Super God Gene

Until Hanson entered the fairy realm, there was no answer.

Immortal springs are flowing, clouds are fogging, giant dragons are roaming, colorful phoenix is flying with wings, all kinds of strange flowers, grass, rare animals, can be seen everywhere on this continent.

As soon as Hanson swept past, he saw at least three deified Fae, including the deified Fae of the plant line.

“This is also too scary... No wonder too many clans can become the first race of the great universe, there are so many resources here, even the imperial clan can't compare to it... no... it should be said that the imperial clan is simply a poor dick..." Hanson was shocked by the speechlessness, walking all the way, so many powerful fae, divine fae everywhere between the mountain forests.

But he flew tens of thousands of miles on the mainland in a small boat, and he didn't even see a single Fae.

“Since the discovery of this place in ancient times, our people have often had their predecessors bring the Fae they discovered back to feed them, and after not knowing the hundreds of millions of years of sight, we have today's sight. It's just that my fertility is too poor, there are less than two hundred people left today, and naturally I can't use that much resources, making them more and more fertile, and this is the situation.” Linglong said.

Hanson now finally knows why too many clans have the bottom gas to cultivate the Divine Powerful. This is a natural treasure trove. With the resources here, it is easy to cultivate several Divine Powerful.

Bao lay on the side of the boat, his big eyes swept over the strange flower grass from time to time, it seemed like nothing different, but Hanson, who knew her well, knew that she must have a ghost idea in her heart.

The boat flew all the way and didn't know how long it had flown, and Hanson always felt that there seemed to be some problem with the time flow rate here, which prevented him from accurately judging the time.

At last, Hansen saw that between the fog of the cloud mountain, a palace group built on the mountain emerged. The mountain situation and the palace group merged perfectly. Between the fog of the cloud, it was like a fairy realm.

“Linglong, are you back?” The boat had just landed at the foot of the mountain and saw a man of the Tai clan step down from the stone steps leading to the top palace of the mountain.

Perhaps there really is someone like Jedi Ling, who was born in a normal part of this fairy land, seems to be a little bit better looking than the average person.

“Second Brother.” Linglong came down from the boat and offered a small salute to the man.

The man waved his hand slightly, indicating that he did not need to be polite, then looked at Hanson and saw the baby sitting on Hanson's shoulder. The man frowned slightly: “Third Sister, why did you bring two back? Which one is your silkworm? ”

“His name is Hanson, and this is the silkworm of my choosing, and this is his daughter, because she has no one to take care of her, she can only bring it with her.” Linglong explained.

When the man nodded slightly, he stopped looking at Hanson and Bao and said to Linglong: "Come on, the altar is ready and the contract can be made now. ”

Linglong answered, then turned to Hanson and said: "Follow me, don't stay too far away from me. ”

Hanson nodded and walked down from the boat, just as soon as he left the boat, he felt like he was crushing a mountain over his body, making him move as slowly as possible.

“Sky and sky environment is a little different from the outside world, getting used to nature will be fine.” Linglong said to Hanson.

Hanson nodded and silently followed Linglong behind the stone steps, gazing at the environment.

“Sister, there is a heavenly lone bamboo, why did you choose a Crystal? Jing people's physical qualifications are very common and future achievements are limited..." Men do not hide from each other, walking and talking to Linglong.

“Why doesn't this guy look too clan?” Hanson wasn't angry either, he just looked at the man a few times.

Unlike Ricole, Tourmaline, and Linglong, this man has a slightly more vulgar aura and is not as indifferent as the people of the clan.

Linglong obviously just handled him casually, and the answer was simple. He didn't seem to have much desire to communicate.

All the way to the waist of the mountain, the four people saw a stone pavilion built on a stone platform between the mountains, and the plaque of the stone pavilion had the words "half life" written on it.

Hansen didn't know what that meant, but he turned around and waved to Hansen and said: "Come here, according to my rules, you must have at least nine talents to be able to continue the next contract, test your talent level here first. ”

The man didn't seem to know that Hanson had tested it once, walked into the pavilion, opened the stone can on the stone table, and suddenly saw the touch of a god lying quietly in the stone can.

“You feed a drop of blood to the touch of the gods and wait beside them.” The man pointed to the touch of the gods and said to Hanson.

“Second Brother, you don't have to do the test. Brother Tourmaline has already tested him with the touch of the god before. He is a gift of eleven armors and conforms to the standard of silkworms.” Linglong said.

“Eleven A Talents? He's just a Crystal. How could he be an Eleven Armor Talent? Is this a joke? The Tourmaline kid must have made a mistake. Don't say it was the Jing clan. Even if I was one of them, it would be extremely difficult to see the 11A talent... This is all the more necessary to test before you are delayed by the wrong test results...” The man's mouth is like a machine gun.

Hanson lazily continued to listen to him mumble there, walked straight to the stone can, reached out his right finger, forced out a drop of blood and fed the touch of the god.

Linglong's eyes were always staring at the touch of the gods, and she wanted to know whether the last test was wrong or whether Hanson really had the gift of eleven armors.

The man also stared at the touch of the god. He did not believe that a Crystal clan would have the gift of eleven A, he just felt that the tourmaline must have something wrong during the test, which caused the test results to deviate.

Several people stared at the touch of the god, but after the god touched Hanson's blood, they moved. They waited for a while, and they didn't see the god's touch bomb, and they didn't even take off a layer of crust.

Linglong was a little stunned, and the man also felt a little strange. Even if the talents of the Crystal Nation were any worse, it would not be possible to lose even a layer of crust.

“Strange, is there a problem with the gods?” The man reached out and pressed his hand on the head of the touch of the god a few times, and said in confusion: “No problem, as always, how could this happen? ”

“You feed it another drop of blood.” The man looked closely at the touch of the gods, and there was no problem, so he turned around and said to Hanson.

Hanson also felt a little strange, like he said, squeezing out another drop of blood and feeding it to the touch of the god.