After several promotions and transformations, the spiritual power of the dialect is no longer the same as it was at the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ordinary Qingyan, no matter how dense the texture is, cannot prevent his spiritual power from penetrating, but at this moment, in the depths of this cliff composed of Qingyan, there is an area that cannot be detected by dialects no matter how they sense.

Needless to say, Fang Yan instantly understood that he had found his goal.

After writing down the location of the undetectable area in his mind, Fang Yan once again turned his mental power back to the power of mind.

Controlling the telepathic blade on his waist, a small telekinetic storm reappeared in front of Fang Yan.

Under the impetus of the dialect's mental power, one after another sharp blades sliced through all the rocks around the location of the area he sensed.

It didn't take long for the rock wall to leave only the area that the dialect couldn't explore, isolated into a stone ball, which was controlled by the telekinesis and gently floated in front of him.

"Just let me see what the hell you are!"

There was a hint of anticipation on Fang Yan's face.

Being able to catalyze an ordinary orchid into a blood orchid with the ability to develop bloodlines, the contents of this stone ball must be a rare treasure.

Layer after layer, under the wear and tear of the power of dialect thoughts, fragments continued to fall on the surface of the stone ball, and the volume of the stone ball became smaller and smaller.

In the end, when the stone ball was only half the size of an adult's palm, the dialect finally stopped moving.

Fang Yan stretched out his right hand and gently held the stone ball, and with a slight force, countless tiny cracks cracked on the surface of the stone ball.

With a gentle rub of his hand, a thin layer of stone dust fell from between his fingers.

rustle,

Soon, as the last layer of concealment on the surface of the stone ball was erased by the dialect, an object that looked like a creature with a fiery red body gradually revealed its true face in the dialect's hands.

"Huh?"

Feeling the warmth coming from the object in his hand, Fang Yan couldn't help but raise it to his eyes with some surprise and look at it carefully.

At first glance, Fang Yan's brows couldn't help but gradually furrow.

The thing in his hand looks like it should indeed be an egg, although I don't know what creature left it, but the origin must not be simple.

Otherwise, it would not have been able to create such a treasure as the Blood Orchid with just a trace of life that was dissipating.

It's just-

"It's a pity!"

Fang Yan sighed slightly.

If he was not mistaken, the egg had died countless years ago, but because the creatures in the egg were so terrifying, the egg still had a trace of immortal vitality even though it was dead, and it was not completely turned into a fossil.

And the blood orchid should have inadvertently absorbed the vitality that escaped from this egg in the process of growth, so it has such a magical ability.

It's just a pity that the vitality of this egg is too weak, and it is still dissipating rapidly, and it is impossible to resurrect this egg with the ability of dialects.

"It seems that this egg can only be a stepping stone for me to improve the blood of the crow......"

Fang Yan couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart for pity. If this egg can hatch, it will definitely be an amazing creature, and it will definitely be able to help itself the most when the time comes.

It's just now...... Fang Yan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

Carefully placed several seals on the egg, although he knew that what he was doing was in vain, Fang Yan still hoped to do everything he could to make the life in this egg dissipate slowly.

Subsequently, after putting the egg of the unknown creature and the bones of the giant python that had been completely jaded into the "bag of doom", Fang Yan left the Amazon forest without hesitation and embarked on the road home.

Although he didn't get more blood orchids on this trip, Fang Yan was already very satisfied, and after he completely digested the harvest of this trip, his strength would definitely be able to go to a higher level.

"At that time, even if you are tough with Ambrera Company, you should be a little sure!" Fang Yan secretly looked forward to it in his heart.

……

……

A month later.

In the meditation room, Vanessa, who had finished her daily routine meditation practice, slowly opened her eyes, and a faint red light flashed in her eyes.

Feeling the spiritual power in her spiritual sea that rose again than before the meditation, Vanessa couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on her face, this feeling of being able to feel a little better every day is really addictive.

Pushing open the stone door of the meditation room, Vanessa habitually glanced at the door of the opposite laboratory and was about to leave, but after only two steps, she suddenly stopped moving, and looked back in some amazement.

The door of the laboratory, which had been tightly closed for a month, quietly opened a crack at some point, and a faint soft light leaked out of the crack in the door of the laboratory, which was very conspicuous in the dim underground cave.

"Sean's experiment is over!?"

Vanessa was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked a few steps towards the dialect laboratory.

"Sean!"

As soon as she walked into the laboratory, Vanessa saw the dialect that was burying her head in tidying up the laboratory table, but the current appearance of the dialect made her stunned.

"Sean, you're—"

Vanessa asked hesitantly, her gaze wandering over Fang Yan's body, and the more she looked at it, the greater the surprise in her eyes.

Compared with a month ago, Fang Yan has changed a lot in appearance, but the temperament he exudes has become awe-inspiring.

If the previous dialect looked like a sunny boy and people couldn't help but get close, then the dialect that appeared in front of Vanessa at this moment was like a predator who had just come down from the battlefield, and his body unconsciously exuded a breath that made people feel palpitations.

"No, it's not just like a Predator-" Vanessa reversed her opinion after carefully examining the dialect, "It should be said that it is more like a Grim Reaper who is ready to ask for someone's life!" ”

"Didn't scare you, Winnie?"

Just as Vanessa was thinking nonsense, a clear voice suddenly came into her ears, and immediately expelled the chill she felt on her.

Looking up, Vanessa was surprised to find that the dialect had changed back to her familiar form.

"Huh?"

Vanessa, who thought she had seen the wrong thing just now, couldn't help but rub her eyes, but her rare naivety caused Fang Yan to laugh dumbly.

And the smile of the tongue made Vanessa completely sober up.

Seeing Vanessa looking at her with worried eyes, Fang Yan couldn't help but wave her hand: "It's okay Winnie, the way she looked just now was just because she didn't control the sudden surge of power, which caused the breath of power to leak out, and she will be able to recover soon." (To be continued.) )