His True Colors Chapter 2572

 "But ......" was all Han Qianqian said before he looked at the two women with some concern and embarrassment.


        If the test was successful, all would be happy, but if it failed, or if Han Qianqian's predicted method was wrong, it would be a huge blow to everyone, especially himself and Qin Shannon.


        It would not be a bad thing not to test it and treat it as a hope in ignorance, but to test it and fail would have extremely serious consequences.


        "Either way, I want to know the results." Qin Shuang looked at Han Qianqian and said very seriously.


        Han Qianqian looked at her quietly and finally nodded.


        Immediately afterwards, Han Qianqian stretched out his left hand and formed his right hand into a palm, slashing it in the air, and instantly the palm of his right hand was like a sharp cut by a knife, and fresh blood slowly flowed out along the opening.


        "Three thousand, what are you doing?" Looking at Han Qianqian's sudden "self-mutilation", Qin Shan and Ning Yue both felt their hearts tighten.


        Han Qianqian gestured to the two of them not to be nervous, and then, glancing at the sole seedling formed by the ginseng baby in front of him, he said, "Do you know what the ginseng baby's greatest wish was before it was born?"


        The two women both shook their heads.


        "Before it was born, it was chanting in my ear every day like a kingpin chanting scripture, wanting to drink my blood." As Han Qianqian thought back on those details, his heart couldn't help but feel some sweet bitterness welling up.


        Since the ginseng baby was extremely eager to drink its own blood, that must mean that its blood might have some kind of strong attraction to it.


        In addition, he had been near the God's Mound since the time he met this creature.


        Although he didn't know the origin of the ginseng ward, Han Qianqian always felt that this guy was more or less related to the God's Mound.


        The reason he wants to drink his own blood is most likely because he has the blood of the gods in his body.


        So ......


        Han Qianqian slightly raised his hand, aimed at the two fruits, and sprinkled his own God's blood.


        There was danger in this, because once it was not the rebirth of the ginseng wa, but just something else it left in the world, then most likely it would not be able to digest Han Qianqian's blood which was highly poisonous, and would even corrode and die because of Han Qianqian's blood.


        That was why Han Qianqian had been very hesitant before making his move.


        When the divine blood dripped down and attached itself to the two seeds, even Han Qianqian, as steady as he was, tightly bit his lips nervously at that moment, his breathing stopped and he stared at it motionlessly.


        "Boom!"


        Suddenly, just as the three of them were staring intently at the small green seedling with two fruits, the red bead stained with divine blood made a loud bang, followed by an instantaneous fire when the three of them had not reflected at all.


        Even though all three of them were considered experts in their field, they were still caught off guard by the situation.


        They used their energy to defend themselves while retreating, but even so, the three of them were still in a terrible mess.


        Han Qianqian, in particular, was the closest, and even though he was strong enough not to be burned by the fire, he was still blackened by the black gas that spread out.


        Between the opening of his mouth, he even directly haunched out a mouthful of exhaled black gas ......


        "Shit, what's the situation?" Han Qianqian was very depressed, looking at the flames that were still spewing out, for a while he was not in the mood to care about how he was doing, he just looked nervously at the source of the fire, and a sense of foreboding had risen in his heart.


        The fire was so fierce that it had formed a huge ball of fire.


        Even if it were a living person, it would be impossible to leave any sign of life under such a fierce fire, not to mention the weak little plant that grew from the seed of the ginseng baby.


        This also meant that Han Qianqian's judgment was heading towards the latter.


        He had failed!


        "No!" Qin Shannon obviously understood what this meant, and at once, she shouted out with a heartbreaking shout, and her entire body was about to fling itself into the fire in a heartbreaking manner.


        The quick eyes and quick hands of Ning Yue hurriedly held her in place, looking at the blazing fire, she couldn't help but shake her head sadly and said, "Qinshang you calm down, don't do anything stupid, it's gone, it's all gone."


        The burning flames, not only did not weaken in the slightest gesture, but became more and more ferocious, like a fire tiger that had just awakened, flapping its teeth and claws in a fierce manner.


        "How could this happen?" Han Qianqian murmured as he looked at the blazing fire, and was a little lost in thought for a moment.


        "Ooooo ......" Qin Shannon was held in the deadly embrace of Ning Yue, looking at the active pile and letting out a howl.


        "Poop ......"


        The plants closer to the fire, at this point, were also drying out and withering under the blazing fire, and then began to twist from the heat, and some were even ignited, rising up in small wisps of fire.


        Gradually, more and more plants began to wither, even with the fireball as the centre and within a metre of the surrounding area.


        But to Han Qianqian, the fall of these exotic treasures was nothing, and he was obviously more distressed by the disappearance of the ginseng wares than by their disappearance.


        But suddenly, a certain situation in the corpse-rearing field caused Han Qianqian to, at this moment, frown greatly!