Lu Xuan secretly compared in his heart, looking at the Ling Yingcao being eroded by the fine thread, he couldn't help but sigh softly.,He was tending to the spirit plants a couple of days ago when he noticed something amiss with a sprig of Spiritglow Herb near the stone wall. After searching for a long time, he finally found these black fine lines on the underside of its leaves.,Lu Xuan looked at a straw man puppet standing in the corner of the courtyard.。