Wen Jin is a doctor, not a gardener.

She doesn't really know how to plant trees. The reason why she was able to improve crops and grow medicinal herbs and vegetables was ......

First, I planted with my grandmother and aunt when I was a child.

Modern people joke that the preference for "growing vegetables" is engraved in the genes of Chinese.

Second, in fact, it is also the point, and it is entirely the credit of Lingquan Space.

Under the water of the spiritual spring, there are no bad plants.

Not to mention the plants that are transplanted into the space.

"I'll take a look, you go and do your business." Wen Jin branch Chen Ding.

The Sparrow Master was busier than Chen Ding, and they were packing up all kinds of goods that had been arranged to be brought down from the ocean freighter.

At the same time, the Marine Division also entered the port to repair the ships, prepare supplies, and also prepare for the next voyage.

"You can also go and get busy, I'll see for myself, if you have an idea, tell Chen Ding."

Wen Jin saw that the finch was anxious, so he also asked her to get busy.

After the Sparrow left.

Wen Jin looked at the sapling in front of him, this sapling was more than two meters high, and the branches that were originally new and green were all scorched at this moment.

"It's already dead to this extent, I'm afraid I can't be saved, right?"

She muttered, watering it with spiritual spring water.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance entered Wen Jin's nose.

She moved her nose, "What smell?" Isn't this a lotus fragrance? ”

She followed her sense of smell and asked, "What is this?" ”

On the trunk of a tree, I saw something that looked like a "scar".

That strange fragrance is emanating from this "scar".

Wen Jinqian was stunned...... No way?

The "agarwood" that Chen Ding muttered just now is that the tree is insect-eaten or fungal infected because of wounds...... Trees have the ability to heal themselves.

But some wounds are difficult to heal, and the tree will continue to secrete sap - the sap accumulated after hundreds of years of wounds is agarwood.

Wen Jin's eyes widened, looking at the "scar" on the tree, she sniffed again.

Almost sure...... This scar is the prototype of agarwood.

It's just that the scar is still small, but it's the size of the belly of the thumb.

"How can such a small tree form agarwood?"

Wrong......

The tree was already dead, but it was the spiritual spring water that made it smell suddenly.

In other words, this "scar" is likely to be the wound that caused it to be wounded and then killed.

Aren't these trees dying from natural causes – man-made?

"Someone, call the senior brother who came with me."

Wen Jin asked someone to invite Han Xian over.

While waiting for Han Xian, she moved a few trees into the space.

Wen Jin couldn't tell what kind of trees they were, they were still very small, they were all saplings.

And now she is still in a state of scorching and withering, and she can't tell the difference.

Anyway, she looked at the trees with different appearances, and they all moved a few into the space.

Because of the time difference between inside and outside the space.

Wen Jin finished working on this, and then entered the space to check......

Ho, the tree that was transplanted in the first place has not only been "dead wood in spring" and recovered.

And it had grown three or four meters tall, and the trunk was thicker than her thighs.

Before she could get close to the tree, she smelled a rich, intoxicating fragrance.

"Sure enough, there was an agarwood ......"

Hearing the sound of talking, Wen Jin left the space and waited for Han Xian in the conservatory.

It was Chen Ding who led Han Xian, and he glanced into the conservatory.

I saw that he looked puzzled, scratched his head, and seemed to be counting......

Wen Jin coughed lightly, "Chen Ding, you go out first, I have something to say to my senior brother." ”

"Oh...... Good. Chen Ding frowned and stepped back.

"This kid is so careful, he even remembers the number." Wen Jin muttered.

"Senior sister called me, what did you find?" Han Xian asked, touching the stubble on his chin.

Wen Jin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw him touching his stubble and looking intoxicated, "Senior brother, didn't you have a beard before?" ”

Han Xian smiled slightly, "I suddenly feel that Han seems to be more attractive with a beard." There is no hair under the nose, so I can't do things well. ”

Wen Jin: "......"

"Senior brother, look at this tree......"

Han Xian looked at Wen Jin in surprise, "I only know Taoism, I don't know how to plant trees?" ”

Wen Jin said, "I see that this tree is dying strangely, it looks like it is not adapted to the environment, and it is naturally dead.

"But they all dry up overnight, they have a special gardener's cooking, and the temperature, humidity, and water retention of the roots are all fine.

"It's like they're all dead all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Han Xian looked at the tree.

He couldn't see it for a moment.

Until Wen Jin pointed out to him the "scar" on a tree.

"It's ...... What sorcery? Han Xian's eyes froze, "Senior sister guessed well, but they died together because of man-made reasons."

"Otherwise, normal plants will die gradually, and it will never be possible for so many saplings to die together."

Han Xian pinched the trick in his hand, and his other hand tightly grasped the trunk of the tree as thick as a wrist.

Wen Jin vaguely saw a yellow streamer from Han Xian's palm to the small tree.

The yellow streamer entered the root of the tree from the trunk, and after a few seconds, it spread upwards from the root, and the whole small tree seemed to flow with golden "blood".

At this time, a miracle happened, and this little tree, under Wen Jin's nose, grew tender shoots.

"Senior brother, it's alive!" Wen Jin sighed quietly.

Han Xian glared at her, "I'm not dead!" ”

“…… The tree is alive! Wen Jindao.

Han Xian nodded, "It's the Dao Method...... Most of them are those who want to take away the energy of the mother, they failed to capture the energy of the mother, and they were unwilling, so they plundered. ”

"Looting the energy of the trees?" Wen Jin's eyes widened, isn't the energy of diamonds and gemstones much more than that of trees? Why don't you let go of such a small sapling?

Han Xian squinted his eyes and said, "The energy is broadly divided, it can be divided into five categories: 'gold, wood, water, fire, and earth', and if you go down, it can be subdivided. Depending on the nature and the acquired practice, the optimal energy that suits the individual is different.

"A few days ago, the energy that burst out of Niangniang's body was the 'meta-energy' suitable for all kinds of people to absorb, and it would be converted into the energy elements they needed in the individual. That's why so many people flock to it. ”

While Han Xian was speaking, two more trees, under the injection of his energy, came back to life.

The scorched branches regain their pliness and spit out small green shoots, which is very pleasing to look at.

"You see, there was a surprise, too."

Han Xian pointed to the scar of the tree, "Everything in heaven and earth is energy, but the energy reaches different frequencies and has different forms.

"Energy also has a 'memory', and these trees are extracted from energy, withering and dying, leaving behind scars, and after they are revived, they form agarwood knots.

"After years of precipitation, it will grow into agarwood with different shapes. How rare agarwood is, what an unexpected gain. ”

Wen Jin nodded as if she didn't understand, she didn't study macroscopic physics, and she didn't know much about cosmic energy.

But from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine theory, she can also understand Han Xian's words, and the energy theory makes sense.

"Senior brother, isn't it too much to save these trees like this?" Wen Jindao.

Han Xian wiped his nose, "I took too much tonic yesterday, and there are still some energy that can't be transported." My energy has the attribute of wood, and healing this tree can also refine my own energy, making the energy in my body more primary, and will not harm myself. ”

Wen Jin nodded, I see...... However, if the senior brother does not leave, how can she find an opportunity to move a few more trees and make up the original number here?