Chapter 681: The Emergence of the Human Race, the Prelude to the Age of Saints

"Oh, what kind of good soil and good water is, please make it clear to Taoist friends. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It was about her chance to become holy, and Nuwa didn't care about any reserve, so she hurriedly asked.

As he spoke, he bowed.

"It's just a trivial matter, why should Taoist friends make this big gift."

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan smiled slightly, dodged away from Nuwa's gift, and said quietly, "The matter of creating people involves the way of creation, so the soil needed must be the Nine Heavens Resting Soil." ”

"As for water, it has to be Sanguang Divine Water."

"How can you ...... such a precious thing"

Having lived in the flood for tens of thousands of years, even though she spent most of her time in retreat in the cave, Nuwa also knew very well how these two innate spiritual objects were difficult to obtain.

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and the whole person couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Daoist friends, don't worry, these three light divine waters, in the early years, when they went downstream to the Great Zhou Mountain, they got some, and now they can be given to Daoists," Ye Fan said.

As he spoke, he took out a white jade vial from the divine ring.

What was contained inside was a pool of Sanguang Divine Water.

Speaking of which, this three-light divine water is still the thing that Donghuang Taiyi took the initiative to provoke when he was fighting for the gourd vine, but after being taught a hard lesson by Ye Fan, as his elder brother, Di Jun, took it out to make amends.

Of course, considering Nuwa's status as a demon clan, Ye Fan still silently omitted this matter, so as not to embarrass both parties.

"Thank you."

After getting the Sanguang Divine Water from Ye Fan's hands, Nuwa's face suddenly improved a lot.

And Ye Fan said in a timely voice: "Speaking of which, about the matter of the Nine Heavens Resting Earth, Daoist friends can go to Zixiao Palace to ask Hongjun Daoyou, I believe that with his ability, it is not difficult to solve this matter." ”

"Thank you."

After getting Ye Fan's guidance, Nuwa suddenly came to her senses.

Hurriedly set up auspicious clouds and flew towards the chaos thirty-three days away.

After a while, Zixiao Palace suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw that Haotian Tongzi was already waiting there, and when he saw Nuwa coming, he immediately greeted him and said, "Senior sister is polite, Daozu is invited." ”

Nuwa was anxious about her own opportunity to become enlightened, so she didn't reply, and directly followed Haotian into Zixiao Palace, at this time Hongjun was already sitting on the high platform, and the breath on his body was completely integrated into the main hall, without the slightest exposure.

Nuwa hurriedly bowed down and shouted: "Disciple Nuwa, meet the teacher, the teacher is shengshou!" ”

Hongjun Ancestor didn't have the slightest expression, and said lightly.

"No courtesy."

He didn't ask Nuwa why she came.

Seeing this situation, Nuwa couldn't help but be anxious, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, the disciple has realized the opportunity to become enlightened, and under the guidance of Xuantian Daoyou, there is still a lack of nine days of rest, and I hope that the teacher will be successful." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing the word "Xuantian", Hongjun's ancient well without waves finally appeared a trace of surprise, and then his fingers pinched slightly, and he smiled dumbly.

"Well, since even this person has taken action, he can't turn a blind eye to the teacher."

As he spoke, he waved his robe.

A cloud of earthy yellow light flew towards Nuwa.

Seeing this ball of light full of the aura of the origin of the earth, Nuwa suddenly understood and hurriedly bowed.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Go ahead."

After speaking, Hongjun Ancestor had disappeared on the high platform, as if he had never appeared.

Seeing this, Nuwa hurriedly put away the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, and turned back into the valley again, just in time to see a cyan figure, standing for a long time, as if it was integrated with the surrounding scene.

Seeing this scene, Nuwa couldn't help but be shocked, recalling the feeling when she saw Hongjun in Zixiao Palace before, and couldn't help comparing the two, feeling more and more that Ye Fan was unfathomable, almost like Hongjun, and she was even more in awe in her heart.

"I've kept you waiting."

Soon, Nuwa reined in her thoughts, stepped forward and took the initiative to greet Ye Fan, and began to create people.

I saw Nuwa pick up the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, take out a few drops of Sanguang Divine Water, mix it into it, and pinch it.

Not long after, an object appeared in Nuwa's hand, with five facial features and seven orifices, hands and feet, which happened to be a small clay figure with complete eyebrows and eyes, but it was somewhat similar to Ye Fan on the side.

After that, Nuwa forced a drop of essence blood from her fingertips, dripped it into the center of the eyebrows of the person who had been created by the earth, and placed it on the ground.

This time, the clay figurines didn't fall apart as much as they had before.

After a long time, the clay figure came to life, and it turned into a living thing, and began to grow continuously, until it grew to a length of seven or eight feet, and then stopped.

Seeing the creation of the creatures, Nuwa was also very happy, only to feel that the last bit of Hongmeng purple qi in her mind would also be integrated into the primordial spirit, and hurriedly followed the previous method and kept pinching the clay figures.

Soon, one by one, the clay figures turned into living creatures, and after a while, Nuwa looked up and saw that there were less than 100 living beings.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Nuwa couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Just this little creature is not enough to form a race, but if you continue to pinch like this, you don't know how long it will take.

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan on the side finally spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, I lend you this thing."

As he spoke, he took out the gourd vine from the natal world.

Since the Great Zhou Mountain, this gourd vine has been nourished by Ye Fan with the three-light divine water, and the aura in the natal world is very abundant, so it really made the last black gourd mature......

I don't know if it's the influence of the three-light divine water, this black gourd, its function is actually to set healing, and attack the primordial spirit. Although it is impossible to harm an existence of Ye Fan's level, it has a great impact on ordinary quasi-saints.

"Thank you."

The moment she saw the gourd vine, Nuwa was blessed to the heart, and without waiting for Ye Fan to speak, she mixed the Sanguang Divine Water with the Nine Heavens Rest, dripped dozens of drops of essence blood, took out the gourd vine casually, stirred it for a while, and then threw it outward.

I saw a drop of mud fall to the ground, and soon formed the same creatures as before, both male and female, until the nine days of rest were used up, Nuwa stopped a little unsatisfied.

Looking at these creatures she had created, Nuwa couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At this time, those creatures on the ground also had their own consciousness and hurriedly bowed down to Nuwa.

"I've seen the Virgin."

"Get up."

Feeling the breath of blood connection, Nuwa's heart was also a little complicated, these creatures were really like her own children to her.

And Ye Fan also stepped forward and said: "Even if Daoist friends create these creatures, please also ask Daoist friends to give them names!" ”

"You are all created according to the appearance of the innate Dao body, so let's call it a 'human'!"

As these words fell, it instantly spread throughout the entire Flood Desolate Continent.

The sky was full of colorful glow, only to hear the sound of fairy music out of thin air, and countless smallpox fell, and a huge golden light of merit suddenly flew from the void.