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Chapter two thousand seven hundred ninety-five

"Haha, Xiao Sensen, you are much more pleasing to the eye now than before." The evil emperor patted Han Sen on the head and said.

"Go to hell, go to the leader of the Flower God Clan and see if the genetic fluid made from the queen flower is ready. I need it urgently." Han Sen opened the evil emperor's hand. He looked really depressed now.

Emperor Xieqing was very happy and patted Han Sen's head again: "Little Sensen, wait, your big brother Xieqing will help you get it right now."

"Don't tell anyone about my health problem." Han Sen warned Emperor Xie Qing again to avoid any trouble.

Emperor Xie Qing agreed, went to the leader of the Flower God Clan, and brought back the genetic fluid produced by the Queen Flower. It was a bottle only as big as a palm, with an amethyst-like liquid inside.

Han Sen opened the bottle, took a sip, and immediately heard the beep.

"Deified gene +1...deified gene +1..."

This sip actually added two points of deified genes, and there was still more than half of the liquid left in the bottle.

"This is the correct way to increase deity genes. I used to eat meat so much that my stomach was full, and I couldn't add a few genes." Han Sen sighed in his heart.

Then he thought again: "Since I can increase the deification gene, it means that there should be no problem with my body and it is a normal evolution. But why is it like this and why can't I use my power?"

Feeling a little depressed, Han Sen swallowed a bottle of genetic fluid, adding a total of seven points of deified genes. However, Han Sen's body did not recover and he still could not feel the power in his body.

"If you still can't recover, then you have to collect another hundred points of deified genes and try to see if you can advance to the cocoon-breaking level. Maybe you can recover by then." Han Sen could only comfort himself in this way.

But now we have encountered a very troublesome thing. In the past, Han Sen was able to control the red-robed boy and lead him to hunt those plant mutants, but they did not dare to resist.

Now that Han Sen couldn't use his power, he naturally didn't dare to release the red-robed boy. It would be a bit troublesome to hunt down those deified plant mutants.

There are no deified powerful people in the Flower God Clan, Xieqing Emperor is only at the king level, and no one here can hunt down the deified alien species.

"We can only wait for Bao'er and Little Red Bird to come over, and then we can hunt the deified alien species." Han Sen could only endure it for the time being. After the Evil Emperor left the Sky Garden to pick up Bao'er, Han Sen was in the Sky Garden.

You can practice genetic magic within yourself and use it to change back to your previous appearance.

Because it is not a physical injury, even if you use the super spiritual body, you will still look like a child and cannot return to your normal appearance.

On this day, Han Sen tried to practice genetic magic in his private garden, but he got no response at all. When he was feeling depressed, he saw someone pushing the door open and walking into the garden.

"The Evil Emperor is back so soon?" Han Sen was slightly startled, because except for the Evil Emperor, no one from the Flower God Clan would dare to break into his garden privately.

But according to Han Sen's estimation, the Evil Emperor should not be back so soon. A closer look revealed that it was not the Evil Emperor, but an old man wearing black cloth, with gray hair and beard, and a somewhat wretched appearance.

Han Sen was shocked. He didn't remember that there was such a person in the Flower God Clan, but if he wasn't from the Flower God Clan, how could he enter the Hanging Garden?

The old man opened the door and came in, and saw Han Sen at a glance. He looked Han Sen up and down with a pair of dead fish eyes, and was still muttering to himself: "It's true that he is a mutant. He looks about five or six years old, but he doesn't seem to be wearing red clothes.

It’s not a bald head, is that what it is?”

Han Sen was shocked when he heard that. Aren't those characteristics mentioned by the old man the same as those of the boy in red robe?

"This old man came here for the red-robed boy, but how did he enter the Sky Garden?" Han Sen thought to himself, feeling a little anxious.

His body was in such a state that he couldn't even use his strength, and there was absolutely no room for maneuver.

The old man ignored Han Sen. He stared at the two divine lights and glanced around. Then he murmured to himself: "There is only one alien species in the entire Huadu City that looks like a doll. The clothes can be changed and the hair can be changed."

It can also grow out, so he must be right.

Han Sen was confused when he heard that the old man mistakenly thought he was a boy in red robe. Han Sen was about to explain that he was not a boy in red robe, but when he saw the old man wave his hand, a strange force suddenly swept over him.

He came over and instantly pulled Han Sen into his sleeves.

"What a powerful method!" Han Sen only saw chaos in his sleeves. He couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west at all. It seemed to be an independent space.

"What a bad luck. Why did such a strange old man come here at this time?" Han Sen felt depressed, but he was trapped in this chaotic space, and he couldn't escape, and there was no way he could think of it.

After the strange old man accepted Han Sen, he quickly left the sky garden. Although there were many plant mutants in the sky garden, the mighty Thief Saint didn't notice these low-level plant mutants and rushed out of the sky with Han Sen.

garden.

The powerful restraining power of the Hanging Garden could not prevent him from traveling through.

After using the starry sky to move forward, the strange old man had returned to the planet where he lived in just a few days.

"By the way, Bai Wanjie wants to live, don't kill him." The strange old man thought that Han Sen had been trapped in his treasure sleeve for several days, and was afraid that he would die, so he waved his sleeve,

Han Sen was immediately released.

This strange old man is naturally the Thief Saint hired by Bai Wanjie. He was originally going to steal the red-robed boy, but who knew that Han Sen was stolen by mistake?

Han Sen was trapped in the Treasure Sleeve, and there was chaos inside. He didn't know the time and location until the strange old man released him, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

The first thing I saw was the strange old man, and then I looked around and found a valley full of exotic flowers and plants. There was also a blue stream flowing in the valley, and various birds and animals wandered in the valley from time to time.

"This is for you to eat." The strange old man picked two fruits from the tree next to him and threw them to Han Sen.

Han Sen caught the fruit and looked at the strange old man with a complicated expression. He didn't know if he should explain, because he didn't know why the strange old man caught the red-robed boy. If he said that he was not a red-robed boy, he would see the old guy later.

It would be depressing if he was useless and killed with one knife.

"Why did you arrest me here?" Han Sen simply refused to explain and asked first.

"Of course I caught you here in exchange for the treasure." The Thief Saint was in a very good mood. He took out the picture of the sky and squinted his eyes to appreciate it carefully, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"What kind of treasure should I exchange for?" Han Sen asked.

"This is this treasure." The Thief Saint said while looking at it.

Han Sen took a closer look and found that it was a painting. The painting showed a fairy with fluttering clothes, flying to Jiuxiao on the wind.


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