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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.,Nourished by the spiritual rain, the spiritual plants in the spirit field appeared even more tender and clean. Their spotless branches swayed gently, displaying their gracefulness.。