When Hansen was wondering what the meaning of the gods touched, there was a sudden thought in his mind: "Give me some more blood."

Han Sen gave a slight glimpse. He had already seen another touch of the gods. There was not much surprise for their ability to think, but the idea of ​​this **** touch was stronger than the previous one. How many times stronger.

In the Tiangong Palace, the touch of the gods can only give an idea in a vague way, even the meaning can only be understood, but the idea of ​​the touch of the **** is clear, as if it is really speaking in his mind.

"Why should I give you a few drops of blood?" Hansen looked at the touch of the gods in his palm with interest and wanted to see if it really had communication skills.

"Exchange." The voice of the touch of the gods sounded in Hansen's mind.

"This guy really has the ability to communicate! It really means that when you live for a long time, you will become a fine. This guy is a relic of the ancestor's ancestor's ancestor's age, and he has been a big cosmic ancestor. Different." Han Sen was amazed.

"How to exchange?" Hansen asked again.

"Follow me." The touch of the gods flew up and fluttered out of the wooden building.

Hansen quickly followed up with Boa and wanted to see what the touch of the gods could bring out.

Linglong only said that he should not stay away from this hill, otherwise there will be danger, and there is no prohibition for him to go out, plus the touch of the gods, if it is not very far, Hansen is not afraid.

The speed of the gods is so fast that it is not under Hansen, and Hansen has exhausted all his strength to be able to keep up with it.

This flight is for most of the day, and the touch of the gods does not go straight, but around it, obviously it is fearful, so it will bypass.

Originally, Hansen was also worried that he would encounter a strong alien species. After all, there are too many different kinds of deifications in the sky. If there is a degenerate or different metamorphosis, Hansen is not an opponent.

Now there are not so many concerns. There are no strong aliens on the way, and occasionally seeing a few different species, it is also a relatively low-level existence.

Finally, the touch of the gods fell in a valley.

Hansen saw the lush green valley in the valley, and the bamboo forest was like a jade.

The touch of the gods flew into the bamboo forest, Hansen also followed, and soon saw a small open space in the bamboo forest, a small cluster of pale white flowers on the open space.

Hansen took a closer look and found that the pale white flowers were a bit strange, and they looked like a flower fairy wearing a white gauze. Even the facial features were very realistic, and even long eyelashes could be seen.

It’s just that those flower fairy eyes are closed and they don’t know if it’s a living thing.

The touch of the gods has already flown over the flowers, and the wings flapped to cause the airflow. After passing over the flowers, they suddenly woke up the flower fairy, only to see that they opened their eyes, the body swayed in the wind, and shivered together. It looks very scared.

"Use this to exchange with you." The touch of the gods fell down the flower, and its mind rang in Hansen's mind.

"What is this?" Hansen was surprised to see the white flowers of the flower fairy. On them, Hansen saw a strong life.

"Fairy flower." The gods answered.

“What's the use?” Hansen asked again.

"The Emperor's bee likes them most." The idea of ​​the touch of the gods came again.

"What do you mean?" Hansen did not understand the true meaning of the words of the touch of the gods.

"Use them to attract the Emperor's bee... You will need them..." The thoughts of the touch of the gods are constantly coming, but after all, there is no real language ability. If it is simple, it will make a complicated explanation. It is very difficult.

Hansen listened for a long time, only knowing that these fairy flowers can attract the Emperor, and the Emperor Bee seems to be useful to Hansen.

Of course, it is only the touch of the gods that thinks so. As for what the Emperor Bee is, Hansen has never heard of it, nor does it know if it is really useful.

"How much blood do you want to change with them?" Hansen looked at the touch of the gods.

"One hundred drops." The voice of the touch of the gods sounded in Hansen's mind.

"This is too much, a flower drop, I look, there are a total of seventeen fairy flowers here, I will give you seventeen drops, you can't change?" Hansen asked.

He didn't particularly want these fairy flowers. After all, he didn't know if this thing was useful to him. But he was very interested in the touch of this god. It was so familiar to Tiantiantian, first made a good relationship, and later said There is still a place to use it.

"Change." The touch of the gods is a sure answer.

"How do I take this thing away?" Hansen asked, looking at the little clown fairy flower.

"Take the roots and bring them back." The gods answered.

"They won't die?" Hansen looked at the white flowers like fairies, and some of them couldn't bear to hurt such beautiful creatures.

"No, bring it back and plant it in the yard." The touch of the gods said.

"Good." Han Sen is ready to dig the fairy flower.

"Blood." The touch of the gods flew to Hansen's palm.

Hansen did not hesitate, directly forced out seventeen drops of blood, so that it floated above the palm of his hand.

The touch of the gods suddenly fluttered like a hungry wolf, bit by bit, and swallowed seventeen drops of blood in a flash.

Hansen saw his crystal-like body, dyed into a reddish color by blood, and looked like a piece of craft carved from pink crystal.

The fairy flower is dug out of the ground. It looks like a small cluster of fairy flowers. In fact, it is only one plant. The roots below are tied together to form a sphere with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters, which is like a jar.

The fairy flowers huddled together and shivered and looked very scared.

"Reassure, I won't hurt you." Hansen said to them with a smile, such a lovely creature, even if he can eat, Han Sen also has some mouths.

The touch of the gods suddenly flew over and fell into the flowers, and the claws were pulled a few times, and they even got into the soil next to the roots.

"What are you doing in the drill?" Hansen asked in confusion.

"Sleep." The idea of ​​the touch of the gods came, but because of the cover of the earth, it could not be seen.

Hansen asked a few more words, but he did not get the response of the gods' touch. He had to return to the original path with the fairy flower.

"Linglong should know what the fairy flower is for? Go back and ask her." Hansen speeded up and flew back to the hill where the wooden house was located.

When Hansen returned to the log house, he found that Xiaoyu had reacted, and the triangular pattern on his body lit up, apparently entering the range that Linglong could perceive.