The best golden pupil

Chapter 1369 The Secret of the Genes
In the cave, the light is rather dim.

Ning Tao cultivated for a while, and swallowed another elixir, and he was basically fine. Before that, he was just pretending.

With a swipe of his hand, two black boxes appeared in his hand.

This is a unique product of the Yixi family, a dream liquid, which is said to be able to elevate the soul and strengthen the illusory existence.

Looking at these three groups of colorful crystals, Ning Tao fell into hesitation, because the soul is nothingness, can these things really have a miraculous effect on the soul?
After thinking for a while, he gradually turned his attention to Muse.

I found a spiritual rope from the ring, and I don't know where to get the magic weapon, so I directly tied him firmly.

Seeing that he was still unconscious, Ning Tao waved his hand and sucked a large ball of cold water from a puddle, and then poured it all over his head.

"Crash."

James was stimulated and woke up immediately, but one side of his head seemed to be numb, and the colic pain seemed to be cracking.

"Ah... my... my head..."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, his punch was not too strong for someone at the infant refining level.

This guy's strength has reached the pseudo-god level, so he shouldn't be like this, but that kind of expression can't be pretended.

correct,

Genetics focus on the body, body, and soul, which are their weaknesses. After all, no matter how good your genes are, it is impossible to drive your soul. The two are completely incompatible.

But if you look at it this way, sss-level genetic fighters shouldn't exist, this reasoning doesn't make sense at all.

If the soul doesn't change, how can there be such a thing as a god!
And the feeling that Zhan Jiu gave him was that he was a real god, although weak, there was essence.

Ning Tao's eyes were gloomy, as if he felt that he had found a key point at this moment, a secret about the genetics.

How did they become gods?
"Ahh...the head...is cracked."

Looking at Muse with a distorted face, his eyes flickered, and thoughts rushed in his mind, and he was one step away from the so-called truth.

As we all know, if a monk wants to break through the divine realm, the most important thing is to let the soul transform into a divine soul. This is a kind of sublimation of essence. Only after transformation can one be called..."God"!
And if a monk wants to reach this step, he needs years of hard work, accumulation, opportunities, and opportunities.

It may seem difficult, but if you succeed, the fruit of that victory will make you intoxicated forever.

On the other hand, the gene person, although the system is different, but the essence is the same, and this step requires the transformation of "spiritual transformation".

If the geneticists rely on themselves or genetic medicine alone, Ning Tao believes that they will never succeed in their lifetime.

If you can't do it yourself, then I'm afraid there is only one reasonable solution left, which is also the most common...external force!
external force……

Ning Tao murmured, his eyes gradually became dazzling, and he looked at Muse, who was crying at his feet, and the dreamy liquid collected from him in his hand, everything revealed the truth.

He suppressed his excitement, grabbed Musi's mouth, and forced a pill. He had something to ask.

As the elixir digested, his wailing decreased a lot, but Ning Tao's punch caused too much damage to him, hitting his temple just right, and the effect of the elixir was only to suppress the pain.

For a moment, Mus was dripping with sweat, and the blue veins on his forehead were conspicuous, and he was not sober at the moment.

Ning Tao's eyes flashed, and he whispered in his ear: "What conditions do you geneticists need to become sss level?"

There was confusion in Muse's eyes, and after a while, he said casually: "I need the magic liquid...!"

"Then do you have divine fluid on your body?" Ning Tao asked tentatively.

Musi was lost in thought, frowned and said, "Yes, there are two balls of divine liquid, which the young master gave me for breakthrough."

Hearing this, Ning Tao understood that the dreamy liquid was the divine liquid he was talking about, and the breakthrough... depended on it.

He thought for a while, and then said quietly: "Where can I get the divine liquid? How many SSS-level genetic fighters do you have in Meizhou now? Do you have any plans...?"

Muse's sanity is still not clear, what he said just now was completely casual, but his brows were wrinkled like mountains and rivers.

"The divine liquid is only available to the Yixi family, and only they can reward it...!"

"Shenju seems to have formed a team called God of War team, all of them are geneticists, Master Zhan Jiu is...!"

Having said that, there was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and he woke up from that dazed state, instantly dumbfounded.

The two just looked at each other for a few times, but Musi's face gradually turned pale. What did he say just now in a daze?
It seems that there is a magic liquid, the God of War team...

Thinking of this, a murderous intent emerged in his heart. He must not let this secret be leaked, otherwise he would be traitorous.

Immediately, he opened his eyes angrily, and just wanted to riot, but the spiritual rope on his body was shrinking, tightening more and more, and even strangled him.

"Cough cough...!"

Ning Tao has been watching with cold eyes. The spirit rope seems to be getting tighter and tighter as he struggles. Unexpectedly, he found the treasure by accident.

James also noticed it, and didn't dare to struggle, but stared at Ning Tao viciously, and shouted: "Damn bastard, what did you do to me, how did I become like this?"

"Isn't it obvious, I beat you and tied you up again, that's all," Ning Tao spread his hands.

defeat?

Muse's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "You said that you made me rich with a little bastard, how is this possible?"

"Snapped!"

A big mouth twitched, very loudly.

"How about it, do you believe it now?" Ning Tao teased.

The scorching pain and the fact of being helpless were so nakedly laid out in front of him, which was extremely shocking.

He is a dignified A-level top geneticist, a false god equivalent to a monk, not only defeated, but also slapped in the face.

Muse was furious, and roared: "I don't believe it, what have you done to me? How could you defeat me with a mere bastard? I'm about to become a super genetic warrior. There's absolutely no way I can fail... !"

Seeing his red eyes, Ning Tao took out the jet-black box, pointed to the dreamy liquid inside and asked, "Can this magical liquid enhance the power of the soul, and is there any hidden danger in it?"

Seeing that his things were taken away and his future glorious road was cut off, the enemy still licked his face and asked him how his things were?
He roared with red eyes: "I will never tell you, despicable monk, if you have the guts, let me go and let's fight one-on-one. If you want to win, I will tell you everything."

"I……!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the rope that restrained him was loose, and returned to Ning Tao's hands spiritually.

He looked shocked, and just raised his head when he heard Ning Tao's sneer, "You want to fight one-on-one, don't you?"

"Then what are you waiting for, come on!"

(End of this chapter)