To be honest, he did sympathize with the old man. However, they still had to follow the rules. If they did not follow the rules here, not only would they be looked down upon, but they would also easily get into trouble with their peers.
Old Gu Zi's spirit field spanned a total of eight acres. Jiang Ming, as usual, pretended to be only at the fourth level of the Qi Refinement Realm and only managed to cast the Misty Rain Technique on all the spirit rice after working hard for more than half a day.
"Ah! I'm done! My spiritual energy is almost exhausted. I'm so tired!"
Jiang Ming's face was pale. and he was gasping for breath. He was secretly making some calculations. When he first watered the field, he used almost half of his spiritual energy. Although he did not make a breakthrough in the past six months, his spiritual energy had become more condensed. Now, when he watered the field, he did not even use a third of his spiritual energy.
