I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Qin Hao's eyes were a little surprised at this moment.

He stared carefully at the little silver beetle that was biting his palm.

It never occurred to him that this little bug was actually talking to his divine sense.

Moreover, listening to the voice, it was the voice of a little girl who was seven or eight years old.

This feeling is very strange.

But Qin Hao didn't show anything unusual, he nodded silently.

The spiritual thought was transmitted to Wan Yao Ling Chong, and said: "Okay, as long as you can break through my seal, I will feed back the power after the first seal was lifted to you."

This is mutual benefit and win-win, Qin Hao naturally will not refuse.

Under the watchful eyes of Luo Li and the fat monk.

Qin Hao slowly closed his eyes, and began to use all his heart to sense the new mythical gene that was about to awaken in the universe of gods' genes in his body.

"Buzz!"

Under the guidance and impact of the original power of the ten thousand medicinal spirit insects, Qin Hao began to exude the scent of medicinal herbs all over his body.

"what's the situation?"

Looking at the Wanyao Lingworm that was slowly suffocating, the silver worm shell became dim, and the fat monk was so distressed that he died.

But now he didn't know what happened to Qin Hao, so he didn't dare to take any action.

Moreover, the fat monk and the Wanyaolingworm are just a cooperative relationship, and he can't order the Wanyaolingworm to stop.

"Brother Qin Hao is about to awaken some supernatural power?" Luo Li stared at Qin Hao with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and whispered softly.

"Awakening innate supernatural powers?"

When the fat monk heard what Luo Li said, he reacted abruptly.

He stared at the Wanyao spirit insect who "dedicated himself" to Qin Hao, and then looked at Qin Hao, with a strange flash in his eyes.

The fat monk has experienced great storms, and he has also met countless geniuses.

But he has never seen Qin Hao directly let an ancient remnant willingly dedicate his original power to him.

"Strange, so strange." The fat monk shook his head vigorously.

He couldn't figure out how the Wanyaolingworm could treat Qin Hao so well.

"boom!"

And at this moment, an incomparably terrifying power fluctuation instantly spread out from Qin Hao's body.

That is a majestic force!

Filled with the supreme and immortal breath!

It is simply admirable!

"Quick, seal this wing!" Luo Li was the first to react.

She immediately jumped up from the bed, and three ancient long swords rushed out of her small body.

It was the natal soldier that her grandfather gave her and integrated into her body.

"Deep Sea Xuanbing Sword!"

"God Bronze Gold Yuan Sword!"

"Abyss Demon Sword!"

Three ancient swords rushed out of Luo Li's body, and in an instant "clang", "clang" and "clang", they were inserted into the ground around Qin Hao's body.

hum!

In an instant, three layers of powerful sword energy were superimposed together to form a small sword array, sealing the ancient power breath on Qin Hao in this small inn room.

In this way, it will not arouse the prying eyes of other powerhouses in Dayan City.

"Aren't these three swords old man Wan Jian's famous three-handed sword? What's your relationship with old man Wan Jian?" The fat monk suddenly spoke out, with a hint of horror in his tone.

Being able to frighten people like the fat monk shows how terrifying the old man Wan Jian behind Luo Li's three swords is.

You know, this fat monk is not afraid of anything.

"You know my grandfather?" Luo Li looked at the fat monk with surprise in his big eyes.

She didn't expect that the fat monk Qin Hao's brother brought back knew so much.

Just seeing his three swords, he can see his identity.

"Old man Wan Jian is your grandfather!" The fat monk was startled,

He stared at Luo Li carefully.

Immediately, he muttered, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it..."

Originally, the fat monk wanted to forcibly stop the crazy behavior of the Wanyaolingworm at this time.

After all, the huge power in this spirit worm's body is the result of finding countless treasures from heaven and earth and feeding them mouthful by mouthful.

But now, all the medicines and insects were sacrificed to Qin Hao.

This made the fat monk feel extremely painful.

But seeing that Luo Li cared so much about Qin Hao, the fat monk didn't dare to say anything more.

He could only sigh secretly, Qin Hao's luck is too good.

Anyone who rescued a random person from the wilderness was someone with this terrifying identity.

"But this kid, I'm afraid I don't know what kind of existence this girl in yellow is." The fat monk shook his head.

And at this very moment.

Qin Hao, who was at the critical moment of activating the myth gene, had no time to pay attention to the conversation between the two outsiders.

Now he is focused on guiding the original power of the elixir of medicines to impact the seal of that brand new mythical gene.

"boom!"

Finally, after the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eighth impact, that bleak mythical gene crashed into Qin Hao's body, bursting out with a brilliant divine light.

At the same time, the divine writings of the heavens in his mind also passed on to Qin Hao a piece of information about this mythical gene.

"Great god level, mythical gene!"

"Soul of Shennong!"

"The ancestor of medicine!"

Qin Hao's eyes trembled.

really!

My own mythical gene is related to "medicine".

It turned out to be the legendary Shennong clan!

"Wan Yao Ling Chong, thank you, now, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

As Qin Hao said, he fed back all the power of unblocking the mythical gene for the first time to the little silver beetle on his palm.

"What kind of power is this? It's much scarier than Yin'er imagined, too much..."

The voice of the Wanyao Lingworm became smaller and smaller, until finally it could not even be heard.

Qin Hao looked worriedly at the little silver beetle on his palm.

Although the power of myth is only one ten thousandth, it is also extremely huge.

He was afraid that this panacea named "Yin'er" would not be able to survive.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a brilliant silver divine light suddenly bloomed from Qin Hao's hands.

Qin Hao, Luo Li and the fat monk were slightly dumbfounded by the small wing room.

A hazy figure of a little girl appeared in the void behind the silver beetle.

Can't see clearly, but can hear voice.

"I turned into a human? I turned into a human!"

Yin'er's tone was full of excitement.

But the next moment, she discovered that she was not the real body.

It was the mysterious and noble power that Qin Hao transmitted to himself, which made him form a short-lived body of divine light.

There are no specific facial features, only a vague figure, which looks like a petite little girl.

"This is the power of good fortune!" The fat monk suddenly exclaimed.

He stared at Qin Hao, and said: "You are a boy in the supernatural powers, why do you have the power of good fortune in your body? No wonder the Wanyaolingworm is so close to you!"

"The power of creation?"

Qin Hao shook his head and didn't say much.

After all, the power of mythology is too complicated and shocking, and the explanation is not clear.

"Brother Qin Hao, what supernatural power have you awakened?" Luo Li cared most about her brother Qin Hao.

She didn't even look at the changes of the Myriad Medicine Spirit Insect, but quickly blinked her big eyes and asked aloud.

Qin Hao looked at Luo Li's curious eyes, couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said, "A kind of medicinal soul."

"Is the innate supernatural power of the way of pills?"

Luo Li's beautiful eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but said: "Doesn't that mean that Brother Qin Hao will become a popular alchemist in the future?"

"everyone likes them?"

Qin Hao looked at Luo Li's innocent and lovely appearance, couldn't help but smiled and stroked the girl's beautiful hair.

But at this time, the fat monk stared at Qin Hao with strange eyes.

He didn't believe that Qin Hao just awakened a so-called medicine soul talent as simple as that.

The power that can instantly transform an ancient relic like the Wanyao Spirit Insect into form is probably even more terrifying than the legendary power of good fortune.

"I always feel like I've seen this kid somewhere? Where is it?" The more the fat monk looked at Qin Hao, the more familiar he looked.