Is My Plowing Good Enough

"So... so what are you planning to do?"

Grace flashed him a charming smile and reached out to undress him...

...

Grace had mastered a long-range group attack technique called Spirit Wave Slash.

This Spirit Wave Slash could only be performed once one reached Spirit Master, Seventh Rank.

Coincidentally, she had just broken through to the Seventh Rank.

If the enemies lined up, a single Spirit Wave Slash from Grace could knock down a hundred people.

Not only was this move powerful, but it was also incredibly precise.

Just like now—standing on the terraced fields, Grace unleashed a Spirit Wave Slash, her spiritual energy transforming into a serpent that turned over the soil.

Not only did she plow the earth, but she did it with perfect depth and distance—so flawless, no one could fault it.

Of course, along with her burst of spiritual energy, she mixed in a little... Witherbane Elixir.

This mountain had over fifty tiers of terraced fields, and Grace plowed through each layer like a hot knife through butter.

At this rate, who needs ten days?

She could finish plowing all the fields before sunset today.

She plowed leisurely and happily, her movements as graceful as a dance.

Up on the mountain top, Leo Bo howled and wailed, providing the perfect soundtrack.

"Grace Zhu, let me down!"

"Grace Zhu! I swear I won’t mess with you anymore—just let me go! I’ll be your guy from now on, and we can team up against Sophie Sun, okay?"

"Miss Grace, ah! Ah! Why are there snakes too?!"

...

Grace heard his miserable cries and glanced up at him.

He’d been stripped down to just his underwear and hung upside-down from a tree.

Because Grace had smeared him with a spirit elixir that attracted ants and bugs, all sorts of ants, caterpillars, and flies were crawling over him—his skin was completely covered.

Just then, a snake slithered up the tree and started crawling toward him.

Grace saw that the snake didn’t look poisonous, so she ignored him and went back to plowing.

Maybe it was the Dragon Scale, but Grace’s spiritual power was deeper and stronger than ever—even better than her previous life.

So, after plowing a hundred acres and using over two hundred Spirit Wave Slashes, she was a little tired and her stomach was growling, but it didn’t slow her down one bit.

By the time the sun was about to set, she had finished plowing every field.

Then, she made a trip back to the mountain top where Leo Bo was hanging.

He was still crawling with bugs—and now a snake was wriggling over him too.

His whole body was covered with red bumps, and his face was so swollen it looked ready to burst—he really was a pitiful sight.

Grace flashed a big smile and said, "Leo Bo, I’ve followed your instructions and plowed all one hundred acres! Take a look—did I do a good job or not?"

"Grace Zhu..." Leo Bo had been shouting all afternoon, and now his voice was hoarse. "Let me go! I swear I’ll never go against you again!"

"You still haven’t answered my question! Did I do a good job plowing?"

"Good! Very good!"

"Great, then I can relax." Grace said.

"Hurry up and let me down! I’m dying up here!"

"No way!" Grace replied. "You’re a Spirit Practitioner—how could a few bug bites kill you? Tsk tsk, there sure are a lot of bugs on this mountain!"

"Please, I’m begging you—let me go!"

"Honestly, I do feel a little bad about leaving you hanging.

But! I said these Black Ginsengs would die if their spiritual energy leaked out, and Sophie Sun is afraid I’ll mess with them. She’ll definitely have you stand guard here, right?

So... you might as well keep watch! The view from up here is amazing—you can see both mountains!