As soon as Han Sen returned to the hotel, Master Yang said excitedly: "Sir... all... are sold out... all the genetic eggs we put on the shelves... except for the mutated eight-note insect, have all been photographed.
Gone..."
Han Sen probably knew what was going on. He surprised everyone with his skills at the banquet. There were many wealthy people there. It was normal for them to come to his shop out of curiosity and take some genetic eggs.
"Let's take the mutated music insect eggs off the shelves. After the other goods are shipped, we won't do it anymore until I get new genetic eggs." Han Sen had no intention of getting any genetic eggs. His purpose was
It's not just for making money, it's just enough.
"Sir, although you have great magical powers, if you only rely on yourself to dig out genetic eggs, it will waste your time, sir, 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.
"Mr. 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 will make less money this way, the revenue will continue to flow..." Master Yang explained his idea in detail.
"Then this matter will trouble you, Master." Han Sen handed over the funds and rights to Master Yang.
Master Yang was very excited and prepared to show off his talents. In the past, he did not have the blood of the gods, so he did not have much pursuit. Now that he has the blood of the gods, it is still the perfect blood of the gods. Master Yang seems to be in his teens all of a sudden.
The whole body is full of energy.
"By the way, you can use the Holy Text White Deer for the time being." Han Sen said and transferred the Holy Text White Deer to Master Yang. If there is any trouble while he is away, Master Yang can resist it with the Holy Text White Deer.
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"Sir, please rest assured, the old man will definitely run the store." Master Yang was so excited that he could not speak. He had never thought before that one day he would be able to control the god-level gene species.
"Safety first, just do your best for the rest." Han Sen waved his hand and returned to his room.
Lying on the bed, Han Sen took out the stone xun to play with, but secretly sighed in his heart: "When the Destiny Tower was exploded, even the xun that Miss Xiangyin gave me was destroyed. I'm really sorry for her."
He brought the stone xun to his mouth and played the fragrant music taught to him. Just like before, mist and mist flowed out of the hole in the xun, forming a cloud above him.
There was a sound coming from the cloud, like the roar of thunder and lightning, or like the whisper of Buddha's voice.
Han Sen had heard this sound many times, but he still didn't understand what it meant. Today, because he was thinking about the sound of fragrance, he didn't have room to listen to the sound, so he just closed his eyes and played to himself.
The sound of the xun is distant and quiet. The power of the sound system is originally a trembling force, but the sound of the xun can 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 playing the song, touched the stone xun in his hand, and opened his closed eyes. But this time when he saw the clouds above his head, he was slightly startled.
When Han Sen played in the past, he could only hear a murmuring sound that sounded like divine words, and he couldn't understand what it meant.
But this time, he not only heard the whispering, but also saw golden thunder and lightning flashing within the clouds.
What's even more weird is that the electric patterns formed by the lightning turned out to be symbols or words. Although Han Sen had never seen those kinds of words, he didn't know why, but when he saw those messages, he felt strange in his heart.
It feels like I understand their meaning all at once.
Han Sen suddenly became energetic and stared at the ever-changing golden thunder and lightning in the clouds to remember carefully. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
In just a moment, the thunder and lightning gradually subsided, the divine voice inside also gradually disappeared, and not long after, even the clouds also dissipated.
Han Sen quickly took out the stone xun and played it again. Soon the clouds gathered again, and the sound of chanting came out again, but those golden thunder patterns did not appear again.
"How could this happen?" Han Sen repeated the test several times, but the result was the same. No matter how he played, even if he played a song with all his strength, there was still no golden thunder and lightning emerging from the clouds.
"What the hell, it's obviously the same song, the same person, and the same stone xun. Why is there such a big difference?" Han Sen was confused and carefully recalled the difference between the performance just now and now.
"When I was playing 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 wanted to find it back.
Let’s go back to the emotions we just felt.
It's a pity that emotions are something that you cannot control even if you have the power to destroy the world. It is just an accidental tremor of the soul or a momentary realization, which cannot be controlled by human beings.
The more Han Sen tried to stop himself from thinking about it, the less he could get into that emotion, and he had no choice but to give up.
"If the meaning of those golden thunder patterns is true, it would be too shocking." Han Sen thought to himself.
Although he did not see the complete thunder text, the fragments he saw were already very shocking. What was recorded on it turned out to be the method of casting a god.
The so-called method of casting gods is not a method of cultivating god-level genes, but a method of casting true gods.
Unfortunately, Han Sen only saw part of it, no beginning or end, and could only speculate on this little thing.
"How can I read the full text?" Han Sen really wanted to know how to cast a god, and whether what was recorded above was true.
"Sacrifice to the Gods!" The illusion of the Great Heavenly Demon appeared in front of Han Sen, looking at the stone cauldron in Han Sen's hand, his eyes filled with fire.
"Do you know this thing?" Han Sen looked at the Great Demon and asked.
"It's called the God Sacrifice Xun, and it's a sacrificial vessel for worshiping gods." Da Tianmo replied, but his eyes never moved away from the stone Xun.
"I know this is Xun, but I want to ask you, what is the use of this thing?" Han Sen frowned.
The Great Heavenly Demon then retracted his gaze, smiled slightly and said: "As the name suggests, of course it is an instrument used to worship gods, otherwise what is its use?"
Han Sen looked at the Great Heavenly Demon and said nothing. Judging from the behavior of the Great Heavenly Demon when he saw Shi Xun, it was definitely not as simple as what she said.
"Don't look at me with that look. If you want to know how to use it in detail, you can, but you have to spend the whole night happily with me." The Great Demon lay on his side opposite Han Sen and hooked his chin with his fingers, seductively.
said.
"I still have something to do, you can enjoy yourself." Han Sen got up and got out of bed. It doesn't matter if the devil doesn't say anything. As long as he can figure out the thunder messages in the clouds, he should be able to roughly figure out what the stone xun is used for.
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It's just that Han Sen's own musical attainments are really not very good, and it was his accidental nostalgia for Miss Xiangyin that inspired the golden thunder and lightning.
Let him do it again, but he can't do it no matter what if he doesn't have that kind of state of mind.
"Just because I can't do it myself doesn't mean that others can't do it. If Feng Yinyin is really the reincarnation of Miss Xiangyin, she must be extremely talented in music and should be able to help me unlock the secret of Xun." Han Sen secretly planned in his mind and planned to go
Call Feng Yinyin for help.
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