Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

"Tch, after working for a long time, I actually found out that I am a humanoid explosive barrel?"

Gu Sanqiu glanced at the wound on his hand, which he had just scratched out with his family long spear, because he found that more conventional weapons could not cut him.

Good, now it will take time for the wound to heal.

"However, strictly speaking, that doesn't seem to be an explosion. It should be regarded as an overly violent reaction, which is hard to match with the blood that Dottore brought out?"

Gu Sanqiu thought for a moment, after all, this statement is relatively close to reality.

How could he dare to board the doctor's ship unprepared, especially in this kind of Frankenstein's laboratory, he would be careless if he didn't take two or three sets of precautions.

"I don't know what will happen if I give Qiuqiu people a sip of my blood. It's impossible for them to advance."

In this case, I am really a human-shaped treasure pill, the type that catches it back, abolishes the cultivation base, eats it well, and feeds it, and suffers blood pumping at a fixed time.

"However, I have to say that the doctor really has something, and this technology can realize it."

Gu Sanqiu glanced at his wound, and then gently squeezed it with his hand, the blood that fell out completely lost its activity after a few seconds.

"Oh, it's really useful."

Gu Sanqiu felt that there was a kind of power operating in his body, guiding his own power to gather together, and there was a feeling of moving towards a higher level.

Although it doesn't talk about improving strength, one punch can indeed explode with far more powerful strength than before.

This power is even good for outlining the fate star, at least now Gu Sanqiu has a hunch that if he doesn't plan to touch Ci's so-called "ultimate fate constellation" as the cornerstone of his own fate star, the development of the first fate constellation will definitely be easy.

"Potion? Ordinary medicine doesn't have such a powerful effect."

Gu Sanqiu frowned: "Compared to the definition of potion, it's more like an alchemy circle nested in the body, which is what he called an 'advanced template of scientific means'."

Can this kind of operation really be done at the technical level, but Dottore has already given the answer.

Not only can it be done, it can even be mass-produced on a small scale if he wants to.

"Hehe, the underground civilization, even including the remains of the ancient civilization, is indeed a huge fortune."

He still remembered how the scalpels in the doctor's hands came from, and the essence of all the original embryos in an arsenal was fused together. It was indeed the prodigal son of the prodigal son.

"This kind of template, tsk, I seem to have a suspected perfect ultimate template here."

But this kind of thing must not be told to the doctor. If he did, he doubted that the bastard would directly call the main body to fight, and he would have to snatch the golden retriever away.

As for whether to take a ride with the doctor later?

Hehe, I really thought I was afraid of him, this old lunatic would never act rashly before finishing his work.

As long as the main body is not present, Gu Sanqiu is really not afraid of the opponent in a real fight, on the contrary, he has to be careful to protect the personnel on board and the ship itself.

"After staying for so long, it's time to go back."

No matter how I go back, I have to visit my uncle, and thank him for joining the group from a long distance. After all, if my uncle didn't make a move, it would be very difficult for him to complete his plan.

Of course, there is one more important thing, which is to go back and ask the old man what happened to his face.

With the behavior of the man in black, he really had every reason to suspect that Gu Shen was still alive, but he was just huddling quietly in a place he didn't know, waiting for the so-called opportunity.

As for what this timing is, I have to ask my father to see what dangerous plans they are planning.

Wait a moment.

Gu Sanqiu was thoughtful, and he knew that Gu Shen was the first generation Patriarch, to be precise, he was the first generation Patriarch when he accompanied Emperor Yan to conquer the Quartet.

Inferring from common sense, the address before getting familiar with it is probably a formulaic word such as emperor, so what about after getting used to it?

It's the first time for him to be a demon god, and it's also the first time for Gu Shen to be a family member. Their titles should not highlight the family's status as much as his own.

So, based on his own brain circuit, it is very likely that Gu Shen will call his father brothers and sisters, at least in private?

If this is the case, the old father's sentence "Be good, call me dad" was more or less personal.

After all, at the girl's house, although Zhongli's behavior was no different from that of his old father, he never cared what the girl called him.

When he came to him, when Zhong Li revealed his identity, he wanted to ask Gu Sanqiu to identify his relatives. Apart from identifying his biological adoption at a glance, he could really see something different.

Calling the former "brother" as a son seems to be quite fun?

Dad, he shouldn't be such a wicked man.

Gu Sanqiu suddenly smiled, even if it was true, when he asked about this matter, the old man would most likely say that he was led astray by that alcoholic poet.

As for the matter that the time is wrong, my good father will definitely talk to you with Guan Hong.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the father and son went to Mond to confront Wendy at the same time, and the alcoholic poet had no choice but to succumb under the intimidation of Guan Hong and Tian Xing.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. For Wendy, the alcoholic poet, it is completely easy to make him take the blame.

As long as there is enough good wine, Mond can be yours, of course, only before the wine is finished.

Gu Sanqiu subconsciously twisted his mouth, his father's gentle temperament probably wouldn't use some simple and crude threats of force like himself.

For example, I suddenly looked up at the sunset and sighed, and after taking a sip of tea, I slowly said something like "this is the wear and tear imposed on my body by the law of heaven".

What stands out is that one shakes the pot clean.

High emotional intelligence: This is how adults behave in the world.

Low EQ: Sister Tianli wants to be mad when she hears this.

Mingshen Island, Daozuma City, and Gu Sanqiu secretly covered his figure and came behind Jin Mao, and then grabbed the opponent's braid.

"Wow!"

Kong turned his head abruptly: "Scared me, uh, why is it you, Sanqiu, where did you go just now?"

"Oh, I found the boat. When the time comes, we'll go back with the idiots. I looked at the power system of the boat. It should be the doctor's old stuff. The speed can be guaranteed."

Gu Sanqiu stretched out a thumb: "How about a golden retriever? It can save you a lot of money. As for safety, you can rest assured that my face is there. When you go back, you have to ask the hidden mirror lady on the boat to do it for you." You can get a full body massage."

It’s not a joke, a drop of blood can be exchanged for a full-body massage by sister Ying and the lady in the mirror. This should be very reasonable, after all, the price is there.

Of course, this younger sister Ying is not the Princess of the Abyss below.

Gu Sanqiu really wouldn't have the guts to let that person come over to give him a massage. It would be strange if the whole Abyssal Order didn't turn into mad dogs and kill him.

At that time, the Qianyan Army's exercise plan can directly become a copy of "Monster Siege".

Don't dare to say anything else, Liyue's notoriety as the number one sinner in the new era should not be able to escape.