"This is a mutant geno tree?" Han Sen looked at the tree with surprise.
"Yes. I have heard that if it is grown successfully, it will produce a Dragon-Blood Fruit. The Dragon-Blood Snake inside the fruit is a mutant class pet beast soul. It can be sold for a fortune," Qu Lanxi said.
"Even if this tree only produces one Dragon-Blood Fruit, we won't have to worry about anything."
Qu Lanxi laughed at herself and said, "But even if the Dragon-Blood Tree isn't dead, it doesn't matter. If you want it to grow, you'll need the blood of a primitive beast. Not just any primitive beast, but the blood of a Blood-Scale Python. That is the best way to ensure the Dragon-Blood Tree will bear fruit.
It is a shame Qing Ming Shelter does not have a Blood-Scale Python. Even if you want to buy its blood, you can't. The old spirit died in Thorn Forest while hunting one. "
"That is a shame," Han Sen said with regret.
"It is not a shame. Even if you sell the blood of a Blood-Scale Python, we cannot afford it," Qu Lanxi said.
Han Sen smiled and looked at Qu Lanxi.
She was a woman with a great temperament. Although she wasn't a glamorous woman, she wasn't a woman who was stunning at first glance.
However, she had the elegance of a scholar. Her facial features were very delicate, making people feel very comfortable looking at her.
Even in such a harsh environment, she still kept herself clean and tidy. The clothes on her body had long been washed until they were white, but she didn't give off a shabby feeling. It was as if everything on her body was natural, and it didn't affect her temperament at all.
She was not a beauty at first glance, but she was very pleasing to the eye. The more you looked at her, the more you would be attracted to her.
"Where is Chu Ming?" Han Sen looked behind her, but he did not see Chu Ming.
"He went to the shelter to trade for food. He will be back soon." Qu Lanxi then looked at Han Sen and said, "You heal quickly."
"The hyper geno art I practice has a very strong healing power," Han Sen explained. He knew she was confused, and so he explained it to her.
Han Sen's wounds healed quickly. His bones were broken, and in a few days, he was able to walk again. It was hard to believe there was no special reason for his recovery.
"Healing powers?
You can heal others? "Qu Lanxi looked at Han Sen with surprise.
"If I can heal, I'll be able to heal normal wounds. But it all depends on who is injured. If it is a super creature that is injured, my healing powers won't be able to do anything to it," Han Sen said.
"It is very rare to be able to heal someone of the same level. When you are better, you can find a job in the beast farm. Healing powers are very popular there, and you can earn a lot of money." Qu Lanxi was thinking for Han Sen's benefit.
Han Sen was interested, and so he asked, "What is the beast farm?"
"It's the Colosseum. Spirits have captured creatures they cannot tame. So, they put on performances for people to entertain them."
Qu Lanxi did not seem to like the Colosseum, and so she went back to pack up her things.
Han Sen was still sitting next to the Dragon-Blood Tree, thinking about what he should do next.
Originally, he thought it would be easy for him to kill primitive creatures. However, he now knew that the creatures in God's Sanctuary all had owners. He could not kill them as he pleased.
Going to Thorn Forest was too dangerous, and if he encountered a mutant creature, he might not be able to survive.
Han Sen thought it would be easy to repay Qu Lanxi's debt, but now it seemed it would not be as easy as he thought.
"Black Crystal, Black Crystal, why are you sucking in other people's Inky Jade Sword Tree?
You've always been a selfless person. Why are you doing this to yourself in the Third God's Sanctuary? "Han Sen felt depressed.
As Han Sen sighed, he felt the Black Crystal in his Sea of Soul shake. One of the three droplets of water next to it flew out of his Sea of Soul and landed on the roots of the crooked tree.
Han Sen was shocked. While he was wondering what the black crystal was doing, he noticed that after the dying crooked tree absorbed the water droplet, the weak lifeforce in its roots started to grow stronger. The entire tree's lifeforce seemed to be coming back to life.
Han Sen was overjoyed, and he said, "Can the water droplets bring life back to the tree?"
But the tree's lifeforce was not coming back quickly, and it was still absorbing the water droplet's lifeforce.
As Han Sen observed the tree, Chu Ming returned with a bag.
He saw Han Sen leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, as if he was enjoying the sun.
Chu Ming became angry and said, "Why did I have to meet someone like you? You destroyed our Ink-Sword Tree, and now we have to feed you? I'm warning you, you better get better and work hard to pay back your debt.
If you don't, I won't let you off easy."
"Okay, stop arguing. Come and eat." Qu Lanxi had already prepared the food, and she called Han Sen and Chu Ming over.
Chu Ming kept scolding Han Sen, but Han Sen understood how he felt. He was not angry, though, and he wondered if the tree could be saved.
If it could be saved, it would be a mutant geno tree. If the Dragon-Blood Fruit could be sold for a high price, it would solve all his problems.
But that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the water droplet produced by the Black Crystal was incredibly powerful.
If it could continue producing water droplets like this, it would be very helpful to Han Sen.
But Han Sen did not know what the Black Crystal needed to produce the water droplets. All he knew was that it absorbed the lifeforce of the Ink-Sword Tree and produced three water droplets.
"Three water droplets, and the Ink-Sword Tree has been growing for three years. Is that a coincidence?" Han Sen thought to himself.
After lunch, Qu Lanxi and Chu Ming went back to the garden to work. Han Sen sat down next to the tree and observed its lifeforce.
Although it was slow, Han Sen could feel the old tree's lifeforce coming back to life. But he couldn't say when it would reach the point where it could be rejuvenated.
The next morning, Han Sen was still sleeping on his wooden bed when he suddenly heard Chu Ming's scream. "Oh, Chu Ming, you're here!"
"Sister Lanxi, come out and take a look! The Dragon-Blood Tree has sprouted!"