In the grayish-black soil, some low-grade spirit plants were planted. Under the silent nourishment of the mist all night, the spirit plants radiated vitality, lazily stretching their tender green leaves.,A youth of sixteen or seventeen, clad in a gray tunic, stood tall and handsome. His eyes were bright and clear.,Of course, it's also largely due to Lu Xuan himself. Since he crossed over, he has basically been in seclusion, with little communication with the outside world. Therefore, there haven't been many cultivators or monsters entering his courtyard.。