Upon seeing the robot appear out of nowhere, Grandma Lin's first reaction was not to question Lin Jingge, but to look around and make sure no one was there before sitting down next to Lin Jingge.

"Grandma, don't worry, I've checked, no one will come here." Lin Jingge patted the robot's shell, making a thumping sound.

"Jiaojiao, where did you get your storage space? And what is this lump of iron?"

"Grandma, this iron lump is a good thing. With it, things will be much easier for us." Lin Jingge smiled, reached out and pressed the power button. After setting the program, she let the robot do its job.

As for storage space, Lin Jingge avoided the topic.

It wasn't that she wanted to hide it from Granny Lin; it was just that she really didn't know how to explain her time travel to Granny Lin, so she simply stopped mentioning it.

Grandma Lin asked casually, and when she didn't get an answer from Lin Jingge, she didn't say anything more, her attention drawn to the lump of iron.

The spiritual field that Granny Lin bought was not large, but the robot finished cultivating the entire field in no time, which was incredibly efficient.

"Your iron lump is quite useful." Looking at the plowed spirit field, Granny Lin sighed and reminded, "It's fine to use this thing in front of me, but don't take it out in front of others."

"Grandma, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. The spirit fields are all plowed. Let's go back first, I'm hungry." Lin Jingge rested her chin on Grandma Lin's shoulder, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry.

Upon hearing this, Granny Lin readily agreed and said "good" three times.

After Lin Jingge put the robot away, he picked up a hoe and went back with her.

The grandfather and grandson were planting the easiest-to-grow spirit rice. While other families were still cultivating spirit fields, Lin Jingge had already scattered the spirit rice in the spirit fields to encourage its growth with the help of robots.

Lin Jingge had learned the Wood Spirit Technique from Granny Lin long ago. After the seeds were sown, she and Granny Lin stood at opposite ends of the spirit field and began to use the Wood Spirit Technique on the seeds in the spirit field.

Wood Spirit Technique is a low-level Yellow Rank cultivation method specifically designed to work on spiritual plants. Only those who have awakened their wood-type spiritual roots can learn it.

Lin Jingge stopped casting spells only after her spiritual energy was completely drained. Once her spiritual energy recovered, she raised her hand and began casting spells again. In this way, after being nourished by the Wood Spirit Technique of the two, the spiritual rice in the field finally broke through its husk.

"Let's stop here for today, we'll come again tomorrow." Granny Lin stopped Lin Jingge from continuing her spellcasting.

Others can improve their cultivation by draining spiritual energy and then absorbing it again, thus creating a virtuous cycle.

But Lin Jingge is different. Her meridians are damaged, like a leaky bowl that can never be fully replenished with spiritual energy. She can only use a little bit of spiritual energy. If she wants to improve her cultivation, she must first plug the hole.

When the two returned, it was not yet noon, and the people of Qingyun Village were still working in the fields.

"Grandma Mu, I heard you bought that spiritual field at the foot of the mountain?" Aunt Zhao, who came to bring water to her husband, stopped Grandma Lin with a look of inquiry on her face.

She asked and answered herself, her voice high-pitched and thin, which was quite unconvincing: "Can you afford a wood-type cultivator? Without a wood-type cultivator to nurture the growth of the spirit seed, it won't sprout."

There are no wood-elemental cultivators in the village. Those who own spiritual fields have to pay wood-elemental cultivators to help them grow spiritual plants.

Listening to this aunt's words, one might think she was offering a well-intentioned reminder, but Lin Jingge saw schadenfreude on her face.

"Thank you for reminding us, Auntie. Since we dared to buy that spiritual field, we will definitely be able to grow spiritual plants. It's almost noon, and Grandma and I are in a hurry to go back and cook, so we'll be leaving now." Lin Jingge didn't want to get entangled with her any longer, so she took her grandmother's leave and walked past her aunt.

As Aunt Zhao watched the two figures leave, she muttered under her breath, "Pah, what's with the arrogance? Even if they buy spirit fields, they'll still end up being eaten by demonic beasts."

"Alright, stop talking," Aunt Zhao's husband advised as she came ashore to drink water.

Even though Aunt Zhao was very unhappy, she had no choice but to keep quiet.

There aren't many spiritual fields in the village, and spiritual plants are the most valuable things; who wouldn't be tempted?

But everyone knows that the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain is ravaged by demonic beasts year-round, and everyone is envious but dares not reach out.

But when that spiritual field was bought at a low price, everyone was unhappy, fearing that someone else would snatch it up at a bargain price.

Many people thought that Aunt Zhao was just the first one to step forward.

Everyone was waiting to see Lin Jingge's family make a fool of themselves, hoping that she wouldn't be able to hire a wood-element cultivator and wouldn't be able to grow anything.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed, and the village had already passed the day for inviting a wood-elemental cultivator.

None of the people saw that Lin Jingge had invited a wood-element cultivator. At first, they thought that her family did not have the money to hire someone, but it turned out that someone had gone to that spirit field to check.

You wouldn't believe it until you see it, and what you find is astonishing.

Not only were their spiritual plants not bad, but they grew even better than other people's top-grade spiritual fields.

The reason this matter took more than half a month to spread was because the sacred field that Granny Lin bought was too remote.

That day, Granny Lin was performing her spell in the spirit field as usual, while Lin Jingge was sitting aside recovering from exhaustion of her spiritual power when Aunt Zhao suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Your grandma is a wood-element cultivator?" Aunt Zhao's jealousy was almost tangible as she stared intently at the ball of green light in Grandma Lin's hand.

You should know that their village doesn't even have a single wood-element cultivator!

"Auntie, why aren't you tending to your own fields? What are you doing here?" Lin Jingge stepped forward to block Aunt Zhao's probing gaze.

Aunt Zhao turned her head past Lin Jingge and looked at Granny Lin, who had not yet stopped using her cultivation technique. She watched as the faint green light in Granny Lin's hand continuously sprinkled onto the spiritual plants, and felt that the spiritual plants in the spiritual field had grown taller again.

He looked away, saw Lin Jingge's unfriendly gaze, smiled sheepishly, and rubbed his hands together.

"I just came to see if you need any help. You two have only just arrived in Qingyun Village, it must have been tough for you. We're all neighbors, so I'll lend a hand if I can." After confirming that Granny Lin was a wood-element cultivator, Aunt Zhao's tone softened, even carrying a hint of flattery.

"No need, we're almost done and we're heading back now." As soon as Lin Jingge finished speaking, there was movement behind her. Granny Lin stopped using her cultivation technique and walked towards her.

Aunt Zhao's eyes lit up as she watched Grandma Lin approach.

That's a wood-elemental cultivator!

Aunt Zhao's family also has a spiritual field, and the income from spiritual plants accounts for more than half of their total annual income. If they could persuade Granny Lin to help them sprout the plants, they could save a lot of money.

Thinking about this, Aunt Zhao felt that her idea was feasible and immediately went to greet Grandma Lin.

She looked at Granny Lin with a fawning expression.