Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World

Chapter 197: Chapter 97 Rewards and Punishments Chapter 197: Chapter 97 Rewards and Punishments Zheng Fa activated his Void Spirit Eye and looked towards the wheat seedlings.

Winter wheat is generally harvested at the end of May or the beginning of June the following year.

The wheat seedlings have just sprouted and, according to Mrs.

Tian, they are just entering the tillering stage.

However, the branches and leaves are much more luxuriant than before.

Probably due to the nourishment of spiritual energy, these wheat seedlings are growing well, with straight stems and green, oily leaves.

But through the perspective of the Void Spirit Eye, there is no spiritual energy flowing within these wheat seedlings.

He shook his head towards Mrs.

Tian and the two of them, saying, “Spirit Plants should inherently have the capacity to contain spiritual energy, but these wheat seedlings have not yet shown this capability.”

Mrs.

Tian and Old Man Bai exchanged a glance, their faces somewhat worried: “We don’t know if there will be any changes in the future, but we may have to prepare for the worst.”

The worst preparation means that these wheat crops are not Spirit Plants.

A thought flickered through Zheng Fa’s mind, and an Evergreen Talisman fell into the wheat field.

The Evergreen Talisman disintegrated into golden fragments, scattering amongst the wheat seedlings like fireworks.

The wheat was still young and tender.

But as soon as the Evergreen Talisman fell, it began to grow wildly—shooting joints and ears, blooming and filling grains, with the seeds slowly hardening, and the color turning from green to yellow.

“Matured…

it matured?”

Next to the wheat field, Mrs.

Tian adjusted her glasses, looked down at the wheat field hastily ripened by the Evergreen Talisman, then turned back to Zheng Fa as if she couldn’t believe what she had seen, and looked down at the wheat seedlings in front of her again.

She seemed a bit skeptical and directly picked a bunch of wheat spikes, kneading the grains with her fingertips and looked at them closely.

After a good while, she put down the wheat spikes in her hand, her gaze looking at Zheng Fa with a hint of complexity.

“Mrs.

Tian?”

“It really has matured and the grain is larger than I’ve studied before.” Mrs.