Super God Gene Chapter 3075: The treasure in the box
"Robbery? Where can you rob this thing?" Han Sen took out the silver mutant octave egg and threw it to Master Yang.
Master Yang caught the mutant eight-sound worm egg and took a closer look in front of him, his eyes were about to pop out: "Sir... Is this really what you dug up?"
"Isn't it dug or raw?" Han Sen pouted and said.
Master Yang is a little unbelievable, and Han Sen doesn't know the earth pulse technique, so he went around Gu Yaxing and found not only more than a dozen octave eggs, but also a mutant octave egg. This is simply an incredible miracle. If everyone is like Han Sen, then these masters should starve to death.
For the first time, Master Yang had doubts about his professional value, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Li Bingyu also didn't believe that Han Sen dug these eight-sound insect eggs by himself. He secretly said in his heart, "He must have contacted Qin Bai. It seems that my opportunity is coming soon."
"Mr. Yang, these genetic eggs will be handed over to you, sell me a good price, we depend on them for food and clothing." Han Sen said to Master Yang.
"Sir, it's best not to sell this mutated eight-sound worm egg, only those ordinary sing-song worm eggs. This mutated egg is kept as the treasure of the town store. With it in our store, It will definitely attract a lot of business to us." Master Yang said.
"You can figure it out." Han Sen wasn't really interested in money, he just had to have enough money to allow him to live in Yubi City.
"Where exactly is Qin Wan'er's body?" Han Sen carefully studied the map of Yubi City, but because Yubi City is so big, it is difficult to tell where the mystery is that Bai Mo said.
Han Sen bought some refrigerated genetic blood from the Internet, all of which were low-level items and didn't cost a lot of money.
Because of the quantum transmission system, even if it is several galaxies away, it can be directly delivered to the transmission station, and then distributed by the courier.
Han Sen quickly got several large bags of blood from the genotype and locked himself in the room.
Putting the stone box in the bathtub, Han Sen poured the blood in the freezer bag onto the stone box. After the blood touched the stone box, the strange symbol engraved on it suddenly lit up. Release a cold petrified light.
In the places where the light of petrification shines, both metal and flesh are directly petrified, and even Han Sen's clothes are turned into stone.
It's a pity that this kind of petrified light can't help Han Sen's body. Han Sen just feels a little cold, and his skin and hair have no signs of being petrified.
As the blood poured more and more, the pattern on the stone box seemed to be able to **** blood, and all the blood was sucked into the pattern.
Han Sen poured the blood into the bags one by one. The blood color of the patterns became heavier and heavier, and the light of petrification became stronger and stronger. When there was only one blood bag left, Han Sen suddenly heard With a click, the stone box opened automatically.
"I don't know what's hidden in it?" Han Sen was curious, reached out and opened the stone box, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw that what was in the stone box was an oval stone, a bit like an egg, with a mouth on the top and six holes on the side.
Xun is a musical instrument. Han Sen is no stranger to this kind of musical instrument. Xiangyin, one of the Eight Demon Generals under the Ancient Demon Throne, once gave Han Sen a Xun and taught him how to play the Xun. .
It's a pity that Han Sen's musical skills are very general. Although he has studied himself for a while, he has not achieved much, and only occasionally entertains himself.
Now I saw another Xun, Han Sen held it in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. Since Miss Xiangyin's ascension, Han Sen tried many ways to find her, but he never found her. This is also Han Sen regret in my heart.
The petrified light on the stone box has disappeared. Han Sen stroked Shi Xun and sighed in his heart: "Miss Xiangyin, where have you been?"
Shixun is simple and simple, without any decorative patterns on it. It is a Shixun that does not look very beautiful in shape, and can even be said to be a bit rough.
The surface of Shixun wasn't even polished, it looked like it was from ancient times.
Han Sen carefully searched the stone box again, but unfortunately there was nothing else besides this stone xun.
"Such a strange stone box, the things inside should not be ordinary, right?" Han Sen looked left and right, but did not see anything special about this stone.
After thinking about it, Han Sen brought Shi Xun to his lips, intending to play a song to see if Shi Xun had any special abilities.
However, Han Sen's breath blew in, but Shi Xun was not blown by him, except for the sound of the wind he blew, there was no sound.
"Strange, why doesn't this Shixun ring?" Han Sen looked at Shixun again in surprise, but still couldn't see anything wrong. The structure of Shixun was no different from ordinary ones, and the airway was not blocked. , I don't know why I can't make a sound~IndoMTL.com~ Put Tuxun to his mouth again, this time Han Sen condensed the power of the Xuanhuangjing, poured the powerful breath directly into this breath, and blew it violently. Xunzhong.
"Woo!" The desolate Xun sounded from You Yuan, and Han Sen's fingers moved, causing Xun to emit different tones.
To Han Sen's surprise, after he moved his finger away, there was actually a wisp of smoke wafting out of the sound hole. The smoke gradually gathered in the air and turned into a white cloud in a short time.
"What is this?" Han Sen stopped blowing, and looked at the white cloud suspended in the air in confusion, which looked like a somersault cloud controlled by Sun Wukong.
Suddenly, Han Sen heard a voice that seemed to be heard in the white cloud. The voice was not very small, but it was difficult to hear clearly. It seemed to be a woman's murmur. Like a Buddha reciting a scripture.
"Who's inside?" Han Sen frowned slightly and punched the cloud. The cloud shattered with his fist and disappeared, and the sound disappeared.
"What the **** is this?" Han Sen couldn't help frowning. He picked up Shixun again to play, and soon smoke wafted out of the Xun hole, and the clouds re-condensed.
Han Sen listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard a strange whisper from within the clouds. The voice seemed to be very far and very close, and it sounded erratic.
Han Sen listened carefully for a while, the expression on his face gradually changed, but the cloud disappeared automatically at this time.
He hurriedly picked up Shi Xun and played it again. Sure enough, clouds formed again. This time, Han Sen listened more carefully. After listening for a while, his face became more and more strange.