Feng Feifei came over and said to Han Sen: "Mr. Han, Feifei and Xiaoyin understand your kindness. However, Xiaoyin has a very good musical talent. We still hope that she can get the blood of the musical god."
In addition to the reasons Feng Feifei said, there was another reason she didn't have the nerve to say.
Feng Feifei had never heard of the God of Wealth that Han Sen was talking about. Needless to say, there were twelve destructive-level gods. There was no such God of Wealth among the famous disaster-level gods.
Feng Feifei has been running around for these years, hoping that Feng Yinyin can obtain the bloodline of a musical destructive god, but the bloodline of a destructive god is not so easy to obtain.
Even if Feng Yinyin's qualifications are enough to impress the gods, the twelve destruction-level temples are basically controlled by the emperors of the Seven Kingdoms, and ordinary people have no chance to go there to pray for the blood of the gods.
Among the twelve destruction-level gods, there are two related to the music system. One of them is a pure music system god, and the other is a compatible music system.
Feng Feifei has been running for Feng Yinyin, hoping that she can go to the temple of the pure music god to have a try. Unfortunately, that music god is owned by the Huang family of Chu State, and only the Huang family of Chu State can Being qualified to enter the temple to pray for blood, Feng Feifei tried her best, but there was no chance.
The remaining god has a chance. Feng Feifei left home mainly because of this matter.
It's a pity that God did not follow people's wishes. Due to some reasons, Feng Feifei still failed to return. However, after this time, Feng Feifei has some confidence. I believe that with some means, there should be a chance to win for Feng Yinyin. Chance.
"Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter. The gods that Miki introduced to me will definitely be good." Feng Yinyin said with a smile.
She said this not only because she trusted Han Sen, but also because she didn't want Feng Feifei to worry about her affairs anymore. Feng Yinyin knew very well how much Feng Feifei had suffered and how much effort she had put into her for the matter of the divine bloodline.
Although Feng Feifei is one of the three most popular singers, if she wants to accomplish such a big thing, she has to ask for help. Needless to say, she feels aggrieved.
Feng Yinyin saw this and naturally felt sorry for Feng Feifei, so she didn't want her to be wronged for her sake anymore.
Feng Feifei said quickly: "I know that the gods introduced by Mr. Han are definitely not bad, but your musical talent is so good. It is a waste of talent to have the blood of other gods."
When Han Sen heard what Feng Feifei said, he couldn't refute it for a moment. He also knew that Feng Yinyin's musical talent was very good. It would be a pity if she didn't have the blood of the gods in the music department.
Han Sen is also interested in finding a deputy god of music to take charge of the Temple of Wealth, but he is afraid that such a thing may not be possible for a while, and Feng Feifei may not be able to believe the empty promise.
Seeing that Han Sen didn't insist, Feng Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, then touched Feng Yinyin's head and said: "Yinyin, don't worry, your divine bloodline has been obtained. In another month and a half at most, you can get the divine blood." It’s blood.”
Although Han Sen disagreed, he didn't say anything more.
Even if Feng Feifei really gives Feng Yinyin a chance, the most she can do is get a complete bloodline, which cannot be a hereditary bloodline, so it doesn't mean much.
Both are at the Destruction Level. Although the God of Wealth is not from the music system, he can give Feng Feifei a hereditary bloodline. The gap between the two is not that big.
But for this kind of thing, Han Sen couldn't use force and could only find a way to persuade Feng Feifei.
There is no rush in this matter. After all, he wants Feng Yinyin to belong to his sect. It is impossible for her to worship other gods.
Early the next morning, Feng Feifei was in a hurry to go out again. Judging from her appearance, she was most likely still busy with Feng Yinyin's affairs.
Not long after Feng Feifei left, Feng Yinyin came to Han Sen and said seriously to Han Sen: "Miki, can you take me to the Temple of Wealth you mentioned?"
"Of course, but are you sure you don't need to get your sister-in-law's consent first?" Han Sen didn't want Feng Feifei to have a gap with Feng Yinyin because of this matter.
Han Sen could tell that Feng Feifei really loved Feng Yinyin. After all, Feng Yinyin had left her mother's side since she was a child. Feng Feifei had raised her with one hand. Although she was called a niece, in fact, she was no different from her daughter.
"Actually, I don't want my sister-in-law to worry about my affairs anymore. Although she has never told me, I probably know something about it. The god she wants to pray for me is indeed very good, and I like it very much. But that temple belongs to a king with a different surname in my Great Qin Empire, and those kings with a different surname have always had a good impression of my sister-in-law, I'm afraid..." At this point, Feng Yinyin stopped talking.
Han Sen naturally understood what it meant, and couldn't help but admire Feng Yinyin's thoughtfulness. She could already see many clues at a young age. She was indeed the reincarnation of Xiangyin.
"Okay, then I will take you to the Temple of Wealth. Although the God of Wealth is not a god of music, I think he will not disappoint you." Han Sen smiled.
"Miki has never let me down." Feng Yinyin said with a wink.
It was naturally too late to take Feng Yinyin to the Golden Crystal Star Territory, so Han Sen directly used the God's Crown, held Bao'er in one hand, and held Feng Yinyin in the other hand and teleported into the Temple of Wealth, and appeared at the altar of the Temple of Wealth superior.
Feng Yinyin looked at Han Sen in surprise: "How did you do it? How did you come to the temple from home all at once?"
"Because this is my temple, of course I can come and go as I please." Han Sen smiled.
"Your temple? Sanmu, are you a god?" Feng Yinyin looked at Han Sen curiously and asked.
"That's right." Han Sen said.
"But this statue doesn't look much like you?" Feng Yinyin looked at the God of Wealth statue. It was Han Sen's stand-in for the statue, transformed by the God's base.
However, because Han Sen only wore the God's Crown, the position of god he achieved was not a god himself, so the statue did not look completely similar to him, and the face of the statue was hazy and could not be seen clearly at all.
It's just that the divine crown on the head of the statue is exactly the same as the divine crown on Han Sen's head.
"Just put a drop of your blood into the divine furnace." Han Sen said without explaining, pointing to the stone furnace on the divine table.
Feng Yinyin nodded, walked to the stone furnace, and picked up the sacrificial knife, but her nervous hands were trembling slightly.
"Don't be nervous, I have the final say here. No matter what your qualifications are, you will definitely get the hereditary bloodline." Han Sen said to Feng Yinyin.
"Thank you Miki." Feng Yinyin was no longer as nervous as before. After cutting her finger, she dropped a drop of her blood into the divine furnace.
A moment later, bursts of divine sounds were seen within the divine furnace, streaks of golden light spurted out, and a golden divine tree grew out of the furnace.
The sacred tree reaches the sky and is like gold. The tree is covered with all kinds of gold coins. It turns out to be a money tree.
