Han Feng walked forward, put his hand on the straw curtain, and then released a healing talent.
A milky white light emanated from his palm, covering the entire toilet in the blink of an eye.
Bathed in light, the damaged holes were quickly repaired.
After doing all this, Han Feng came to Yang Mi and whispered, "Open the fishing space."
Yang Mi moved her mind, and a small pool of water appeared out of thin air.
Han Feng grabbed the fishing rod, injected his mental power into it, and threw it casually. The mental power thread fell accurately into the fishing space.
Fishing Rod: "I've found something!"
Han Feng's expression changed: "What treasure did you find?"
Fishing Rod: "I didn't say it was a treasure."
Han Feng was slightly startled: "What is that?"
Fishing Rod: "A withered tree trunk!"
Han Feng was speechless: "Don't tell me this kind of rubbish in the future."
Fishing Rod: "I don't think it's garbage."
Han Feng remained calm: "Let me elaborate on this."
Fishing Rod: "This tree trunk may look unremarkable, but I can sense a vibrant vitality within it, as if I can smell the scent of life essence."
Han Feng's eyes sparkled with a glint of light: "You mean, there is life essence in the tree trunk?"
Fishing Rod: "It's just a feeling, I'm not sure."
Han Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "How big is that tree trunk?"
Fishing rod: "It's about a hundred meters in diameter, but I can't tell how long it is because I can't see the end at all."
“Oh my god!”
Han Feng opened the corner of his mouth.
Such a big trunk?
It also contains the elixir of life.
The origin of this tree trunk must be very complicated.
So what will it be?
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind. Could it be the trunk of the Tree of Life?
(Happy Dragon Boat Festival!)
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