Han Sen backed away slowly. If he was not injured, he would naturally kill the toad and eat its meat, and grab the water vine by the way.
But now he can only retreat for the time being, and then deal with the toad after the injury is healed.
Toad didn't seem to notice Han Sen, or was too lazy to pay attention to him. Han Sen withdrew from the river bank, did not continue to go downstream, fetched a bucket of water, and rode Meow Jun back to the cabin.
When Chu Ming saw Han Sen riding Meow Lord back, he was a little surprised and said: "You actually have a pet beast soul? What level is it?"
"The divine blood of the First Sanctuary." Han Sen replied.
"What's the use of bringing the sacred blood pet from the First Sanctuary here? Riding it can't run faster than yourself." Chu Ming curled his lips and said.
"I'm injured now, so riding is just right." Han Sen got off Mr. Meow's back, took the bucket from Mr. Meow in his mouth, and poured the water at the roots of the dragon's blood tree.
Then Han Sen touched the dragon's blood tree with his hand. As soon as he thought, a drop of life water dropped on the roots of the ancient dragon's blood tree, and was quickly absorbed by the roots of the ancient dragon's blood tree.
After finishing all this, Han Sen put the bucket aside, turned around and walked back to the house to rest.
"Is this the end?" Chu Ming was stunned for a moment and quickly called Han Sen.
"Yes, it's done." Han Sen nodded.
"You just pour some water and it's done?" Chu Ming almost couldn't believe his ears and asked again carefully.
"What else?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
Chu Ming slapped his forehead and said depressedly: "I have known for a long time that I shouldn't have any hope for you, so why don't you just pour some water on it?"
"Probably, should, might, maybe be useful." Han Sen said as he walked into the room.
Chu Ming was really angry and said angrily to Qu Lanxi on the side: "This guy is just perfunctory with us. He doesn't know how to raise trees? Just water some water, a three-year-old child can do it."
"Forget it, he's still seriously injured, so he shouldn't be too tired." Qu Lanxi was not disappointed. She had no hope for Han Sen.
Chu Ming was the only one sulking, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't kill Han Sen. Killing Han Sen would do him no good.
After Han Sen finished watering, he ignored the ancient dragon's blood tree and planned to wait until tomorrow to see how much water droplets the ancient dragon's blood tree could absorb.
If the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree could absorb one drop of water a day, he would have to work harder to find more genetic plants.
Han Sen was lying on the bed cultivating his blood and vitality nerves so that he could get better quickly. However, Miao Jun was walking around the gourd Han Sen placed beside the bed, as if he was very curious about the gourd.
Ever since Han Sen was brought to the Sanctuary of the Third God, the gourd has remained the same as before. Apart from some heartbeat fluctuations, there hasn't been much change at all.
When Han Sen was fine, he tried every method, trying to get the gourd to spit out a six-wheeled treasure to him, but the gourd had no reaction at all.
The day passed quickly, and the next morning, Han Sen heard Chu Ming's screams coming from outside again.
"This...how is this possible..." Chu Ming seemed to be stunned, standing stupidly in the yard looking at the ancient dragon blood tree.
"What happened again?" Qu Lanxi walked out of the house, glanced at the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree, and was stunned for a moment.
The impact they received was obviously greater than the sprouting of the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree.
As soon as Han Sen walked out of the wooden house, Chu Ming rushed over, grabbed Han Sen's clothes, stared and asked: "You... you... you... how did you do that?"
"How did you do it?" Han Sen asked doubtfully.
"How did you turn the ancient dragon's blood tree into that?" Chu Ming pointed at the ancient dragon's blood tree in the courtyard and shouted.
Han Sen turned to look at the ancient dragon's blood tree and couldn't help being surprised. He saw that the ancient dragon's blood tree was full of vitality, and its leaves were covered with dense red leaves. From a distance, it looked like the leaves of a maple tree.
In just one night, the ancient dragon's blood tree seemed to have grown to this level as if it had been several months.
"It grows so fast?" Han Sen was also surprised. He did not expect that the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree would grow to such an extent overnight after absorbing water drops.
If he knew, he would definitely not drop the entire drop of water at once. This is too bizarre and too easy to make people suspicious.
"Sanmu, what did you do? Why did the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree grow so fast?" Qu Lanxi also looked at Han Sen in surprise and asked.
The ancient dragon's blood tree grew luxuriantly overnight, which was really incredible, almost like a dream.
"Didn't you all see what I did? I just went to the river to get a bucket of water and watered the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree. I didn't do anything else." Han Sen spread his hands and said, while swearing in his heart, Don't let the whole drop drop next time.
"How could the ancient dragon's blood tree grow to this extent overnight just by pouring a bucket of river water? Tell me, what did you do?" Chu Ming asked impatiently.
"I really only poured a bucket of water." Han Sen said with a bitter smile.
Although Chu Ming and Qu Lanxi didn't believe it, the facts were in front of them. They knew what Han Sen had done.
Moreover, Han Sen was seriously injured and had not recovered. He had little money and could not obtain animal blood at all. Even if he obtained animal blood and poured it on the dragon's blood tree, Chu Ming and Qu Lanxi would not be able to detect it.
After thinking about it, although it is a bit unbelievable, it seems that Han Sen really only poured a bucket of river water, and the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree started to grow again, and the growth rate was incredibly fast.
"If I had known that the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree could water the river, we would have fetched river water to water it a few years ago." Chu Ming said with some regret.
"Sanmu, do you really know how to cultivate trees?" Qu Lanxi looked Han Sen up and down, as if he didn't recognize him.
"Didn't I tell you, I learned some from Professor Sun, but I didn't expect it to be so effective." Han Sen said with a smile.
While the two were talking, Chu Ming picked up the bucket and ran out the door.
"What are you doing?" Han Sen quickly called Chu Ming.
"I'll go to the river to fetch water and water the dragon blood tree more so that it can grow faster." Chu Ming said excitedly.
Han Sen, with black streaks all over his head, said with a smile: "Tree-raising is not about putting out fires. The more water you pour, the better. The right amount is the most important. If you water too much, it will be counterproductive, and it may destroy the ancient dragon's blood tree. "
After hearing what Han Sen said, Chu Ming quickly put down the bucket again, ran to Han Sen and said, "I will listen to you no matter what you say." chapter;
