"Where are the things that you sucked into the gourd before? Come out and show me." Han Sen felt happy and looked at Bao'er and said.
"It has been digested a long time ago." Bao'er said with a blink.
Han Sen was speechless and had to ask again: "Then you just said you could release it?"
Bao'er looked aggrieved and said, "You can let it out, but you have to keep it specially, otherwise it will be digested by the little gourd."
"Bao'er's little gourd can catch that red cloud, but Bao'er has been in the shelter all the time, and I haven't seen her transformation. Her current power should only be equivalent to that of a baron, and it's not too strong to suck that marquis-level flower. Hongyun, right?" Han Sen thought in his mind.
As if she had read Han Sen's mind, Bao'er clapped her little hand, and the golden little gourd appeared in her hand. She looked at Han Sen and said, "Dad, what do you want to get? Bao'er's little gourd is amazing. , can accept anything.”
"I'll tell you next time." Han Sen touched Bao'er's little head and returned to Xiaoyu Island in Zhentian Palace in a flash.
Han Sen planned to find an opportunity to bring Bao'er over to test the suction power of her little gourd.
Although Han Sen had eaten a lot of the alien gene baby he brought back, she was never rejected by the shelter. She probably wasn't too strong.
Han Sen cooked a pot of meat from the Marquis-level alien gene that he had hunted before, but the alien gene was too big. Han Sen finished the pot of meat before finally hearing a familiar voice.
"Marquis Gene +1."
The large pot of meat weighed more than a hundred kilograms at least. Even though Han Sen had the Devouring Technique, it was a bit uncomfortable to eat so much at once, so he had to give up the idea of continuing to eat and wait until tomorrow to continue eating.
"It would be more delicious to get some small xenogeneic genes." Han Sen was talking when he suddenly heard a voice calling his name from outside the island.
When he went out, he saw Bai Zhen riding a wooden bird hanging outside the island. When he saw Han Sen coming out, he controlled the wooden bird and landed on the island.
"Junior Brother Han, come with me quickly." Bai Zhen jumped off the wooden bird, grabbed Han Sen, and walked on the wooden bird's back.
"Senior Brother Bai, what happened?" Han Sen asked doubtfully.
Bai Zhen said as he walked: "Our dean invites you to go to Tiandao Academy and help us refining the Blood Feather Sword."
"Ask me to help you refining the Blood Feather Sword? I'm really not very good at this. What should I do?" Han Sen was surprised. He didn't think that what he had learned before could be compared with the entire Tiandao Academy. Compare.
If Bai Yishan comes, he may be able to compete with the deans and elders of Tiandao Academy in genetic theory. Although he knows a little bit, he has not reached that level yet.
Moreover, there are still some differences between the genetic techniques of the Sanctuary and the genetic techniques of the Gene Universe, and they cannot be simply copied and used.
The genetic technique that Han Sen used in the shelter went through a lot of adjustments after arriving here before he could become as handy as he is now, not to mention refining exotic treasures.
"Junior Brother Han, please stop being modest. You can even peel off the alien blood on the Blood Feather Knife. You are obviously a good hand. Let's go quickly. The dean and the uncles and uncles are waiting for you." Bai Zhen Without any hesitation, he pulled Han Sen onto the wooden bird and led Han Sen directly towards Tiandao Academy.
After arriving at Tiandaoyuan, Han Sen explained that he was able to separate the alien blood from the blood feather sword purely because the genetic technique he practiced was very compatible with the alien blood. He did not know how to refine alien treasures, let alone Refining deified level exotic treasures.
The dean of Tiandaoyuan just smiled and said: "Han Sen, don't worry, we have invited you here. We just want you to participate in the refining work. If the Blood Feather Sword is found during refining, There is still a little residual blood in it, so I need your help to avoid failure."
Han Sen told them that there was no more alien blood in the Blood Feather Sword, but Dean Tiandao and other elders from Zhentian Palace who participated in the re-refining work all said that they were afraid of anything but 10,000, so in the end Han Sen could only keep it. down.
Fortunately, the Tiandao Academy did not intend to let him do other work. Han Sen was waiting in the treasure refining room and obeyed the instructions of the Tiandao Academy.
Han Sen had nothing to do, so he practiced the "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Technique" nearby. Occasionally, he took a look at how Dean Tiandao and the others re-refined the Blood Feather Sword, and gained a lot of knowledge.
They placed the Blood Feather Knife in a crystal-like container. Han Sen originally thought that refining this thing was similar to making a forging knife, and at least it would use fire.
But Han Sen found that he was completely wrong. He didn't even see any sparks from beginning to end.
The snow-white feather sword was placed in the container. Dean Tiandao and the others removed the impurities in the container, leaving the blood feather sword in a state similar to a vacuum. They also continued to use various methods to lower the temperature of the blood feather sword.
As the temperature dropped, the Blood Feather Knife became more and more crystal clear, until it almost looked like it was made of crystal, and looked very close to the material of a crystal container.
"No, the temperature is still not low enough, and there is no way to activate the material properties of the feather sword itself." A tutor from the Tiandao Academy used an instrument to observe the blood feather sword in the container and said with a frown.
Han Sen has been here for less than four days, and he has heard similar words more than a thousand times. The Tiandao Academy has tried their best to lower the temperature of the Blood Feather Sword, but they still cannot meet their requirements.
Han Sen didn't know why he wanted to lower the temperature of the Blood Feather Sword, but he had seen a variety of cold-type secret genetic techniques in the past few days, and each one was more terrifying than the last.
That is to say, if a god-level material like the Blood Feather Sword were replaced with any other material, it would probably have been frozen to pieces.
"That crystal container looks like a good thing. It can withstand so much cold power without even showing any signs of damage." Han Sen murmured to himself.
Bai Zhen, who was next to him, had very sharp ears. Hearing Han Sen's muttering, he said with a proud face: "Junior Brother Han, you guessed it right. That container is indeed a good thing, and it is the only deified item in our Tiandao Academy. device."
"That thing is a divine weapon?" Han Sen was shocked. Although he guessed that it was a good thing, he didn't dare to think that it was a divine weapon.
"Its name is the Absolute Container. It has many wonderful features. The refining of many high-level exotic treasures in our Tiandao Academy needs to be completed in it. It can be said that most of the king-level weapons in the entire Zhentian Palace are in its body. It's done inside." Bai Zhenrong said.
Han Sen wanted to ask more, but suddenly he heard Dean Tiandao say with a heavy face: "It seems that our current methods are not enough to make the Blood Feather Sword reach the required temperature. Old Dong, I'd better trouble you to go to White Jade City." , go and invite that person to help us."
"Will he come?" Lao Dong looked depressed.
