Chen Xuan felt a bit puzzled.
As time was running out, he and Ning Long were eager to break through to the first rank, and the two of them didn't dare waste a bit of time.
Moreover, even when they came to find him, it was always together with Ning Long.
Why had he come alone today?
"Over here!"
Chen Xuan stood up and waved towards Ning Feng.
"Wow, it hasn't been that long, but this Celestial Spirit Rice has grown taller than Brother Xuan!"
Ning Feng arrived here and touched the stalks with his little hand.
"So thick!"
"It's much thicker than Sister Ning Xin's field!"
"This Spirit-Extinguishing Grass is thick too! Let me try!"
With that, spiritual power gathered in his hands.
"Hey!!!"
With a soft shout, his little hand transformed into a blade and slashed above the root by an inch.
"Bang!"
As a second-rank practitioner, he only left a very shallow mark on the Spirit-Extinguishing Grass.
"Ah....."
