Seeing Chen Changsheng walking towards the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree, everyone's eyes fell on him in unison.

"Click!"

I saw Chen Changsheng raised his hand and pulled down a piece of shriveled bark, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it hard. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if confirming his guess.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were stagnant, and they looked at Chen Changsheng with strange eyes.

Bai Ningxue's heart even reached her throat.

"Hehe! This little beast really thinks that his life is too long. The Dragon Blood Fruit Tree is a holy object of the dragon clan. Even if it is a dragon, if you dare to approach it privately, you will be severely punished. This time, I want to take a look at how you plan to end it." Di Ting looked at Chen Changsheng with gloating expression and sneered repeatedly.

Seeing Chen Changsheng peeling off the bark piece by piece, and even tearing off a root as thick as an arm, everyone's expression suddenly became dull.

Is this the rhythm of trying to destroy the dragon blood fruit tree?

Seeing Chen Changsheng's actions, the old man in white robe frowned.

"So that's it." Chen Changsheng smiled relievedly, threw away the roots in his hand, took out the flame dragon and grabbed it. He raised his hand and pricked it hard at the root of the dragon blood fruit. In an instant, the soil flew.

"My friend, what are you doing?" The old man with white robe looked dark, and the majestic aura burst out. He stared at Chen Changsheng with his eyes tightly. The dragon corpses around him, who were equally powerful, moved closer to him as soon as possible, and looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous aura.

"That kid is dead." Huang Xuer shook her head and looked at Chen Changsheng.

"I have to say that this kid is really brave. He dares to destroy even the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree?" The old man from the holy land looked at Chen Changsheng with some admiration, with a smile on his eyes.

Bai Ningxue's delicate body shook, and when she saw the soil around the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree, she was turned up by Chen Changsheng. Her face suddenly turned pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.

Even Di Ting and Huang Xuer knew the significance of the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree in the Holy Ruins, let alone her descendant of the Dragon Slaughter clan?

Not to mention that Chen Changsheng is just a warrior in the Cave Xuan Realm, even if he is an immortal emperor who maliciously destroys the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree, I am afraid that the dragon corpses in the Holy Ruins will be with him forever.

"Senior, didn't you ask me to treat this dragon blood fruit tree?" Chen Changsheng looked at the old man in white robe.

"This is how you diagnosed and treated?" The old man in white robe cursed in his heart, suppressed his anger, and looked at Chen Changsheng coldly: "So, my friend, how are you diagnosed and treated? Is there any help in the dragon blood fruit tree?"

"Yes..." Chen Changsheng laughed in his heart. If he had said nothing, he would probably kill himself on the spot without hesitation.

Originally, it didn't take such a lot of effort to diagnose this dragon blood fruit tree. It was peeled and pulled and turned over the soil. He did this just to disgust the group of dragon corpses.

Hearing that the dragon blood fruit tree was still saved, the murderous intent on the old man in the white robe instantly dissipated completely. His eyes were staring at Chen Changsheng with burning eyes and said in a trembling voice: "My friend... As long as you can cure the dragon blood fruit tree, me, and even the entire holy ruins, there will be a reward."

Chen Changsheng nodded, squatted down and started rummaging through the soil.

When the others around heard that the little warrior from the Cave Xuan Realm could really cure the dragon blood fruit tree, their faces were full of suspicion.

They tried their best to use up all kinds of treasures, but they couldn't cure the dragon blood fruit tree.

A mere warrior from the Cave Xuan Realm just knocked on the dragon blood fruit tree for a while and could he cure this holy object?

What a joke?

Once a holy object like the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree withered, if you want to cure it, you will use a more top-notch treasure.

Is there a peerless treasure on a cave wuzhan?

With a cup of tea, I saw Chen Changsheng find a half-meter-long insect that was white and crystal clear from the soil. He struggled constantly in his hands, as if he wanted to break free from Chen Changsheng's shackles.

"This is..." The old man in white robe looked at Chen Changsheng with a suspicious look.

"Chemedonyworm." Chen Changsheng threw the insectworm to the ground and stepped on it gently with his feet. Suddenly, the entire cave was full of vitality, and it was refreshing to smell it.

"That's the spiritual insect derived from chalcedony?" Huang Xuer murmured in amazement.

Chen Changsheng dug open the soil at the root of the dragon blood fruit tree, and saw that the roots were covered with chalcedony worms, the shortest ones were half a meter long, and some chalcedony worms were already two or three meters long.

"Hiss! How come there are so many chalcedony worms? Isn't it difficult to produce chalcedony worms with millions of jade veins? There are at least hundreds of them here! Could it be that the withering of the dragon blood fruit tree is caused by these chalcedony worms?" The old man from the holy land said in confusion.

Seeing the old man in white robe looking at him with a questioning face, Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "There is not only a jade vein under this dragon blood fruit tree, but also a spiritual vein. That jade vein has been nourished for tens of millions of years before so many chalcedony worms have been derived. These chalcedony worms have grown by adsorbing the vitality of the dragon blood fruit tree. It is okay if one or two are said to be hundreds of chalcedony worms are constantly absorbed. Even if there are many spiritual objects irrigated, the dragon blood fruit tree will be less and less vitality. Now, as long as these chalcedony worms are removed, the dragon blood fruit tree will naturally recover."

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the old man in white robe suddenly lit up his eyes. He looked at the dragon corpses around him. Chen Changsheng said, "Cleaning out all the chalcedony worms below."

"Yes, elder..."

More than a dozen dragon corpses took action and the chalcedony worms that were absorbed on the roots were instantly cleaned up.

The dragon blood fruit tree, which had already withered vitality, gradually began to recover, and the shriveled bark no longer fell off.

Seeing this scene, a bright smile appeared on the face of the old man in white robe. He looked at Chen Changsheng meaningfully and said, "My friend is such a hero! The problem that has troubled our Holy Ruins for millions of years has finally been solved."

Seeing that Chen Changsheng just flipped over the soil, he solved the problem of the dragon blood fruit tree. Huang Xuer, the holy land, and the Demon Palace all looked at Chen Changsheng with a jealous look.

"I keep my word. Since it is my friend who helped us to solve the problem of the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree, this fortune is naturally for me." The old man in white robe glanced at the others, grabbed it with one hand, and saw a dragon pattern scroll that appeared in his hand.

"Is this?" Chen Changsheng looked at the dragon pattern scroll on the hand of the old man in white robe with a suspicious look.

"My friend, this is a secret technique passed down by our Shengxu Dragon Clan. Just treat it as the reward for curing the dragon blood fruit tree!" The old man in white robe looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile.

"What? Dragon Clan Secret Art?"

When everyone was shocked when they heard the dragon pattern scroll in the hand of the old man in the white robe, they turned out to be the secret technique of the dragon clan. Even Chen Changsheng himself was stunned at the dragon pattern scroll.
Chapter completed!