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A youth of sixteen or seventeen, clad in a gray tunic, stood tall and handsome. His eyes were bright and clear.,He strode to the west side of the courtyard, crouched down, and pinched a leaf of a spirit-glow herb near the stone wall with two fingers. He carefully flipped it over on its back.,After watering each spirit plant, Lu Xuan noticed that on a patch of Spirit Firefly Grass, tiny lights flickered constantly, as if about to fall from the leaves.。