Han Sen came to the slope and was about to raise his fist to blast the slope away, but Master Yang quickly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Sir, you must not do it. The genetic egg is very fragile before it hatches and cannot withstand strong force. If it is damaged,
, the genes inside will be useless.”
Han Sen had no choice but to put down his fist, looked at Master Yang and asked, "Then how to dig out the genetic eggs?"
Master Yang said helplessly: "Please wait here for a while, I will dig out the genetic eggs."
Master Yang was really helpless. He was just a master, and he had no genetic material to use. Even if someone asked him to search for earth veins, he would not be allowed to do such hard work.
But now Master Yang has no choice. He has recognized Han Sen as his master, so he can't let Han Sen do the hard work, right? He can only do it himself.
Now Master Yang has begun to rejoice. He is glad that he did not take Han Sen to the Eternal Great Sacred Mountain. There are rocks there, and he can't dig them even if he is exhausted.
There is only soil and grass roots here, so digging is much easier.
Master Yang walked around the soil slope several times, then took out a small shovel and dug some soil on the ground to observe carefully. He used his nose to smell it from time to time, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it. Han Sen was dumbfounded.
Finally, Master Yang selected a place and dug down with a small shovel. The shovel was small, and Master Yang was not very strong. After digging for a while, he dug two feet deep. He looked tired.
They all turned pale and sat on the side panting.
Han Sen smiled at the side and said: "Mr. Yang, are all the masters as gentle as you?"
Master Yang heard the implication of Han Sen's words and replied breathlessly: "Everyone can learn the art of finding earth veins. It is naturally easier for nobles who can use genetic seeds to learn it. Masters like me who do not have the blood of gods are all
If you can’t survive, you have to learn.”
"How about I do the digging?" Han Sen said when he saw that Master Yang's waist could hardly stand up due to fatigue and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
"Sir, just sit back. The ground here is very weak and it is not buried deep. It should be dug out soon. Just wait a little longer." Master Yang shook his head and said.
Seeing that Master Yang insisted on doing this, Han Sen said nothing more and just watched him digging the soil with interest.
While digging, he suddenly heard a click, like the sound of grass roots being cut. Master Yang's expression suddenly changed: "You won't break the genetic eggs, right? That's not right. According to my calculations, there should be half a foot left."
The distance is correct, there is no way the calculation is wrong."
Thinking about this, Master Yang quickly picked up the shovel. The moment the shovel was lifted out of the soil, a fountain spurted out from the crack in the shovel.
It's just that the water in the fountain was a little weird. It turned out to be a deep purple color. The water column formed was more than one meter high. When it fell, it immediately submerged the pit dug by Master Yang, and there was more and more purple liquid in the pit.
Master Yang was stunned at first, and then looked closely at the fountain-like purple liquid. His face suddenly changed, and he cried out: "Evil Spirit Spring... How could there be an evil spirit spring here..."
Seeing Master Yang's frightened face and his old body backing away, Han Sen almost fell to the ground and even threw away the shovel. He quickly stretched out a hand to hold his back and help him stabilize his body.
Asked: "What evil spirit spring? Didn't you say there are genetic eggs here?"
Master Yang's face turned pale and he kept saying: "Let's go quickly. We can't dig any more here. If we dig any further, we will both die."
"Why don't you tell me the truth first? It was fine just now, why can't I dig it now?" Han Sen was not in a hurry and said with a smile.
Master Yang wanted to run away immediately, but Han Sen refused to leave. After all, he did not dare to run first, so he had to explain hurriedly: "I was wrong before, thinking that this was just a small ground, but who knew that there would be something here?"
There is a fountain of evil spirits, and if we don't leave it, we will be in great trouble."
"What's going on with the Evil Spirit Fountain?" Han Sen had no intention of leaving. He pulled Master Yang and asked while looking at the purple spring water that was still gushing out.
Master Yang was so anxious that he wished he could knock Han Sen unconscious with a shovel and then drag him away as fast as possible.
Unfortunately, his force value was not enough, and he couldn't run away when Han Sen pulled him away. He could only say anxiously: "Didn't I tell you before that all things have gods, and the genetic egg is the condensation of the gods of all things?"
"Yes, I still remember this." Han Sen nodded.
"To put it bluntly, God is a spirit. All things have spirits, and these spirits condense together to form genetic eggs. All things are good and bad, and their spirits are naturally good and bad. Generally, if you see them in the earth's veins
If the purple energy rises, then the spirit of that earth vein is likely to be an evil spirit. Often in some ancient battlefields, places with a lot of casualties, such evil spirit earth veins will appear."
After a pause, Master Yang continued: "I have never heard of any battlefields in this grassland. I didn't expect that not only is there the aura of evil spirits, but the spirit of the earth's veins has formed an underground spring, which means that the earth's veins below are extremely powerful.
Where the evil is, if we don’t leave, we will be affected by the evil fountain, and something bad may happen to us, so we should run away quickly, right?"
After Han Sen listened, his eyes moved and asked: "According to your statement, the place where there is the evil spirit fountain is a place with extremely strong earth veins, and it should be able to produce high-level genetic eggs, right?"
"That's true, but if the evil spirit fountain is involved, it will be very unlucky. Moreover, the genetic eggs produced by such extremely evil earth veins are extremely vicious in nature. The blood of ordinary gods cannot suppress them. If they are forcibly hatched and fused, it will
It may come back to bite its owner. The more powerful the genetic egg is, the greater the harm it will do to the owner. It is better not to touch it..." Master Yang saw that the pit was almost filled with purple liquid, his face became more and more ugly, and he hated
You can't run away immediately.
"I see, Mr. Yang, please go first." Han Sen let go of Mr. Yang and walked directly to the fountain.
"Sir, what do you want to do?" Master Yang originally wanted to run, but when he saw Han Sen walking towards the Evil Spirit Fountain, he shouted quickly.
"You go back first, I'll find you later." Han Sen said, picking up the small shovel dropped by Master Yang, and squatted next to the pit, ready to dig.
"Sir, you must not do it. As far as I know, if you encounter the evil spirit fountain, let alone dig it, even if you are touched by the evil spirit spring water, something very ominous will happen to you. This will last forever.
The last city lord of the Divine City dug out an evil spirit fountain and was contaminated with the evil spirit spring water. In the end, he turned into a purple-eyed monster that killed people on sight. This was before he dug out the genetic eggs..."
Master Yang persuaded anxiously.
"You go back first, I have my own sense of discretion." Han Sen ignored Master Yang's persuasion and dug straight in with a shovel.
He is not afraid of any gods or gods, but he is also afraid of evil spirits.