Chapter 143: Not a way
The spiritual veins in this old turtle's back tree are almost completely broken?
The spiritual veins are broken, and the spiritual energy absorbed by the roots is rarely able to enter the osmanthus branches and leaves above, and the spiritual energy supply of the osmanthus branches and leaves above is insufficient, and the growth is naturally impossible to flourish, and even the branches and leaves may completely dry up and die!
With just one glance, Nie Yun could see the cause of this old turtleback tree.
However, what caused this result, Nie Yun still needed to take a closer look, how this spiritual vein was corroded, and Nie Yun needed to find out the specific reason.
Opening the state of the spirit wood pupil, Nie Yun Youzai carefully observed this old turtle back tree bonsai.
"Hoo ......"
After a long time, Nie Yun straightened up, let out a long breath, and his face was solemn.
"How about Nie Yun, what's wrong with this pot of osmanthus?" Seeing that Nie Yun's face was not relaxed, Qian Lao's heart was also tight, and he hurriedly asked.
This old turtleback tree, among the osmanthus flowers of Qian Lao, is also ranked first, and its value is not lower than that of Zhou Lao's old golden cinnamon, and even surpasses it. Because of this, Qian Lao also attaches great importance to this osmanthus plant, this time there is something wrong with this osmanthus, and Qian Lao is naturally eager to know the cause.
"Old Qian, if you don't guess wrong, when the tassel stakes of this pot of osmanthus were dug up, there should be a rotten place under the roots, right?" Nie Yun didn't directly say the cause of this osmanthus flower, but just asked Qian Lao.
"Yes, to be honest, this pot of osmanthus is also grafted by my own hands five years ago, the following tassel stake, is dug out of the mountain, at that time it was the tassel on the mountain in southern Henan Province, was struck by lightning, the big tree fell, there is such an old root left, after I passed, cut out the old root, and chose such a piece." Qian Lao said in detail.
"When I chose, I saw that the root of this tree was in the form of an old turtle, but unfortunately there was a rot in the belly of the old turtle. Fortunately, the old turtle was lying on his stomach, belly down, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but I just dealt with the rotten place, and after I came back, I planted the stump of the old turtle, and cut a small hole in the old turtle's back the next year to make this bonsai. ”
Qian Lao told me all about the production process of this old turtle back tree bonsai.
"Old Qian, if I'm not mistaken, the place where this old turtle stake rotted at the beginning should not have been cleaned up!"
Nie Yun stared at the old turtle back tree and said slowly.
"That rotten place, it should be just below the back of this old turtle, and now that place continues to rot, the conduit sieve in this stump is rotten, and the nutrients absorbed by this old stump are basically not supplied to the osmanthus branches and leaves above, which caused this situation." Nie Yun said.
It is very common for large trees to rot in the trunk and roots after a long time.
Just like the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in Nie Yun's hometown in Qiao County, the middle of the trunk has long been rotten, forming a huge tree hole.
It is also normal for a hole to rot out of the stump of this old turtle. It's a pity that this rotten hole had to rot the spiritual vein that supplied spiritual energy to the osmanthus scion above, and this spiritual vein was almost completely cut off, and this old pile naturally couldn't supply energy to the osmanthus scion above.
The cause of this osmanthus that Nie Yun saw with his Lingmu pupil was like this.
If you let others see it, if you don't dig out this osmanthus plant, it will be difficult to find the cause of this disease. And under Nie Yun's spiritual wood pupils, the cause of this cause was clear, and it was easy to see.
"What? It's rotten in here again? Hearing Nie Yun's words, Qian Lao's face changed.
"Then, is there a way to cure this pot of osmanthus flowers?" Immediately afterwards, Qian Lao asked with a little eagerness.
"Cure it?"
Nie Yun looked at the old turtle back tree and groaned slightly.
"It's basically impossible to pick up the rotten place, but this pile is the one where there is a problem, such as the limbs of the old turtle stake, and the surrounding part of the turtle shell, there is no problem. If you remove the osmanthus scion in the center of this turtle shell and graft the osmanthus to other places, it will naturally be no problem. Nie Yun pointed to the limbs and other parts of the old turtle stake and said to Qian Lao.
"Graft osmanthus to other places?" Old Qian had a bitter face.
"Nie Yun, you also know that this osmanthus is grafted into the center of the old turtle's shell, which is the shape of the old turtle's back tree. If the osmanthus is grafted to other places, of course, it can survive, and the form of this old turtle can be preserved, but the value of this bonsai will be greatly reduced...... "Qian Lao said.
"It's not a secret, this pot of osmanthus, some time ago, someone gave three million, and I didn't sell the old man, if I graft the osmanthus to another place, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get a million!" Qian Lao said and sighed.
Bonsai has an overall sense of coordination.
What branches are in where they are, they are all exquisite, a branch is placed in this place, there is a sense of beauty, if it is cut off and moved to another place, it may mean that the beauty is lost, and a bonsai will be completely wasted.
This old turtle back tree, the old turtle root is a whole, and the osmanthus on it is grafted to other places, although it is not worthless, but the value is also greatly reduced.
"Qian Lao, in fact, the cause of this osmanthus is what the younger generation says, and it may not be accurate, Qian Lao, you can listen to it. Let's let other seniors come over and diagnose it! ”
Nie Yun raised his head, looked at Qian Lao, and said.
"Forget it, to tell you the truth, Nie Yun, this pot of osmanthus has been shown to me by Lao Zhou before, and the statement is similar to yours, and he also said that there is basically no cure. I don't give up, I know that there is a bonsai expo here in Chengdu, and I came all the way to let other old guys take a look. Lao Xu also showed me just now, he was fine, and he didn't see any cause......"
Qian Lao said, sighing constantly.
"Now that you can see the cause, just like Lao Zhou said, I don't have to look for others. Old Qian, I also know, when it comes to the resurrection of osmanthus, your Nie Yun's means are the highest, and I don't ask anyone else, I just ask Nie Yun to think of a way to keep this osmanthus for me! ”
Qian Lao said as he was ruthless, and he actually wanted Nie Yun to bow.
"Qian Lao, I can't help it!" Nie Yun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Qian Lao first, not letting Qian Lao bend down.
"Qian Lao, don't be like this, this is my birthday. Well, I'll do my best to give it a try for you, but there's no guarantee of success! ”
Nie Yun Zhengse said.
Although Qian Lao said that his character is not very good, he is a senior master in the bonsai industry, and he has never done anything harmful to Nie Yun.
However, Nie Yun's spirit wood pupil was only able to control the spiritual power of the grass and trees, and it was still extremely difficult to repair the broken spirit vein.
Talking to Qian Lao, Nie Yun approached the osmanthus again.
This time, Nie Yun not only opened the spirit wood pupil, but also directly released the cyan aura in his right eye, allowing this cyan aura to directly probe into the stump of the old turtle.
Using the aura in his eyes, Nie Yun guided the aura at the root, and rushed towards the osmanthus scion above along the almost broken spiritual veins.
Under the guidance of Nie Yun's aura, the fundamental aura of the old turtle stump rushed towards the scion upwards, and the scion was a kind, and there was a lot of aura all of a sudden.
However, when Nie Yun withdrew the aura in his eyes from the old pile, the broken spiritual vein suddenly returned to its original state, and only a very small trace of aura entered the osmanthus scion above...... It's like a water pipe, broken in a big chunk, and barely able to carry the water. If you put a strong water pressure at one end, you can press the water flow and rush directly through the damaged area, transporting the water to the other side. And when the water pressure is gone, the water pipe is still broken, and it is still impossible to transport water.
Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it, Nie Yun shook his head.
"Old Qian, I'm sorry, I really can't do anything about this pot of osmanthus flowers......" Nie Yun said to Qian Lao a little helplessly.
"Is there really no rule of law?"
Qian Lao's face darkened.
"Otherwise, Nie Yun, I'll hand over this pot of osmanthus to you, whatever you want, if the toss is successful, this osmanthus is cured, I will give you 500,000 rewards, if it can't be cured, I won't blame you, how about it?" Qian Lao gritted his teeth and simply said to Nie Yun.
Hearing Qian Lao's words, Nie Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This money is also considered to be sick and rushed to the doctor, and such a method can be figured out. It's a pity that Nie Yun is really powerless about this pot of osmanthus flowers, otherwise, for the sake of 500,000, it would be okay to help Qian Lao.
Qian Lao was able to hand over this pot of osmanthus to Nie Yun for tossing, which also showed that Qian Lao attached great importance to this pot of osmanthus flowers. But seriously, this pot of osmanthus from the old turtleback tree is indeed a fine of the best, and its value is extremely high. If Nie Yun had such an osmanthus in his hand, something went wrong, and there was almost no cure, Nie Yun would not let go of any opportunity.
"Qian Lao, it's not a problem with money, it's true that I can't do anything, isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man......" As he was saying, Nie Yun suddenly thought of something, and his face froze, "I can't cure it with flowers, but if Qian Lao just wants to keep the value of this pot of osmanthus flowers, I have a way that is not a way!" ”
"Oh? What's the idea? Hearing Nie Yun say this, Qian Lao's eyes lit up.
"This method, to put it mildly, is very simple!"
Nie Yun said, smiling weirdly.
"This pot of old turtle osmanthus flowers, put it here for Qian Lao, after a while, the osmanthus on it will die, and the value of this old turtle osmanthus will be greatly reduced. However, if Qian Lao sells it now and exchanges it for Chengren people's currency, the real banknotes will not depreciate so quickly! Nie Yun said slowly in a low voice.
"Sell it and exchange it for banknotes...... Qian Lao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head.
On the side of Qian Lao's booth, not far away, a young man was walking towards this side and entered Qian Lao's line of sight, it was Ouyang Tao......
(To be continued)