Chapter 891 The Power of a Bucket of Water

Han Sen backed away slowly. If he was not injured, he would naturally go up and kill the toad and eat the meat, and snatch the water vine by the way.

But now he can only retreat for the time being, and come to clean up the toad after the injury is healed.

Toad didn't seem to notice Han Sen, or was just ignoring him. Han Sen withdrew from the river bank and didn't go any further downstream. He fetched a bucket of water and rode Miao Jun back to the cabin.

Seeing Han Sen coming back on Miaojun, Chu Ming was a little surprised and said, "You still 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 of the First Sanctuary here? Riding it is not as fast as running by yourself." Chu Ming said with a curled lip.

"I'm injured now, and I'm riding just fine." Han Sen got off Miaojun's back, took Miaojun with the bucket in his mouth, and poured the water on the root of the dragon's blood tree.

Then Han Sen touched the dragon's blood tree with his hand. Suddenly, a drop of life water dripped on the root 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.

"That's the end?" Chu Ming froze for a moment, and quickly stopped Han Sen.

"Yeah, it's done." Han Sen nodded.

"You just pour some water, and that's it?" Chu Ming couldn't believe his ears, and asked again carefully.

"Otherwise?" Han Sen asked with a smile.

Chu Ming slapped his forehead, and said depressedly: "I knew a long time ago that I shouldn't have any hope for you. You just pour some water for a fart?"

"Probably, should, maybe, maybe useful." Han Sen said and walked into the room.

Chu Ming was really angry, and said to Qu Lanxi who was beside him angrily: "This guy is just trying to fool us, he knows how to raise trees like a shit? Just watering, a three-year-old can do it."

"Forget it, his injuries are still serious, so he shouldn't be too tired." Qu Lanxi was not disappointed at all, and she didn't have any hope for Han Sen.

Only Chu Ming was sulking, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't kill Han Sen. Killing Han Sen wouldn't do him any good.

After Han Sen finished watering, he didn't bother with the ancient dragon's blood tree. He planned to wait until tomorrow to see how much life energy the ancient dragon's blood tree could absorb.

If the ancient dragon's blood 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 practicing blood and life nerves, so that he could get better soon, but Mr. Miao was walking around the gourd that Han Sen put beside the bed, as if he was very curious about the gourd.

Since bringing Han Sen to the Sanctuary of the Third God, the gourd is still the same as before, except for some heartbeat fluctuations, it has not changed much at all.

When Han Sen was fine, he tried everything, trying to get the gourd to spit out a six-wheeled treasure for him, but the gourd didn't respond at all.

The day passed quickly, and the next morning, Han Sen heard Chu Ming's screams from outside again.

"This...how is this possible..." Chu Ming seemed to be in a daze, standing in the courtyard and looking at the ancient dragon blood tree.

"What happened again?" Qu Lanxi walked out of the house, glanced at the ancient dragon's blood tree, and immediately froze there.

The impact they received was obviously greater than the sprouting of the ancient dragon's blood tree.

As soon as Han Sen walked out of the wooden house, Chu Ming rushed over quickly, grabbed Han Sen's clothes, stared and asked, "You...you...how did you do it?"

"How did you do that?" Han Sen asked suspiciously.

"How did you make the ancient dragon's blood tree look like that?" Chu Ming pointed at the ancient dragon's blood tree in the courtyard and shouted.

Han Sen looked at the ancient dragon's blood tree in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help being surprised. He saw that the ancient dragon's blood tree was full of vitality at this time, and the leaves were covered with dense red leaves, which looked like maple leaves from a distance.

In just one night, the ancient dragon's blood tree seemed to have flourished to such an extent that it seemed like a few months had passed.

"It's growing so fast?" Han Sen was also surprised. He didn't expect that the ancient dragon's blood tree would grow to this extent overnight after absorbing the water drops.

If he knew, he would definitely not drop the whole drop of water at once, which is too bizarre and too easy to make people suspicious.

"Sanmu, what did you do? Why did the ancient dragon's blood tree grow so fast?" Qu Lanxi also looked at Han Sen in surprise and asked.

It's really unbelievable that the ancient dragon's blood tree grows luxuriantly overnight, it's like a dream.

"Didn't you all see what I did? I just went to the river to fetch a bucket of water, watered the ancient dragon's blood tree, and did nothing else." Han Sen spread his hands and swore in his heart, Next time, you can't drop the whole drop of water.

"Just pouring a bucket of river water, how could the ancient dragon's blood tree grow to such an extent overnight. Quickly tell me, what did you do?" Chu Ming asked impatiently.

"I really only poured a bucket of water." Han Sen smiled wryly.

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 he had no money, so he couldn't get animal blood at all. Even if he got animal blood and poured it on the dragon blood tree, Chu Ming and Qu Lanxi couldn't fail to find it.

After much deliberation, although it is a bit unbelievable, it seems that Han Sen really only poured a bucket of river water, and the ancient dragon's blood tree started to grow again, and the growth rate was incredible.

"It would have been better if we knew that the ancient dragon's blood tree could be used to water the river, and we would have pumped the river to water it a few years ago." Chu Ming said regretfully.

"Sanmu, do you really know how to grow trees?" Qu Lanxi looked Han Sen up and down, as if he didn't know him.

"Didn't I say that, I learned something from Professor Sun, but I didn't expect it to be so effective." Han Sen said with a smile.

The two were talking, but Chu Ming picked up the bucket and ran out the door.

"What are you doing?" Han Sen quickly stopped Chu Ming.

"I'll go to the river to fetch water and water the dragon's blood tree more, so that it can grow faster." Chu Ming said excitedly.

Han Sen's head was full of black lines, and he said with a smile: "Trees are not about putting out fires, nor about watering them as much as possible. The right amount is the most important thing. If you water too much, it will be counterproductive, and maybe it will destroy the ancient dragon's blood tree. "

After hearing what Han Sen said, Chu Ming quickly put down the bucket again, ran up to Han Sen and said, "I'll listen to you whatever you say you want to do."

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