Feng Fei Fei walked over. She said to Han Sen, "Mister Han, we appreciate your kindness, but Little Yin is very talented with her sonic element. We hope she can get a sonic God Spirit Blood-Pulse."
Aside from the reason Feng Fei Fei told him, there was another reason she did not say.
Feng Fei Fei had never heard of the God of Wealth Han Sen was talking about. There were 12 Annihilation main gods. Even among the famous Disaster God Spirits, there was no such God of Wealth.
Feng Fei Fei had been running around for years in hopes of getting Feng Yin Yin a sonic Annihilation God Spirit Blood-Pulse, but an Annihilation God Spirit Blood-Pulse was not easy to get.
Even if Feng Yin Yin's power was enough to make a God Spirit want her, the 12 Annihilation God Temples were controlled by the seven kingdoms. Ordinary people did not have the chance to go there and ask for a God Spirit Blood-Pulse.
Among the 12 Annihilation God Spirits, there were two that were sonic. One of them was a pure sonic God Spirit, and the other was a sonic God Spirit.
Feng Fei Fei kept running around for Feng Yin Yin. She wanted her to go to the pure sonic God Spirit Temple to try. It was a shame that the sonic God Spirit belonged to the Chu Kingdom's royal family. Only the Chu Kingdom's royal family could go to the god temple and ask for a Blood-Pulse. Feng Fei Fei tried her best, but she did not stand a chance.
The remaining God Spirit had a chance. Feng Fei Fei left home because of that.
God did not listen to her wishes. For some reason, Feng Fei Fei had to return without success. After this, Feng Fei Fei was confident. She believed if she used a few more tricks, she would be able to get a chance for Feng Yin Yin.
"Auntie, it is fine," Feng Yin Yin said with a smile. "The God Spirit that San Mu introduced to me will not be bad."
She said that because she trusted Han Sen, and because she did not want Feng Fei Fei to do anything for her. Feng Yin Yin knew that Feng Fei Fei had suffered a lot for her and spent a lot of effort on her behalf to get a God Spirit Blood-Pulse.
Although Feng Fei Fei was one of the three most popular singers, she had to ask for help in order to accomplish such a big thing. She had suffered a lot.
When Feng Yin Yin saw this, she felt bad for Feng Fei Fei. She did not want her to suffer because of her.
Feng Fei Fei quickly said, "I know Mister Han's God Spirit is not bad, but you are so good at music. It is a waste for you to get another God Spirit Blood-Pulse."
When Han Sen heard Feng Fei Fei say that, he did not know what to say. He knew Feng Yin Yin was very talented in music. It would be a shame if she did not have a God Spirit Blood-Pulse with a sonic element.
Han Sen wanted to find a sub-god with a sonic element to guard the God of Wealth Temple, but he did not think that would be possible anytime soon. Feng Fei Fei might not believe his empty promises.
Seeing Han Sen not insist, Feng Fei Fei felt relieved. She stroked Feng Yin Yin's head and said, "Don't worry, Yin Yin. Your God Spirit Blood-Pulse has been found. In another one and a half months, you will receive a God Spirit Blood-Pulse."
Although Han Sen disagreed, he didn't say anything more.
Even if Feng Fei Fei gave Feng Yin Yin a chance, she would only get a complete Blood-Pulse. It would not be a hereditary Blood-Pulse, so it would not mean much.
They were both Annihilation class. Although the God of Wealth was not a sonic element, it could give Feng Fei Fei a hereditary Blood-Pulse. The difference between the two was huge.
Han Sen could not force things like this. He had to convince Feng Fei Fei.
He was not in a rush. He wanted Feng Yin Yin to be his student. He could not let her go and worship another God Spirit.
The next morning, Feng Fei Fei was in a rush to leave. Judging by her appearance, there was an 80% to 90% chance she was still doing something about Feng Yin Yin.
Not long after Feng Fei Fei left, Feng Yin Yin ran over to Han Sen. She seriously looked at Han Sen and said, "San Mu, can you take me to the God of Wealth Temple you mentioned?"
"Of course, I can, but are you sure you do not need your aunt's permission?" Han Sen did not want Feng Fei Fei and Feng Yin Yin to have a rift because of this.
Han Sen could tell Feng Fei Fei really loved Feng Yin Yin. After all, Feng Yin Yin had left her mother's side when she was young. Feng Fei Fei had raised her. She was a niece, but she was like a daughter.
"Actually, I do not want my aunt to worry about me. Although she has never told me, I know a bit about it.
The God Spirit she begged for me is very nice. I like it, but that god temple belongs to a king with a different surname in the Qin Kingdom. That king with a different surname likes Auntie. I am afraid … "After saying that, Feng Yin Yin did not continue.
Han Sen understood what she meant. He complimented Feng Yin Yin's thoughtfulness. She was so young, yet she was able to see so many things. It was no wonder she was Xiang Yin's reincarnation.
"In that case, I will take you to the God of Wealth Temple," Han Sen said with a smile. "God of Wealth is not a sonic God Spirit, but I do not think he will disappoint you."
"San Mu has never disappointed me," Feng Yin Yin said with a blink.
It was too late to take Feng Yin Yin to the Gold Crystal System, so Han Sen used the Sky God Crown. He held Bao 'er in one hand and Feng Yin Yin in the other. He teleported into the God of Wealth Temple. He appeared on the altar of the God of Wealth Temple.
Feng Yin Yin looked at Han Sen with shock. "How did you do that?
How did you go from home to the god temple? "
"Because this is my god temple," Han Sen said with a laugh. "I can come and go as I please."
"Your god temple?
San Mu, are you a God Spirit? "Feng Yin Yin looked at Han Sen with curiosity.
"Sort of," Han Sen said.
"But this god statue does not look like you." Feng Yin Yin looked at the God of Wealth statue. It was Han Sen's god statue substitute. It was made of a god base.
Because Han Sen was wearing the Sky God Crown, he became a God Spirit. He was not a God Spirit, so the god statue did not look like him. The god statue's face was blurry. She could not see it clearly.
The Sky God Crown on the god statue's head was the same as Han Sen's Sky God Crown.
"Put a drop of your blood into the god stove." Han Sen did not explain. He pointed at the stone stove on the altar.
Feng Yin Yin nodded. She walked in front of the stone stove. She picked up the knife. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking.
"Do not be nervous," Han Sen said to Feng Yin Yin. "I am in charge here. No matter what your talent is, you will get a Blood-Pulse."
"Thank you, San Mu."
Feng Yin Yin was no longer as nervous as before. After she cut her finger, she put a drop of her blood into the god stove.
After a while, there was a divine sound coming from the furnace. Beams of golden light shot out, and a golden divine tree grew out of the furnace.
The god tree reached the sky. It was gold. There were all kinds of coins on the tree. It was a money tree.