Super God Gene

Chapter 892: The Power of a Barrel of Water

Hanson slowly retreated, and if he wasn't injured, he naturally killed the toad and ate the meat, while robbing the water vine.

But now he has to back off for a while and come back to clean up the toad when it's done.

The toad did not seem to have found Hansen, or neglected him, and Hansen withdrew from the riverbank and did not continue to walk downstream, beating a barrel of water, and rode back to the wooden house on Meek-goon.

Chu Ming saw Hanson riding Meow King back and said with some surprise: "You still have a pet beast soul? What level? ”

“The divine blood of the First Shelter.” Hanson replied.

“God Blood Pet of the First Shelter, what's the use of bringing you here? Riding it hasn't run by itself yet.” Chu Ming whispered.

“Now I'm wounded, riding just right.” Hanson came down from Meow King's back, and he bit Meow in the bucket with his mouth and poured water on the roots of the Dragon Blood Tree.

Then Hanson touched the Dragon Blood Tree with his hand, his mind read between the movements, and suddenly a drop of life water dropped into the roots of the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree, which was soon absorbed by the roots of the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree.

After all this, Hanson put the bucket aside and turned around and walked back to the house to rest.

“That's it?” Chu Minghuan beamed for a moment and hurried to call Hanson.

“Yeah, it's done.” Hanson nodded.

“You just pour some water, and that's it?” Chu Ming could hardly believe his ears and asked carefully again.

“Otherwise?” Hanson asked back with a smile.

Chu Ming slapped his head and said depressingly: “I knew it. I shouldn't have hoped for you. What's the use of pouring water on you? ”

“Probably, should, could, might work.” Hanson said he had walked into the house.

Chu Ming was really angry, but he said to Quran Creek beside him: “This guy is just trying to spread us out. He's going to grow a tree? Just a little water, all three years old would do it. ”

“Never mind, his wounds are still heavy and he can't be too tired.” Quran Creek wasn't disappointed, and she didn't have much hope for Hanson.

Only Chu Ming was angry, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't kill Hanson. Killing Hanson didn't do him any good.

After Hanson finished pouring, he didn't care about the dragon-blooded ancient tree, intending to wait until tomorrow to see how many water beads that dragon-blooded ancient tree can absorb.

If a dragon-blooded ancient tree could absorb a water bead a day, he'd have to work harder to find more genetic plants.

Hanson lay on the bed practicing his blood vessel life nerves so that he could get better faster, but Meow Jun circled around Hanson's bedside gourd, as if curious about the gourd.

Since bringing Hanson to the sanctuary of the Third God, the gourd has remained the same, with little change except for some heartbeat fluctuations.

When Hanson was fine, he tried everything, trying to get the gourd to spit out a six-wheel real treasure to him, but the gourd didn't respond at all.

One day soon passed, and the next morning, Hanson heard Chu Ming shouting from outside.

“How is this possible?” Chu Ming stood in the yard looking at the dragon-blooded ancient tree as if he had stayed.

“What happened again?” Quran Creek walked out of the house and took a look at the dragon-blooded ancient tree, which was instantly beamed there.

Their impact is obviously greater than the germination of ancient dragon-blooded trees.

Hanson just walked out of the cabin, Chu Ming rushed over quickly, grabbed Hanson's clothes, glared at him and asked: "You... you... how did you... do it? ”

“How did you do that?” Hanson asked in confusion.

“How did you turn the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree into that?” Chuming pointed to the dragon-blooded ancient tree in the courtyard.

Hanson turned to the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree and was surprised. At this time, the Dragon Blood Ancient Tree was full of lush red and red leaves, which looked like maple leaves in the distance.

Just for one night, the dragon-blooded ancient tree was like a few months later, and the branches had grown to this extent.

“How dare it grow so fast?” Hanson was also surprised, and he didn't expect the dragon-blooded ancient tree to grow to this point overnight after absorbing the water beads.

If he knew, he wouldn't have dropped the whole drop of water beads all at once, which was too bizarre and suspicious.

“Miki, what did you do? How do dragon blood ancient trees grow so fast?” Quran Creek also looked at Hanson amazingly and asked.

Dragon-blooded ancient trees flourish overnight, which is incredible, like a dream.

“Didn't you see what I did? I just went to the river and fetched a bucket of water, poured dragon blood, ancient trees, and did nothing else.” Hanson spread out his hands and swore in his heart that the next time he couldn't drop a whole drop of water beads.

“It's just a barrel of river water, how can a dragon-blooded ancient tree grow to this level overnight? Tell me, what have you done?” Chu Ming asked impatiently.

“I really only poured a barrel of water.” Hanson grinned bitterly.

Chu Ming and Truan Creek, though they didn't believe it, were faced with the truth, and Hanson did what they all knew.

And Hanson's serious injuries were not healed, he had no money, he could not get animal blood at all, even if he got animal blood and poured it on the dragon blood tree, Chuming and Tran Creek could not find it.

Think about it, although some are incredible, it seems that Hanson really only poured a barrel of river water, and the ancient trees of dragon blood started to grow again, and they grew at an incredible rate.

“It would have been nice to have known that ancient dragon blooded trees were pouring river water, and we would have poured it a few years earlier.” Chu Ming said with some regret.

“Miki, do you really know how to raise trees?” Hanson was measured up and down the Creek, as if he didn't know him.

“I didn't say that. I followed Professor Sun and learned some things. I just didn't think it would work like this.” Hanson smiled.

They were talking, but Chu Ming lifted the bucket and ran out the door.

“What are you going to do?” Hanson hurried Chu Ming.

“I went to the river to fetch water and pour more dragon blood trees so it could grow faster.” Chu Ming said excitedly.

Hanson filled his head with black lines and said with a smile: “The more trees are not fire-extinguishing, the better, the more important is the right amount. If too much is poured, the opposite will happen. Instead, it may destroy the ancient trees of dragon blood. ”

Chu Ming listened to Hansen and hurriedly put the bucket down again. He ran to Hansen and said: “Whatever you say, I will listen to you. ”