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Chapter 2572 Spitfire Fireball

"But..." Han Sanqian said just one sentence, then looked at the two women with some concern and embarrassment.

If the experiment is successful, everyone will be happy, but if the experiment fails, or if the method Han Sanqian predicts is wrong, it will be a huge blow to everyone, especially himself and Qin Shuang.

It is not a good thing to not test it and treat it as a hope ignorantly, but if the experiment fails, the consequences will be extremely serious.

"No matter what, I want to know the result." Qin Shuang looked at Han Sanqian and said very seriously.

Han Sanqian looked at her quietly and finally nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian stretched out his left hand, and his right hand formed a palm, and slashed in the air. Suddenly, the palm of his right hand was like a sharp cut by a knife, and blood slowly flowed out along the hole.

"Sanqian, what are you doing?" Looking at Han Sanqian's sudden "self-harm", Qin Shuang and Ningyue couldn't help but feel nervous.

Han Sanqian signaled that the two of them should not be nervous. Then, he looked at the only seedling made of the ginseng baby in front of him: "Do you know what the biggest wish of ginseng baby during his lifetime?"

Both women shook their heads.

"It was like a turtle chanting scriptures during his lifetime, chanting in my ears every day to drink my blood." Han Sanqian recalled the details, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little sweet and bitter.

Since ginseng babies are extremely interested in drinking their own blood, it must mean that their own blood may have some strong attraction to it.

When I contacted me again, I was near the Kanzuka.

As for what is in the God Tomb, Han Sanqian no longer needs to be said. Although he doesn’t know the origin of the Ginseng Ba, Han Sanqian always feels that this guy has a lot to do with the God Tomb.

And he wanted to drink his own blood, it was very likely that he had divine blood in his body.

so……

Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, pointed it at the two fruits, and scattered his own divine blood.

This is dangerous, because once it is not the rebirth of the ginseng baby, but just something else left in the world, it is very likely that Han Sanqian's highly toxic blood will not be able to digest Han Sanqian's blood, and may even corrode and die because of Han Sanqian's blood.

Therefore, Han Sanqian was very hesitant before taking action.

When the divine blood dripped and attached to the two seeds, even as stable as Han Sanqian, he bit his lips nervously, his breathing stopped, and he stared at it motionlessly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, just as the three of them were staring at the small green seedling with two fruits, the red bead dyed with divine blood suddenly made a loud noise. Then, almost when the three of them didn't respond at all, a huge fire broke out.

Just like a ignited gasoline barrel, the flames hit the face. Even though all three of them were considered masters, they were caught off guard against this situation.

In a hurry, they used their energy to resist and kept retreating, but even so, the three of them were in a mess.

Especially Han Sanqian, because he was closest to him, even if he was as strong as him and had not been burned by the fire, he was still covered in darkness due to the spread of black air.

As he opened his mouth, he even let out a sip of black air that was exhaling in...

"Damn, what's the situation?" Han Sanqian was very depressed. Looking at the flames that were still erupting, he was not in the mood to care about what was going on for a moment. He just looked at the fire source nervously, and an unknown premonition had already risen in his heart.

The fire was extremely fierce, and a huge fireball was formed.

Not to mention the extremely weak small plant grown in the ginseng baby seeds, even a living person would not be able to leave any signs of life under such a fierce fire.

This also means that Han Sanqian's judgment has moved towards the latter.

He failed!

"No!" Qin Shuang obviously understood what this meant. She roared heart-wrenchingly, and she was heartbroken and wanted to pounce on the fire.

Ningyue's eyes were quick and fast, and hugged her quickly. Looking at the raging fire, she couldn't help but shake her head sadly and said, "Qin Shuang, calm down, don't do stupid things anymore, it's gone, it's gone."

The burning flames not only did not have a weakening posture at all, but became more and more fierce, like a newly awakened fire tiger, with its teeth and claws spreading, showing its fierceness.

"How could this happen?" Han Sanqian murmured at the blazing fire, and was also a little lost for a moment.

"Woo woo..." Qin Shuang was held tightly in Ningyue's arms, looking at the active pile, and burst into tears.

“Bobo…”

Plants that are closer to the fire are now dried up and withered under the smoke of the fire. Then, because the heat begins to distort, some are even ignited and a small fire rises.

Gradually, more and more plants began to wither, even with fireballs as the center, the plants within one meter around them.

But for Han Sanqian, the fall of these rare treasures is nothing. Compared with the disappearance of the ginseng baby, it is obvious that the ginseng baby is more heartbroken.

But suddenly, a situation in the corpse-raising field made Han Sanqian frown at this time!
Chapter completed!
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