Stowing the small sword into his storage ring, Ning Chen gave a flick of his hand, and another plant, pitch-blue from root to tip, materialized.
The Netherfire Bluegrass!
This was a spiritual treasure that fire-attribute cultivators dreamed of, imbued with incomparably pure and wondrous fire spiritual energy. Across its deep blue surface, microscopic flames flickered like fine threads of silk.
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