Super God Gene

Hanson looked very strange in the iceberg lab.

“Well, Teacher Han, can you really let me control the power of blue blood?” Hanson's one-legged position on an ice deck, with his hands in parallel, is a golden chicken independent posture.

He has been standing in this position for more than a dozen hours, and Han Yufei just made him stand like this, didn't let him do anything, didn't inject him with genetic fluids or anything, and didn't teach him any genetics, which makes Hanson very confused.

“Don't you think it's enough? Then add some more material.” Han Yufei said, putting an apple in her hand over Hanson's head, then holding her own black frame glasses, squeezing her eyes and saying, "Control your body and stay still. ”

“Teacher Han, does this really work?” Hanson is very suspicious that Han Yufei is playing with him. If he can control the power of Blue Blood just by standing one stop, what are the senior researchers doing? The Holy Lord's research over the years has been quite blind.

But Han Yufei said faintly: “Do you really know what silence is? ”

“I've also learned a little bit about cultivation, and the genetic techniques I practiced before, as well as the techniques I use to control myself, are a bit self-confident in this regard," Hanson said. ”

“Really?” Han Yufei held an elongated teaching stick in her hand and stuck it against Hanson's chest.

Hanson's body is as stable as a mountain, without any moves.

Han Yufei retracted the teaching stick and looked at Hanson and asked, “How did it feel just now? ”

“Ouch," Hanson said.

“What else?” Han Yufei continued.

“What else?” Hanson flickered slightly.

Han Yufei knocked on Hanson's chest with a teaching stick: “So you don't know your body at all, you don't even know how you feel. The more advanced the organism, the more complex the function of the body itself is, the more mechanisms it has, the more pain to you, it's just a comprehensive feeling, there's actually more layers of change, it's just that you don't really feel it. When the baton falls, the impact of the clothes on the sweat hair, the friction with the skin, the rebound force that comes from the muscle falling, and the damage to the cells, the rupture of the capillaries, do you really feel carefully? ”

Hanson swallowed a sip of saliva, and he had never done that before, even though he could control every inch of muscle perfectly with a cave.

“Feel all the subtleties of your body with your heart and let your body go into an absolute state of stillness, perhaps when you are able to do this you will be able to control blue blood.” Han Yufei said seriously.

“What is absolute stillness?” Hanson had a little faith in Han Yufei and asked seriously.

“is to keep all of your body's organs out of motion, stationary, absolute stationary.” Han Yufei explained.

“Wouldn't it have died if the body had stopped functioning completely?” Hanson frowned.

Although it is not difficult for Hanson to stop the heart beating and the blood from flowing, it is no different from the dead if all the functions of the body are stopped.

“Stationary does not mean death, absolute stationary refers only to the stationary of the body, not the stationary of life, and you will not understand, you have to feel it yourself, when you can do the heart like a mirror, is when you succeed.” Han Yufei smoked Hanson's ass again with a teaching stick: “Practice well, you don't have much time. ”

This stick went down, Hanson felt it, the teaching stick punched on top of the clothes, the clothes overwhelmed the perspiration, causing the perspiration to rub against the skin, creating a feeling of itching, then feeling the touch of the clothes rubbing against the skin, and finally the pain of skin and capillary damage.

And while the pain occurs, the blood inside is compressed, and the sensation of swelling is clearly reflected in Hanson's brain.

That complex feeling is definitely not a word of pain.

Han Yufei walked to the chair beside her and sat down and said to the dragon girl beside her: "You must be good at beating people up? ”

“I'm only good at cooking.” The dragon girl said calmly.

“Then you treat him like a piece of pork and treat him hard.” Han Yufei said as she drank tea with her long legs.

“What if it's cooked?” asked the dragon lady.

“He deserves to have a body of holy blood so easily cooked.” Han Yufei said.

Dragon Girl said nothing more. She reached for Hanson and reached for a handshake. A knife appeared in each hand. The tip of the knife in her left hand was as thin as a moon hook, and the knife in her right hand was like a half moon.

These two knives, one bone clipper and one meat chopper, are of different use to the chef.

“Hey... are you guys serious?” Hanson watched the dragon woman walk over with no expression on her face and felt a little chilly in her heart.

His body is strong now, but the dragon daughter who has the blood of the ancient god and has been promoted to the true god is also absolutely not weak. He really needs to chop off a knife, and the stronger body can't hold it.

“Seriously, of course, although the body is yours, the feeling is not what you can trigger, and external forces must influence your body in order to trigger different reactions in order for you to truly understand your body. It's like a dumb kid who hasn't seen the market before, who hasn't experienced eating, drinking and gambling, so how do you know what's good and what's bad?” Han Yufei understated.

Hanson feels that Han Yufei's words seem to make sense, but the metaphor sounds a little strange.

“Take off his clothes first, lest you spoil things.” Han Yufei said to the dragon girl who had already walked in front of Hanson.

Dragon girl didn't talk, waved the knife directly, suddenly opened the blue robe Hanson was wearing outside, watching the robe slide down.

Then he brushed a few knives and unloaded Hanson's clothes, one on the floor.

“Ok... ok...” Hanson saw that he had only one pair of underpants left and screamed in haste.

Dragon girl looks at Han Yufei, and Han Yufei doesn't lift her head. “Will you leave a cloth outside the pork when you cook? ”

“No." The dragon girl replied, swinging her knife and chopping Hanson's underwear off immediately.

“It's a blend of holy blood and flesh, not bad.” Han Yufei closed her eyes and admired the similarly measured Hanson said.

Hanson was just about to say, Dragon girl's left hand bone clipper stabbed under his rib, suddenly Hanson couldn't help but breathe a sip of cool air, even her eyelids trembled several times, almost couldn't help screaming.

“Don't move. Feel your body.” Han Yufei said facelessly.