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Xin Ling's Medicine Gathering Skill was clearly superior to Song Jian's. Even when harvesting Red Sword Grass barehanded, the quality of her harvest was much higher than the grass Song Jian gathered using the Purple Bamboo Spade.
Watching Song Jian's clumsy motions with the Purple Bamboo Spade, Xin Ling's face revealed a confident smile. She believed she would certainly gather perfect quality Red Sword Grass before Song Jian.
However, after more than an hour, Xin Ling's face began to sour. Around her lay many pieces of excellent quality Red Sword Grass, discarded because her pouch was full, stuffed with even higher quality herbs.
But not a single stalk of perfect quality Red Sword Grass had been gathered by her yet!
