Chapter 2638 Boa's Small Book

Han Sen finally agreed to use Mu Lingxi as an exchange to help Yu Kun kill the deified alien.

Wood Lingxi has been on Yukun's body for more than a hundred years, and he has not been able to comprehend the mystery of it. Now he has no hope of comprehending Wood Lingxi, so he took Wood Lingxi out as Han Sen to help him kill The price of deified alien species.

If he can succeed, he can use the gene of the deified alien species to be promoted to deification, and it will be useless to keep the wood spirit.

If it is said to be left to future generations, it is a pity that his only son died in the incident at the beginning, and there are no future generations who can accept his inheritance.

"He is indeed a poor man." Han Sen was playing with the Mu Lingxi in his hand, and Yu Kun happily gave the Mu Lingxi to Han Sen first, saying that regardless of success or failure, the Mu Lingxi was his.

Han Sen's character is a bit awkward. If others try to plot him, no matter how dangerous the environment is, he will not let the other party do what they want.

But like Yukun, who directly gave the benefits first, Han Sen had to do his best to help him.

The Wooden Rhinoceros is quite exquisitely carved, and it is as moist as jade when touched. Although it is made of wood, its weight is still heavier than gold.

The strange thing is that Han Sen can't feel too strong aura from the wood spirit. It looks like ordinary wood, and it doesn't look like a butterfly-level deified wood.

Han Sen didn't think that Yukun gave him a fake, because he couldn't hurt it even with all his strength. It was obviously of extraordinary quality, but he didn't know why, but it didn't have the powerful aura it should have.

"Could it be that the reason why the Wood Lingxi doesn't have a strong aura is because of the secrets left by the senior from Tiantian Palace? If you can unlock the secrets, you can release the power in it for your own use?" Han Sen thought in his heart. After countless thoughts, he kept staring at Mu Lingxi for careful observation.

The carving of the wood spirit is vivid, but there are no words or patterns on it, and there is no residual artistic conception. Han Sen touched it several times with his hands, and looked back and forth several times with the Dongxuan Domain and the Purple Butterfly Eye Mirror. , and did not reflect any mechanism.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a wooden rhinoceros carved by ordinary techniques. Except for the material, there is nothing special about it.

"Dad, what are you holding?" Han Sen was studying Mu Lingxi, but Bao'er climbed onto his back at some point, her little head stretched out from Han Sen's shoulder, and her big eyes stared at Han Sen's hand Wood Lingxi asked.

"There is a secret in this wood carving, but I can't see where the secret is," Han Sen said.

"Let Bao'er take a look." Bao'er jumped into Han Sen's arms, took the wood spirit in Han Sen's hand, and played with the wood spirit with a pair of white and tender hands.

Suddenly, Han Sen saw a light yellow light beam like moonlight shooting out of Mu Lingxi's eyes. The light beam reflected on the wall, and some words appeared immediately.

"Bao'er, how did you do it?" Han Sen was both surprised and delighted. Although he was watching from the side, he couldn't understand why Mu Lingxi's eyes shot out beams of light.

Bao'er just fiddled with the wood spirit a few times. The place she fiddled with, Han Sen had fiddled with it many times just now, and there was no response.

"It's very simple, just pat it on the head." Bao'er said and patted Mu Lingxi's head twice, and the light in Mu Lingxi's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"I'll try." Han Sen reached out and patted the rhino's head twice, but there was no response at all.

Bao'er stretched out her small hand and patted it twice, and the rhino's eyes shone again, which made Han Sen slightly depressed.

Lazy to study how Bao'er did it, Han Sen first wrote down the words in the beam emitted by Mu Lingxi. It was a genetic technique called "Heart Consonance".

Han Sen had memorized the genetic technique, but he didn't find the powerful energy that Yujing said.

"Could it be that you have to master this genetic technique to obtain energy from the wood spirit?" Han Sen guessed secretly, and then studied the "Heart Consonance" genetic technique.

With such an emotional name, Han Sen originally guessed that it might be a relatively smart genetic technique, which might be related to telepathy and other abilities.

But soon Han Sen found out that he was wrong. This genetic technique is not flexible at all, it should be tyrannical.

Just like the rhinoceros impact, all the power is concentrated at the tip of the rhinoceros horn, which can be said to be invincible.

But the sequelae are also very severe. Immediately after a blow, the whole body collapses, the strength is not exhausted at all, and there is no ability to continue fighting.

"What a dangerous genetic technique!" Han Sen admired in his heart.

Although this genetic technique is not as powerful as Hongtian Liupo, it is like a steel needle, which can pierce everything with one blow. It is also a powerful genetic technique, but it is extremely different.

The advantage of a tacit understanding is that it can be used at any time without worrying about hurting yourself, unlike Thunderbolt, which needs to be used remotely, otherwise you may blow yourself to death.

"This gene technique can also be used as a hole card. When you really have to desperately, you need this kind of gene technique to make a fatal blow." After Han Sen studied it, he tried to practice. It is not difficult to get started, but If you really want to practice it, it will take a while.

Bao'er was rewarded with many snacks, but this time Bao'er was not as happy as before. He didn't look at the pile of snacks at all, and said with big eyes, "Dad, Bao'er also wants to go to the Taishang clan."

"It's too dangerous there. It's not a place for children to go. You can stay here and play with my sister-in-law. Don't you like dream beasts? You can go and play with them too." Naturally, Han Sen couldn't take Bao'er with him. For the Taishang family, if his being a spy is exposed, it is hard to say whether he can escape. If he is caught, Bao'er will be in trouble with him.

"Father, if you don't take me there, I'll go back to find my mother." Bao'er blinked and said.

"Well, it's good to go back to find my mother. By the way, go back to kindergarten for a few days. Don't you like that kindergarten teacher? What's her name? Oh, by the way, her name is Lu Zimei, right?" Han Sen nodded.

Bao'er curled her lips and said, "I'm not going back to school, but to inform my mother."

"What's the secret?" Han Sen looked at Bao'er with interest, but he didn't remember what he had in Bao'er's hands.

Bao'er stretched out her little hand, counting fingers one by one, and said, "Sister Suyi...Sister Yisha...and that Sister Linglong..."

Bao'er soon realized that she could not count with one small hand, and was about to continue counting with the other, when Han Sen interrupted her with a smile: "I have nothing to do with them, you have no way to threaten me." .”

"If you lose your smile, it doesn't make any sense to own the whole world. Only your smile is eternal... I hope that the next time I see you, I can still see you with a smile..." Baoer imitated Han Sen's words He said it again, then blinked his eyes and said innocently: "In this case, Bao'er has memorized a lot. When I get back, I will read it to my mother section by section. Mom will be very happy and moved, right?"

As he said that, Bao'er took out a small notebook and opened it. The crooked and childish fonts in it were obviously written by Bao'er, and the content was what Han Sen had said.

Han Sen broke out in a cold sweat. Although those words were not a problem at the time, but now that they are taken out of context, something seems wrong.

"Cough cough, Bao'er, father and daughter are of the same mind and want to cut money, I think we should get along well, and there should be no internal conflicts, right?" Han Sen stared at the small notebook in Bao'er's hand.

But Bao'er put away the small book directly, and said with a smile: "Yes, so can Bao'er go to the Taishang clan with Dad?"