Chapter 340: Enter the Underworld
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"By the way, Uncle Shen, I have one more thing. Lin Hao said again.
"What's the matter?"
"I may have something to do these days, if I find Yun Yun, can I bring her back to the Mystery Investigation Bureau first. Lin Hao pleaded.
"Hmm..."
Shen Tiannan groaned.
The location of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, which is also a big secret, for now, is equivalent to the logistics of the sword, and it is an extremely important logistics, and most people don't know that there is a mysterious investigation bureau behind the sword, which is specifically responsible for intelligence.
If this spreads and attracts the attention of some well-intentioned people, I am afraid it will also cause some minor troubles.
"Or, take it to a place where people are watching. â
Lin Hao saw something and continued.
"Okay. Shen Tiannan nodded.
"Oh yes, a reminder. â
Lin Hao said, "Yun Yun was injected with the latest potion by them, if it is successful, its strength is comparable to that of a ground-level master, if you find it, you must be careful." â
"What?"
Shen Tiannan was slightly shocked.
Ground level, that is not many top masters in the martial arts world, those people, they have gone through countless lives and deaths, countless tribulations, and extremely strong talents, and it takes decades to become the ground level.
And this kind of medicine, after forcibly changing people's genes, can make an ordinary person become an existence comparable to the earth level in an instant?
Isn't that too rebellious?
If it is true, then Shen Tiannan, the Sharp Sword, the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, and even the entire martial arts world need to be taken seriously. ãâģįķē.ã
"What you said is true?"
"It's true. â
Lin Hao nodded heavily, "It's just that Yun Yun is the first test product after their potion research came out, and it is said that the success rate is only two percent, and once it fails, it will be a dead end." â
"However, Yun Yun is not dead, it is likely to be successful, but after success, there may be any side effects, such as amnesia and the like, otherwise, she should have gone home a long time ago, right?"
"Besides... They have researched several genetic potions, I know only four, temporarily divided into A, B, C, and there is also a berserk potion, the strength of the first-grade gene is equivalent to the yellow order, the second grade is equivalent to the middle of the Xuan rank, and the C level has only been developed for a short time, the first test product... It's Yunyun. â
Speaking of this, Lin Hao pursed his lips and continued, "There is also the last berserk potion, which can temporarily increase people's strength by leaps and bounds, and after a first-grade genetic person takes it, his strength can even reach level B, which is equivalent to the Xuan level of a martial artist." â
"The most important thing, Class A and Class B genetic people, has been mass-produced. â
Hearing this, Shen Tiannan squinted.
If Lin Hao hadn't brought him the news this time, he really didn't know that Cai's human experiments had reached this level.
The martial artists of the Yellow Rank Martial Artist Xuan Rank can actually achieve mass production, and others have been concentrating on it for decades, and here in it, it is just a matter of medicine.
If he is allowed to develop any longer, it is enough to pose a threat to the martial arts world!
Shen Tiannan, who was about to give up on this matter, immediately raised it to a new level.
"Okay, I've said it all. â
Lin Hao glanced around, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." â
.........
Hidden in the forest, Lin Hao secretly turned on the teleportation.
I took another look at this familiar world, and for the next month or so, I would live in another world, and I would only have very little time to come back.
"Huh, friends, I hope you're safe. â
Lin Hao said secretly, and with a flash of blue light, the whole person disappeared in place, oh no, it should be said, it disappeared in this world.
At this time, the underworld.
Lin Hao quickly ran to the Chen Mansion.
The gate is open, and you can see the bustle from the outside.
A group of people packed their things in the floor inside the door, ready for the long journey.
The number of people was about sixty or seventy, and a number of powerful imposing emanated from it, and two large, snow-white strange-looking birds stopped on the huge floor.
This should be the so-called spirit beast, it is indeed amazing.
"There are a lot of strong people. â
Lin Hao was secretly shocked in his heart.
This should be Chen's caravan.
If you go to a dangerous place like the Death Desert, you can't do it without a master's escort, and the strength of the spirit beasts there can completely abuse Lin Hao.
After all, this is not the world, this is the underworld where the strong are rampant, the weak eat the strong, and the legendary cultivator world.
Stepping over the threshold, not many people noticed him.
"Nephew, you're finally here. â
Directly ahead, Chen Jiahui quietly appeared and walked over with a smile.
"Uncle Chen. Lin Hao shouted.
"Come, nephew, let me introduce you. â
Chen Jiahui pulled out an old man who was about sixty years old, "This is the caravan captain of our Chen family's caravan, Ning Hai, Ning Lao, he is a hundred years older than my father. â
The old man was dressed in an ancient costume, and the hair on his forehead was bare, and the old white hair on the back was tied into a big braid.
A hundred years older than his father, isn't he an old immortal?
Moreover, is it still the old immortal of the Qing Dynasty?
Ahem, well, in the underworld, you can't use common sense to infer that in this, as long as you are not killed, you are not reincarnated, and there is no emergency, you will never die.
"Ning Lao. â
Lin Hao called out respectfully.
Ning Hai smiled and patted Lin Hao's shoulder, "The young man is very ....."
He didn't finish his words, and the palm that slapped on Lin Hao's body seemed to feel something, and he froze slightly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Hao wondered.
"Nothing, nothing. Ning Hai quickly regained that kind smile.
Lin Hao secretly guessed in his heart.
He must have felt something in himself just now...
He patted himself...
Wait a minute!
Heat!
Yes, heat.
The body temperature of a person is constant at 37.5 degrees, while the body temperature of a ghost has no body temperature because there is no blood flow.
What I'm wearing is just a simple and thin T-shirt, as long as I reach out and touch it, ordinary people can feel their body temperature, not to mention the ghost cultivation that perceives beyond ordinary people?
This Ning Hai must think that he is a living dead.
"In that case, if everyone is here and ready, let's go. â
Ning Hai didn't pay any more attention to Lin Hao, but clapped his palms towards everyone, "Everyone, go to the Snow Bird! This time we are going to the East Death Desert." â
With Ning Hai's order, those who had been sitting on the side for a long time set off in unison.
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