That's the Contemplation Fruit Tree!

Chen Nan was extremely excited in his heart, and after passing many tests, he finally saw the Ning Shen Fruit Tree. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Taking a big stride, Chen Nan quickly rushed towards the Condensing Fruit Tree.

But!

When he came to take a closer look, he found that there was not even a single fruit on these three trees, only three buds, one on each of the three trees.

"This ......"

Chen Nan was stunned for a while.

He came to pick the condensing fruit, but the tree has just bloomed, and the fruit has not yet borne fruit, what can I do?

Seeing Chen Nan standing there stupid, the black-haired chicken pounced: "Boy, what's wrong?"

Chen Nan pointed to the buds on the three trees and did not speak.

"Damn, it hasn't grown yet!"

The black-haired chicken was dumbfounded, it has just bloomed now, if it grows, how long will it have to wait?

Chen Nan was very anxious in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered something.

At the bottom of the cliff, Xuan Tianji once told him that this condensing fruit is a psychic elixir, and people who really love each other must be watered with blood in order to blossom and bear fruit, which is why he can only come to take the medicine himself.

"I'm confused!"

Chen Nan took out a long sword and cut a cut in his palm, and blood flowed out quickly.

Thinking of Su Qingqing in his heart, Chen Nan poured blood on one of the condensing fruit trees, and in an instant, the light on the flower buds was bright, and the white light emanated, and the flower buds opened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, all the petals fell, and a heart-shaped fruit appeared in front of me, crystal clear, only the size of a soybean.

Chen Nan knew that this was still just bearing fruit, and he could not pick it until the fruit was completely ripe.

So he used his internal force to force the blood in his body to flow out of the wound and pour it on the Condensing Fruit Tree.

With the dripping of Chen Nan's blood, the condensing fruit tree was full of light, and the condensing fruit grew rapidly, and in two minutes, it grew to the size of a thumb, but due to excessive blood loss, Chen Nan's face was already pale.

The condensing fruit, which originally looked crystal clear, was watered with blood, revealing a trace of blood red, which was the essence of Chen Nan's blood.

"Boy, you don't want to die, stop it!"

Seeing Chen Nan's continuous bleeding, his face was unprecedentedly pale, and the black-haired chicken wanted to stop him. However, Chen Nan's current cultivation is a cut above him, and no matter how hard the black-haired chicken tries, he can't shake Chen Nan in the slightest.

Chen Nan gritted his teeth and insisted, "As long as I can make the Condensing Fruit ripen, it's nothing for me to bleed." ”

"Are you a pig? Even if you drain your blood and lose your life, you can't let it ripen in one go, you can only take it slowly. The black-haired chicken screamed, but as soon as it finished speaking, Chen Nan fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

"You kid, this is a sin!"

The black-haired chicken kept scolding, hit his head on Chen Nan a few times, stopped the bleeding from his wound with points, and then used internal force to refine the elixir into a medicinal juice for him to take.

"His grandmother's, why did humans come out with brains like you, I really don't need money for my own blood, I knew this, Master Ji shouldn't have accompanied you, let you fend for yourself, and now I actually let Master Ji take care of you, damn it, I'm angry with Master Ji. ”

The black-haired chicken kept walking back and forth, and its wings pointed at Chen Nan's nose and scolded, it looked really funny.

Chen Nan was in a coma for three whole days.

Three days later, at noon, the sun was shining in the sky, and Chen Nan woke up leisurely.

In the past three days, although the black-haired chicken has been feeding him water and refining elixir for him, the excessive blood loss is different from ordinary injuries, and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

Chen Nan shook his groggy head and stood up: "Dead chicken, how long have I been asleep?"

"Three days, it, I'm tired of your chicken grandpa. The black-haired chicken looked depressed, and said angrily: "You should rest for a while, this condensing fruit is not so easy to ripen." ”

Glancing at the condensing fruit the size of a thumb, Chen Nan nodded.

Since he could no longer bleed in a short period of time, Chen Nan practiced martial arts to speed up his body, and went to cut down some trees in the forest outside, and built a thatched hut in this contemplation orchard, and stayed here day and night, just in case.

Half a month later, Chen Nan felt that his body was almost recovered, so he bled and watered it again.

With the lesson of the last coma, this time he grasped the measure, and after reaching the limit of what his body could bear, he stopped, and the original thumb-sized condensation fruit more than doubled.

Tearing off a piece of Ganoderma lucidum, throwing it into his mouth and grinding it, Chen Nan meditated and practiced.

His cultivation during this period of time was harder than ever, because while cultivating, not only did he enhance his physique, but also made his lost blood recover faster.

After that, every half a month, Chen Nan would bleed.

When he bleed it three more times, the condensing fruit finally ripen and grew into a heart-shaped fruit the size of a ping-pong ball, with a crystal clear body and a faint red color.

Although it is grown by watering it with blood, the fruit has a charming aroma and does not smell of blood.

After picking the fruit, Chen Nan pinched his fingers and counted.

It's been more than three months since I left home.

At the beginning, it took more than half a month to practice swords in the forest, but after coming to the Concentration Orchard, it took two and a half months to pick the Concentration Fruit, and now it has been three months and five days.

It was originally a cold winter season, but now it is spring flowers.

After Chen Nan took some elixir, he didn't care about his lack of qi and blood, so he walked out with the black-haired chicken.

After returning to the Famous Medicine Villa, the old friend of the black-haired chicken told Chen Nan that the so-called fifth test was to test his true feelings, and to see if he was reluctant to use his own blood to water the Condensing Fruit Tree.

Because the condensing fruit is a miracle medicine, and the fruit tree is psychic, if the intention is not true, those buds will never bloom and bear fruit, even if they wait for hundreds of years, there will be no change in the slightest.

Under the leadership of the old man, Chen Nan went to meet the owner of the next famous medicine villa.

After expressing his gratitude, Chen Nan said goodbye and left, eager to return home and see how his girl was doing.

When he went down the mountain, the black-haired chicken said, "Boy, do you guess that Gongsun chick is still waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain?"

Chen Nan shook his head and said, "It's been more than three months, and I'm definitely gone." ”

"I bet she definitely didn't go, she's definitely still stupidly waiting. The black-haired chicken said confidently.

Chen Nan shrugged his shoulders and strode down the mountain.

After coming to the bottom of the mountain, Chen Nan saw that not far from the mountain gate, someone had built a new thatched house with bamboo and wood, and subconsciously thought of Gongsun Yudie, she should be waiting for herself here, right?

Chen Nan was thinking about it, and the two young men guarding the mountain gate walked towards him: "Brother Chen, the girl who came with you before has been brought back by her master, and she asked me to tell you a word before leaving." ”

(Thanks to Cherry's local tyrant for the tip.) ）