"If a Hongmeng purple qi corresponds to a saint, then Hongjun should also be counted. Because of me, the Hongmeng purple qi that Nuwa got is fake, so it is really with the Hongyun Ancestor. Lin Fan speculated.

"Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can Nuwa be sanctified? Sanctification of merit? However, she can't just be sanctified by merit, she has to raise her combat power to make up for her shortcomings. ”

If there is no Hongmeng purple qi, it means that there is no chance of sanctification, but no chance of sanctification does not mean that it cannot be sanctified.

Lin Fan decided to teach a saint himself.

With Lin Fan's insight beyond the saint level, it is still simple to teach a saint.

Making a decision, Lin Fan began to practice and began to teach Nuwa to practice, and by the way, he also planned to teach Fuxi.

However, Fu Xi was not interested in Lin Fan, and he had a pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi perception, so he did not accept Lin Fan's teaching.

Pseudo-Hongmeng purple gas is not an opportunity for sanctification, it does not mean that it cannot be used.

Conscientiously comprehend and practice, theoretically be able to cultivate to a half-step quasi-saint.

In this way, Lin Fan taught Nuwa the way to sanctification, while Fu Xi realized Hongmeng's purple qi.

Time passes in practice.

From spring to autumn, Nuwa's combat power has increased several levels with the realm, and the realm has slowly improved.

In Lin Fan's opinion, it was slow, but in Fuxi's opinion, it was terrifyingly fast.

From the first stage of the quasi-saint to the quasi-saint eightfold, how many years have passed.

"Brother, my quasi-saint is sixfold......

"The Quasi-Saint Sevenfold ......"

"The quasi-saint is ...... eightfold"

Nuwa's astonishing improvement made Fu Xi give up his perception of the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi and switch to Lin Fan's disciples.

However, Fu Xi started late, and Lin Fan did not have the habit of repeating the knowledge he had taught, so Fu Xi only learned the second half of Professor Lin Fan's knowledge.

"Brother, I'm a quasi-saint ninefold!" Nuwa's cheerful voice sounded in Fuxi's ears.

Fu Xi almost vomited blood in frustration, and it was only then that he realized what he had missed if he hadn't heard Lin Fan's sermon in front of him.

At this time, there were still 500 years left before the third sermon.

......

On this day, as before, Nuwa finished her practice and took a walk in the Buzhou Mountains.

Scattered and scattered, Nuwa remembered again that Lin Fan was alone in the wilderness, and Lin Fan was the only one in the human race, and the idea of creating a man suddenly arose.

She wanted to create a human because there was only Lin Fan in the human race, and she didn't want to see Lin Fan alone, only one person, it would be too lonely.

Nuwa's brows were furrowed, and countless runes flashed around her as she walked, but she was calculating the possibility of creation.

Pushing and pushing, Nuwa created the art of creation, seized the magic of creation, and created life out of thin air.

The more she calculated, the more Nuwa felt that it was simple to create a person.

She measured and designed people according to Lin Fan's standards, and found that creating the Terran seemed to be very simple, simpler than creating any Flood Race, because the Terran was too weak.

"There must be something wrong. Lin Fan's predecessor's race couldn't be so weak? I must have miscalculated. ”

Nuwa continued to calculate.

In the calculation, she did not realize that the opportunity that belonged to her had arrived.

She was busy calculating, and she didn't have time to perceive the opportunity to come.

She calculated again and again, and came to the conclusion that creating the human race was a simple matter.

In her calculations, the human race is congenitally insufficient, and it can't even beat the weakest tigers and lions in the current flood wilderness, and without training, even a goose may not be able to beat it.

The Terrans are a race that claims to have a combat power of only 0.5 geese.

"It is impossible for the race created based on Lin Fan's predecessors to be so weak. There must have been a miscalculation. Lin Fan's predecessor was so powerful, the race created based on him must be very powerful. ”

Nuwa made the 1,368th calculation, and the conclusion she came to was the same as before.

"How is that possible?!" Nuwa still didn't want to believe it.

For a while, Nuwa was entangled and frowned.

Fu Xi soon noticed Nuwa's entanglement, and immediately stepped forward to ask Nuwa what had happened.

When Fu Xi heard Nuwa's answer, he had an urge to strangle Lin Fan alive.

"Brother, don't make trouble, go aside. I'm thinking about how to create a human being with Lin Fan's predecessors! ”

Nuwa continued to think about it, not looking at her brother's face that changed from handsome to terrifying and surprised.

Fu Xi heard Nuwa's answer and didn't say anything.

He returned to his residence, silently took the Xiqin, Hetu, and Luoshu, walked to Lin Fan, who was drinking tea on the mountain, and directly sacrificed all the quasi-holy soldiers, looking at Lin Fan murderously.

"Senior Lin Fan, as a teacher, you actually did something against the teacher's morality, don't you have anything to say?"

Lin Fan looked at the three revived quasi-saint soldiers, glanced at Fu Xi again, and directly slapped Fu Xi down with one palm to suppress it.

The quasi-saint eightfold Fu Xi couldn't stand Lin Fan's palm.

"What's going on again?" Lin Fan asked as he trampled Fu Xi under his feet.

It's normal, and there are always a few days of underfighting in Fuxi every year.

"I made people with Nuwa?"

Lin Fan listened to Fu Xi's words, and his mind was full of black lines.

"Nuwa means to create a new race, where do you want to go."

"I guess something is wrong?"

"Of course."

"Then Senior Lin Fan, can you release me?"

"Yes." Lin Fan said very happily.

"Can you take away Hetu, Luoshu, and Fuxiqin who suppressed me? Walking around on top of them, it's heavy. ”

Fu Xi looked at the quasi-saint soldier who was suspended above his head to suppress him.

Suppressed by his own quasi-saints, Fu Xi is not the first, nor will he be the last.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xi realized that there was no one in front of him.

"Seniors, what about people?"

On one side of the mountain, Nuwa is still entangled, but the power of creation has begun to operate, constructing the original human race.

"Lin Fan's predecessor's race can't be so vegetable. Lack of training, combat power is not as high as a goose. Absolutely fake! ”

Nuwa decided to create the human race according to the ideal Lin Fan.

The thought moved, and the immortal yuan gushed out.

The art of creation conquered the heavens and the earth, and the void creatures and the human form were initially formed.

"It's too weak...... If my Creation Technique is correct, then the Terran from Lin Fan's predecessors should not be strong, and many people's combat strength is only 0.5 geese. However, Lin Fan's predecessor human race couldn't be so weak. I am the Creator, how can I make them stronger? ”

Nuwa began to experiment.

Add a mess of genius gems to the original Terran model.

Those who were not satisfied were destroyed by her one by one, and in the end, only a pair was left to join the experimental group of Xiyang and Shenshui.

"I always feel like I'm missing something? Yin and yang run between heaven and earth, and there is no fire without water. ”

Nuwa summons a divine fire and uses it to calcine the human model.

At this time, the Terran model was only a small point, less than half a foot, and its face was blurred.

"Creating man?"

Lin Fan's voice sounded behind Nuwa, startling Nuwa.

Nuwa is like a child who has done something bad and is discovered, putting the good Terran model behind her.

"Show me."

"No." Nuwa refused, and when she saw Lin Fan's gaze that could not be refused, she immediately changed her words.

"Look at it, but don't laugh. Don't say ugly. ”

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh." Lin Fan swears.

After repeated reassurances, Nuwa took out the Terran model.

It's just a model, it's not yet brought to life.