Time is pressing, and Lu Xuan puts his thoughts into action straight away.
Upon reaching the Spirit Field, two hundred stalks of Water Firefly Grass occupied a whole piece of the field, their slender azure leaves glowing like countless fireflies, their brilliance twinkling like stars.
The pale green light cluster in Lu Xuan's Dantian slowly rotated, and strands of Qingmu Origin Energy surged from his fingertips, seeping into several stalks of Water Firefly Grass before him.
The Water Firefly Grass avidly absorbed this most primal grass and wood spiritual energy, its slender leaves expanding, and the vitality within the plant reached an extreme intensity.
As the plant absorbed more and more Qingmu Origin Energy, it visibly grew at a slow pace. By focusing his mind, Lu Xuan could see a semi-transparent progress bar crawling forward at a snail's pace until it was full.
Lu Xuan followed the same procedure, continuing to help ripen the next batch of Water Firefly grass.