Super God Gene Chapter 3102: Golden lightning pattern


As soon as Han Sen arrived at the hotel, Master Yang said excitedly: "My lord, all the genetic eggs we put on the shelves were taken away except for the mutant octave bug."

Han Sen probably knows what happened. He was shocked at the banquet. There are rich people with a lot of money. It is normal to visit his small shop out of curiosity and take some gene eggs by the way. .

"Take the mutant octave eggs off the shelves. After the rest of the goods are shipped, don't do them for the time being. I'll talk about it when I get new genetic eggs." Han Sen has no intention of getting any genetic eggs, he The purpose is not purely to make money, just enough.

“My lord, although you have great powers, but relying only on yourself to dig genetic eggs, you will waste your time, and you will not be able to form a good supply and marketing relationship, which is not conducive to long-term development.” Master Yang said.

"Lao Yang, what do you mean?" Han Sen looked at Master Yang and asked.

"We can find channels to purchase goods and then sell them online. Although we can earn a little less, the water will continue to flow." Master Yang explained his thoughts in detail.

"Then this matter will trouble you, Master." Han Sen handed over the funds and rights to Master Yang.

Master Yang is very excited and ready to show off his skills. Before, he didn't have the blood of the gods, so he didn't have much pursuit. Now that he has the blood of the gods, it is still the perfect blood of the gods. Master Yang looks like he is ten years old. A few years old, full of energy.

"By the way, you can use the Holy Text White Deer for the time being." Han Sen said and handed the Holy Text White Deer to Master Yang. If he was not in any trouble, Master Yang also had the Holy Text White Deer. Can withstand one or two.

"Don't worry, sir, the old man will definitely run the shop." Master Yang was so excited that he couldn't speak. He never thought that one day he would be able to drive the god-level gene-species.

"Safety first, everything else is fine." Han Sen waved his hand and went to his room.

Lying on the bed, Han Sen took out Shi Xun to play with it, but sighed inwardly: "When the Destiny Tower was exploded, even the Xun that Miss Xiangyin gave me was destroyed. I'm really sorry for her."

Put Shi Xun to his mouth and play the tune taught to him by Xiangyin. As before, there is a cloud of mist overflowing from the Xun hole, forming a cloud above him.

There was a voice in the cloud, like thunder and lightning, and like a whispered Buddha's words.

Han Sen has heard this sound many times, but he doesn't know what it means. Today, because of the fragrance in his heart, there is no room to listen to those sounds. He just closed his eyes and played it to himself.

The sound of Xun is far and quiet. The power of the sound system is the power of tremors, but the sound of Xun will make people calm down. Even if they are a little impetuous at first, they will be influenced by the sound and become calm. .

Han Sen finished the song, stroked Shi Xun in his hand, and opened his closed eyes, but this time he was slightly startled when he saw the cloud above his head.

In the past, when Han Sen played, he could only hear the murmur of divine language, and he couldn't understand what it meant.

But this time, he not only heard the murmur, but also saw golden lightning flashes within the cloud.

What's even weirder is that the electrical patterns formed by those lightning bolts turned out to be symbols or words. Although Han Sen had never seen that kind of words, he didn't know why. A strange feeling, it seems to understand their meaning all at once.

Han Sen suddenly came to his senses, staring at the ever-changing golden lightning in the cloud and memorizing it carefully, the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

In just a moment, the thunder and lightning have gradually subsided, and the divine sound inside has gradually disappeared, and even the clouds will dissipate in a short time.

Han Sen quickly took out Shi Xun and played it again. Soon the clouds gathered again, and the sound of chanting was heard again, but there were no more golden lightning patterns.

"How could this be?" Han Sen tried several times, and the result was the same. No matter how he played, even if he tried his best to finish a tune, there was still no golden thunder and lightning to emerge from the cloud.

"Damn it, it's obviously the same person with the same tune, and Shi Xun is the same one, why is there such a big difference?" Han Sen wondered, carefully recalling the difference between the playing just now and now.

"When I played before, I didn't think so much. I was just thinking about the past and Miss Xiangyin, but now I have a lot of distracting thoughts. If there is any difference, that's all." Han Sen thought To find the emotion just now, go to blow xun.

Unfortunately, even if you have the power to destroy the world, you can't control emotions. It's just an occasional tremor in the heart, or it can be a momentary perception, which is beyond the control of human beings.

The more Han Sen keeps himself from thinking about it, the less able he is to get into that emotion, and he can only give up in the end.

"If the meaning of those golden lightning patterns is true, it would be too amazing." Han Sen secretly said.

Although he didn't see the complete thunderbolt text, the only words he saw were amazing. The record above turned out to be the method of casting gods.

The so-called method of casting gods is not the cultivation of god-level genetic species, but the method of casting real gods.

Unfortunately, what Han Sen saw was only a part of it. There was no beginning or end. He could only speculate on such a thing.

"How can I see the full text?" Han Sen really wanted to find out how ~IndoMTL.com~ can cast the gods, and whether the above records are true.

"Sacrificing to the gods!" The illusion of the big demon appeared in front of Han Sen, his eyes looked at the stone pot in Han Sen's hand, and his eyes were hot.

"You know this thing?" Han Sen asked, looking at the Great Demon.

"It's called the Xun for offering sacrifices to the gods, and it's the sacrificial vessel when offering sacrifices to the gods." The Great Heavenly Demon replied, but his eyes never looked away from Shixun.

"I know this is Xun, I want to ask you, what's the use of this thing?" Han Sen frowned.

Then the Great Heavenly Demon closed his eyes and smiled slightly: "As the name suggests, of course, it is an instrument used to worship the gods, otherwise what's the use?"

Han Sen didn't say anything while watching the Great Demon. Judging from the Great Demon's performance when he saw Shi Xun, it was definitely not as simple as she said.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, if you want to know the detailed usage of it, you can, but you have to accompany the concubine to have a good night." The big devil lay on his side opposite Han Sen, hooking his fingers on his Chin, said seductively.

"I still have something to do, be happy yourself." Han Sen got up and got out of bed. It doesn't matter if the big demon doesn't say anything. As long as he can figure out the thunder and lightning texts in the cloud, he should be able to figure out Shi Xun in the end. What is the use.

It's just that Han Sen's own musical attainment is really not very good, that is, he accidentally felt Miss Xiangyin before, which inspired Golden Thunder.

Let him do it again, not in that state of mind, but can't do it anyway.

"I can't do it myself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. If that Feng Yinyin is really the reincarnation of Miss Xiangyin, she must be extremely talented in music, and she should be able to help me unravel the secrets of Xun." Han Sen thought to himself. , planning to call Feng Yinyin to help.

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