Super God Gene Chapter 1897: Possibility of promotion
"Disciple doesn't know." Han Sen whispered.
Isa sighed softly and said faintly: "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to have a Chixia Spring here, but it is also an opportunity for you. With the help of this Chixia Spring, you may be able to make your The Spell Gene Armament has been further promoted to the rank of Viscount."
"So, Chixia Diquan is a treasure that can increase strength?" Han Sen was overjoyed.
The promotion of the Spell Gene Armament is extremely difficult, and it is almost entirely dependent on external forces to grow. If he cultivates on his own, the progress is extremely slow.
It's not that Han Sen's aptitude is not good, but that "Gene Story" is not a genetic technique for people to practice at all, and Han Sen's entry is already unusual.
"It would be great if it was a treasure." Isa pondered for a while and said, "There is only one reason why the Chixia Spring can form, that is, a large number of aliens died in this area, and a large number of alien corpses were buried. After hundreds of millions of years or more, those alien corpses have undergone some kind of change in the ground, and thus have evolved into a new substance. The red glow in the valley is a sign of that new substance. It indicates that the new substance has been derivatized."
Han Sen just listened quietly, hoping that Isa could speak sooner.
"This new substance derived from the corpse of alien species is actually not very useful to nobles. But for ordinary creatures, it is a very precious thing. Ordinary creatures may evolve as long as they are contaminated with a drop. For the alien species. If the alien species swallows this new substance, it will speed up the evolution." Isa paused before saying: "But your genetic armament is a bit special, I thought of a way, maybe let the spell absorb that Planting new substances to promote her growth, if the reserves of Chixia Diquan are sufficient, she may be directly promoted to the Viscount rank.”
"What should I do?" Han Sen asked quickly, the promotion of spells was too difficult, and it was also his heart disease. With such an opportunity, Han Sen didn't want to let it go.
"I have a genetic secret technique here, you can use it to practice, and when the Chixia Earth Spring erupts, you will rely on this genetic secret technique to convert the spring water into another kind of power and send it to the spell. There is a great possibility of her being promoted. However, it is very difficult to cultivate this genetic secret technique, and it will be very painful to transform the spring water. Whether you want to do it or not, you can decide for yourself." Isa said and gave Han a document Sen.
"Thank you, Her Lady Queen." Han Sen happily took over the information, and he saw that there was a genetic technique called "Yin-Yang Transformation" recorded on it.
"Also, don't forget to go to the exchange meeting." Isa told Han Sen before leaving.
Han Sen naturally agreed, but he didn't have much interest in the exchange meeting, and immediately began to study "Yin-Yang Change".
Han Sen first carefully read "Yin-Yang Change" as a whole. After reading it, he was a little surprised. The principle of "Yin-Yang Change" is very similar to "Big Yin-Yang Magnetic Cannon", but the development direction is different.
"The Great Yin-Yang Magnetic Cannon" focuses on the transformation of Yin-Yang power and the use of power, while "Yin-Yang Transformation" is purely about the evolution and transformation of power.
With the "Great Yin-Yang Magnetic Cannon" as the basis, Han Sen easily got started with "Yin-Yang Change", and only needed a little practice to be able to use it freely.
Han Sen didn't know how Isa dealt with the Black Cliff matter. Isa didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.
However, since Isa didn't kill Hei Ya at that time, she thought that Hei Ya had already been sent back to the Black Moon King.
According to Isa's judgment, Chixia Earthquan still has more than a month, and it will take about 40 days before it will come out. Han Sen still has a lot of time to slowly practice "Yin-Yang Change" to make himself more skilled.
"Han Sen, a girl from the Rebec family is looking for you." Wang Yuhang came to Han Sen's room, looked at Han Sen ambiguous, and said with a smile.
"Rebeite girl? I don't seem to know any Rebeite girl here." Han Sen frowned slightly.
"Still pretending? Everyone said that you are her teacher, and you are still very close. You even taught her knife skills hand by hand..." Wang Yuhang smiled wickedly.
"That's not true. I have never taught a woman of the Rebet family, but I have been taught by a woman of the Rebet family." Han Sen was a little depressed and thought about it for a while, but he didn't remember what it was. Who.
"Which Ruibeite woman did you teach me?" Wang Yuhang had a wretched and ambiguous expression on his face.
"The Queen of Blades, who else could it be?" Han Sen said, and the person walked out. He couldn't remember who it was, so he could only go out and have a look.
When I came to the parlour, I saw a 14- or 15-year-old girl from the Rebeite tribe standing there, with a pair of snow-white rabbit ears, a round face, and very big eyes, which was indescribably cute. After that, I wanted someone to go up and pinch her little cheek.
Seeing this Rebet girl, Han Sen thought of Wang Mengmeng. Although they are not from the same clan, their temperament is very similar.
"Sister, I don't seem to know you?" Han Sen looked at the girl and said.
"Master is here, please accept the disciple Qing Li." The girl bowed in front of Han Sen on one knee, and did the Rebeite clan's apprenticeship.
"What is this, who are you?" Han Sen stared at the girl in a daze.
"My name is Qingli, the daughter of King Liuka, I have worshipped Her Majesty the Queen of Blades since I was a child, and wanted to be my teacher, but Her Majesty the Queen of Blades refused to accept me, so I had to settle for the next best thing and worship you as mine Teacher, then I am the disciple and grandson of Her Majesty the Queen." Qing Li said proudly.
"I didn't plan to accept your disciple either." Han Sen said quickly, he was too busy with his own affairs, how could he have time to accept any disciple.
What's more, Qingli is the daughter of Liukawang, Liukawang and Isa are the same generation~IndoMTL.com~ Qingli worships him as a disciple, then Liuhuawang is not a generation lower than Isa, even if Han Sen is willing to accept it , Liu Kao will definitely not agree.
"It's too late. I've already done the apprenticeship ceremony. Anyway, from now on, you will be my teacher, and Her Majesty the Queen will be my patriarch." Qing Li said excitedly.
"Your name is Qingli, right?" Han Sen was not angry, he looked at Qingli with a smile and said.
"Yes, from now on you are my teacher, you can also call me Xiaoli." Qingli replied sweetly.
"Qing Li, if you really want to be my teacher, that's not impossible, but you have to pass my test. It's useless to forcibly be a teacher like you." Han Sen said.
"Then how do you want to test?" Qing Li thought about it and asked.
"Why do you want to worship the Queen's Sect?" Han Sen asked rhetorically.
"Because Her Majesty the Queen is great, and the swordsmanship is also the most powerful, and I practice the most powerful dental sword of the Rebeite family. I want to be like her, so I want to worship her as a teacher." Qing Li Of course said.
"After all, you want to learn the dental knife, right?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"You can say the same thing, but I just want to learn from Her Majesty the Queen. Others teach me, so I don't take it too hard." Qing Li added seriously.
"Well then, I'll test it to see if you have the qualifications to learn dental knives. If you have the qualifications, I can accept you as a disciple and make you a disciple of Her Majesty the Queen." Han Sen said.
"Really, then hurry up and test me, how to test?" Qingli asked excitedly.
"I write a few words, you can take it back and practice it. If you can write exactly the same as me, I will accept you as a disciple." Han Sen said, took out a wooden board from the side, stretched out a Finger, wrote a few words on the wooden board, and then handed the wooden board to Qingli. 8)