originally thought about clearing this plot of land and planting more practical Spirit Rice and Spirit Grass.
But the Spirit Field was less than half an acre in total. Even if it were filled with Spirit Rice, he wouldn't harvest more than a few Spirit Stones in a year. It was better to keep these Exotic Flowers and Spirit Herbs to lift his spirits.
Inside the White Jade Tower, two Inner Sect Disciples sat facing each other.
