By the time he returned to the Spiritual Field Planting District, it was already evening. Old Huang was sitting outside, enjoying the cool breeze. A dog lay by his side. With his damaged vitality, there was no further need for him to cultivate as he could no longer increase his cultivation levels. He spent his days tending to the fields and then amusing himself.
After taking in Lv Qing Ming's two dogs, Lin Yi gave one to Old Huang. It would be good company and would lighten the load a bit. After all, the Spirit Rice stored in this old man's house was simply left unused.
On seeing Lin Yi return, the dog immediately rose to its feet, wagged its tail, and barked twice. Old Huang lifted his eyelids, and couldn't help but complain, "Kid, you were gone for three whole days. Taking care of your Spiritual Fields is tiring me out. And your cultivation... Eh, you actually made a breakthrough. Congratulations, Lin Dao friend, on becoming a Qi Refining middle stage cultivator."