I just passed the imperial examination, what the heck is this "Celestial Official System"?

"Give."

The farm officials' dormitory was not far from the compound; it only took about the time it takes to burn an incense stick to go back and forth.

Song Li left and then returned.

He handed a small bag of spirit wheat to Zhao Hui.

heavy.

"Brother Song, you..."

Zhao Hui stared in shock at the spirit wheat being shoved into his hand, overwhelmed with mixed feelings and at a loss for words.

He had already given up hope, but Song Lisheng pulled him back from the brink of despair.

Song Li patted Zhao Hui on the shoulder.

"Hurry up, or you'll miss the assessment."

I was reminded.

Zhao Hui quickly picked up Ling Mai and rushed towards Ling Cheng.

At this point, only three people remained in the compound to undergo the assessment.

Zhao Hui's appearance seemed somewhat abrupt.

The workshop foreman placed the spirit wheat from Zhao Hui's arms onto the scale. Seeing the golden light appear, he announced loudly:

"Zhao Hui, 20 jin, approved!"

Upon hearing the assessment results.

Zhao Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief. The exhaustion from surviving the ordeal almost made him collapse to the ground. The man in his mid-twenties looked at Song Li with red eyes and said, "Brother Song, I, Zhao Hui, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."

There's no need for many words between us.

Song Li waved his hand.

When he first transmigrated to this world, his predecessor was extremely ill and his body was very weak. If it weren't for Zhao Hui's care, he probably wouldn't have survived the first month, let alone received the blessing of the celestial official later.

Adversity sees the truth.

Zhao Hui is a good person to get along with!

Song Li was not a pushover, but he couldn't bring himself to be ungrateful or resentful. He believed in repaying kindness.

Moreover, based on his observations...

In fact, most people have a secret weapon up their sleeve.

In this way, even if I take out an extra four catties of spirit wheat, it won't attract any covetousness or trouble.

"Hiding one's talents?"

Manager Zheng, who was not far away, witnessed this scene.

At his level.

They didn't care at all whether Song Li helped or not.

He was well aware of the sordid affairs in the farmhouse, which is why he did not judge Song Li's act of favoritism and corruption simply because Song Li sent out the spirit wheat.

However, for a newcomer who has only been practicing cultivation for two months to be able to produce 25 catties of spirit wheat is considered quite outstanding in recent years.

"What was that person's name?"

Zheng, the head of the department, pointed to Song Li in the crowd and asked the agricultural official beside him.

"He's a newly arrived agricultural official named Song Li."

"Song Li".

The steward, Zheng, wrote down the name.

With Liu Ding taking out thirteen catties of spirit wheat, he was reprimanded by Steward Zheng, and the mini-examination came to an end.

Because Manager Zheng suddenly raised the bar for the assessment.

This resulted in a total of ten agricultural officials failing the assessment, the most in any previous year.

The heavy burden on our shoulders has been lifted.

The agricultural officials gathered in small groups, looking relaxed.

Those who passed the assessment discussed how to celebrate.

Those who failed all returned to their rooms alone, dejected and heartbroken.

"Brother Song, it's a promise. After the assessment, we'll go out for drinks together."

Four or five familiar farm officials gathered around.

Although their words were as usual, it was clear that they were more relaxed and closer to each other.

Many people witnessed Song Li's actions just now.

That's why I took the initiative to step forward.

Actions speak louder than words.

Being on good terms with Song Li means they won't have to worry about being kicked while they're down. Besides, Song Li just produced twenty-five catties of spirit rice in one go. He might not be a genius, but he's worth befriending.

"No problem."

Song Li smiled and agreed.

At this time.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw lines of small text appearing on the panel.

[The celestial official maintained a childlike heart, repaid kindness, settled karmic debts, and took another step towards the righteous path of heaven and earth.]

Name: Song Li

[Level: Not Qualified]

[Exercise: Everlasting Spring Exercise]

[Spells: Sharp Metal Spell, Sweet Rain Spell]

[Fortune: 14/100]

"A childlike heart?"

Song Li was simply acting according to his own conscience without causing himself any trouble.

Unexpectedly.

There was an unexpected bonus.

Since he opened the Immortal Official panel a month ago, he had only accumulated 4 points of luck. Unexpectedly, a casual action gave him a full 10 points of luck.

More than the total for the two months combined.

The joy of accident!

The ways to obtain good fortune have increased again.

......

......

"Brother Zhao, it must have been that bastard surnamed Ma who stole your spirit wheat. Damn it, let's wait a few days, find a dark and windy night, and then we'll put a sack over his head and beat that kid up."

In front of the Drunken Village Tower.

Several agricultural officials were helping each other along.

A slurred and drunken peasant official named Zhou Fu spoke indignantly on behalf of Zhao Hui.

Because he had also experienced grain theft in his early years, but he was not as lucky as Zhao Hui to have Song Li's help and get a D grade assessment, which made him work hard for several years afterward before he got out of the shadow.

"I'm content with Brother Zhou's kindness."

Zhao Hui was also drunk, his face flushed, and he looked very touched.

We were in the restaurant just now.

After drinking a few cups of wine, Zhao Hui told everyone about the wheat theft, which immediately aroused their righteous indignation.

This farmhouse is only this big.

The officials and farmers saw each other all the time, so they already knew pretty much everything about each other's wealth.

It's not hard to guess who did it.

"Brother Song is a man of great integrity."

"Of all the people living in this farmhouse, I think Brother Song is the only good one."

Everyone praised Song Li for his timely help today.

Song Li just smiled.

He did not respond.

After a bumpy ride, they finally arrived at the farmhouse, where they said goodbye and went back to their rooms.

As soon as Song Li, who was still tipsy, closed the door, his expression became serious, and there was no trace of alcohol on his face.

Having been tested countless times in his past life, this little bit of yellow wine wouldn't make him drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

Song Li sat cross-legged on the bed.

Because he was worried that alcohol would numb his nerves and cause his spiritual energy to go astray, he did not practice the Everlasting Spring Technique.

However, there is no such concern when practicing magic.

He certainly couldn't believe the nonsense those agricultural officials had just raved about—the idea that he was a prodigy or a rising star.

I know my own situation.

If it weren't for the Everlasting Spring Technique, he probably wouldn't have been able to complete the assessment of twenty catties of spirit wheat.

One cannot slack off in the slightest when it comes to cultivation.

Spiritual energy surged.

Silently recite the mantra of the Sweet Rain Technique in your heart.

next moment.

A faint white smoke suddenly condensed in the air in front of Song Li, followed by a refreshing spiritual rain that instantly dispelled all the effects of the alcohol.

The effects of the rain have dissipated, but some white smoke still lingers in the room.

He performed a very basic rainmaking technique with the air of summoning clouds and rain.

The previous owner knew very little about cultivation.

Therefore, Song Li was unsure of the exact level of his current Sweet Rain Technique. He had only observed it closely while in the spirit fields, noting that even some experienced agricultural officials seemed less skilled at using it than he was.

"These are all the mysteries of Changchun Gong."

Song Li pondered this in his heart.

Then he turned over and got up.

I searched through the places I remembered.

Fortunately, the room was only about two zhang square, so it was quick to find the book. Before long, they found a book with a brand new cover in the cabinet.

Divine Rainbow Flying Sword