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... arefully packed the fifteen mature Firefly Grasses into a white jade box, picking up each of the fifteen white orbs that appeared.

Thoughts flashed through his mind.

Harvested one Firefly Grass, gained cultivation equivalent to six months.*2

Harvested one Firefly Grass, gained cultivation equivalent to nine months.*4

In an instant, waves of spiritual energy surged into Lu Xuan's body like raging sea waves, raging madly between his meridians and dantian.

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