With the frequent exchange of human races and the increase of transactions, the market naturally emerged, and the Fuxi era was the patriarchal era, and the materials gradually increased, and some things that could not be used needed to be sold in exchange for the materials needed.

It was also at this time that a simple market was created, characterized by bartering.

The formation of the market has brought great convenience to the entire human race, but there are also many problems that come with it, and the disadvantages of bartering have also been exposed.

For example, one tribe can't use the surplus animal skins and wants to exchange them for some weapons, the second tribe wants to exchange the extra weapons for some fishing nets, and the third tribe wants to exchange food for animal skins for warmth. It's a simple triangular transaction, and you can see what you need, but you can't get it.

What can I do in vain? I hope for it!!

The whole market can be said to be sluggish, and Fu Xi also feels a headache, but with the arrival of Jin Beizi, Fu Xi's eyes suddenly unveiled the fog, and the future is bright.

According to Jin Beizi, it is only necessary to add a thing between these substances that need to be exchanged to locate various goods, which does not need to be very valuable, but needs to be widely recognized by the human race for the value it represents, and it will be much more convenient to use this kind of thing to buy and sell in the future.

Of course, this kind of thing is called money, or coins, or money.

Originally, Jin Beizi wanted to do this himself, but he knew that this needed the approval of the supreme leader of the Terran race, and only the cooperation of Fuxi and the stipulation of the value of the so-called currency could be smoothly implemented in the Terran race, so he would find Fuxi, and Fuxi was not the master of Daxing, and he had the vision to start this matter immediately.

He immediately summoned the tribes and woke up to consult. Discuss the respective issues, and then inform the Terrans. Currency in circulation. Replace barter with currency exchange, of course, this currency is issued by Fu Xi, the supreme leader of the human race, with the assistance of Jin Beizi, a fat Taoist, and the shape of the currency is a snow-white shell of the same color. The shell is painted with Fuxi's Daoguo gossip.

And, at the same time. Fuxi proclaimed to the world, set up an altar, and sacrificed to heaven and earth. Currency generation.

Initially. The Terrans were very uneasy about money, because this kind of thing was of no use except for being beautiful and easy to carry, but as time passed, when they realized that these white shells could really buy and sell goods. Be impressed by their convenience.

Gradually, or imperceptibly. They began to circulate money. The Fat Dao people go around between the tribes every day, secretly tinkering with the circulation of money, and they don't even have time to harm the four strange beasts, and even when they are busy, they ask the four great beasts to do zero-hour work at a high price.

As the shells became more and more recognized by the human race, the luck of the human race formed the shape of a shell, slowly floating under the dragon, and those shells issued by Fuxi were contaminated with some luck, which means that heaven and humanity have agreed to recognize the existence of currency.

At the same time, the merits from heaven fell on the heads of Fuxi and Jin Beizi, Jin Beizi accounted for eighty percent, and the four strange beasts were also stained with a little light, Jin Beizi's luck condensed into a shell shape, he condensed these merits into a shell-shaped magic weapon, put it into his body, and then looked at the four strange beasts and smiled evilly.

"Fellow Daoists, thousands of treasures are gathered here in the poor road, what do you need, just mention it, we are friends, and the price must be preferential, how about it......?

"Get out—"

"Dead fatty—"

"Slut—"

The four strange beasts couldn't bear it anymore, they glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding broke out at the same time, and then there was a series of abuses and screams, and it is said that afterwards, the figure of the fat Taoist Jin Beizi, well...... Fat again-

But said that Fuxi, came out of the Laozi dojo, and went to Nuwa's Wa Palace, Nuwa greeted her with a smile, and soon after she personally sent Xuanlong out of Lu, I don't know what they talked about. ...,

But after that, Xuanlong personally went to the underworld, saw Houtu, and Pingxin Niangniang also greeted him personally, she and Nuwa knew the heels of Xuanlong, and also worked with Xuanlong, of course, knowing Xuanlong is not simple, not to mention its own strength, it is the position of the emperor of heaven, the position of a queen mother, plus five or six quasi-saints in the middle and late stages of the power is not something that anyone can provoke at will.

Of course, Nuwa's Houtu is not because of this, when they were weak, they all accepted the help of Xuanlong, and their friendship is still there, and in their hearts, the kind of affection that is like nothing may just be a good feeling, lingering.

Xuanlong came to the Houtu Temple, Pingxin Niangniang looked at Xuanlong, stared at it for a while, and then said flatly: "Although it is similar and the essence is the same, you are not him." ”

Xuanlong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Is Pingxin Niangniang talking about Shen Long Daoyou? Good thoughts and evil thoughts are inherently different, otherwise they would not be divided into two bodies. ”

Pingxin Niangniang sighed and said: "Yes, he has entered the reincarnation, maybe he will never see him again, even if he does, it is not the same him......"

Xuanlong listened, smiled slightly, stopped speaking, and Pingxin Niangniang looked back and asked: "I don't know why Xuanlong Daoist came here today, as far as I know, Daoist friends have been very busy these years, not important things, and they won't run in person." ”

Xuanlong sighed in surprise: "Niangniang still knows a lot about poor roads." ”

Pingxin Niangniang glanced at Xuanlong, Xuanlong smiled back, and then took out a bead, purple all over, divine light inside, Xuanlong handed the bead to Pingxin Niangniang, and then said: "Three talents, heaven and earth, there is now an emperor in the sky, there is a human emperor with the protagonist of the human race in the world, and there should be an emperor in the underworld, this thing is for you, and it will be useful when the time comes." ”

Pingxin Niangniang accepted the beads, and when she looked at it, her expression suddenly changed, she looked at Xuanlong in a complicated way, and asked half-tentatively and half-affirmatively: "Do you know that my brothers' remnant souls exist?"

Suddenly, she glared at Xuanlong with certainty: "I know the Dao, the remnant souls of my brothers are all collected by you, and it was the space you opened up in the center of our brother's eyebrows that was similar to the Purple Mansion back then, cultivating the primordial gods for our twelve ancestral witches, and only you know the Dao, after the destruction of our twelve ancestral witches' bodies, there are still remnant souls." ”

The more she spoke, the more credible she felt, and she looked at Xuanlong with curiosity in her eyes, motionless: "You say, did you secretly help our ancestors, did you already know the consequences of our Dao at that time?"

Looking at Pingxin Niangniang's complicated and excited mood, Xuanlong sighed and said: "Back then, your brothers and sisters created the Wu Clan, and their skills were greatly improved, refining the blood of their ancestors and witches, refining the blood of Pangu, and if they couldn't be refined, they were excreted from the body. Although I didn't tell you, the cause and effect were already owed, so I opened up a purple mansion space for each of you to conceive your divine souls and produce primordial gods. ”

"As for the consequences of your Wu Clan, I do feel it, because Poor Dao survived the first tribulation, and he is the patriarch of the dragon clan, the protagonist of the first tribulation, so his understanding is more profound. Your Wu clan has the blood of Pangu, the strength is strong, and you are commanding in the Flood Wilderness Realm, although you have not made any heavenly anger and resentment, but the Flood Wilderness Realm is not peaceful, and the Heavenly Dao will not choose you as the protagonist of the Flood Wilderness. ”

Pingxin Niangniang excitedly grabbed Xuanlong's hand and shouted: "Then why didn't you persuade us at that time, I remember that time? ”

Xuanlong glared at Pingxin Niangniang's eyes, looked directly at her and asked, "Ask from your heart, at that time, as a huge race, would the Wu Clan really listen to me?", Pingxin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flickered, dodging Shen Long's gaze, and said with a lonely expression: "Yes, at that time, the brothers and sisters seemed to be carried away by something, relying on the Pangu bloodline, intending to rule the flood wilderness, how could we have that kind of idea at that time?"

Xuanlong suddenly stepped forward and hugged Pingxin Niangniang, "It's all over, it's all over, although the current Wu clan is in decline, but it's a corner of peace, calm and happy, isn't it good?"

Pingxin Niangniang didn't struggle, as if her heart was dead, Xuanlong frowned, and a trace of transparent charm suddenly appeared in his eyebrows, like the incarnation of a god in chaos, and he burrowed into Pingxin's eyebrows.

Pingxin Niangniang frowned, Xuanlong let go of her, and then said seriously: "This is the origin of the Pangu Great God Purple Mansion, which can improve your life style, and refining it is good for you." ”

Pingxin Niangniang didn't pursue being hugged by Xuanlong just now, she listened to Xuanlong's explanation, and thought about it in her heart, Xuanlong seemed to know what she thought, and said directly: "Poor Dao persuaded you, or dismissed that plan, they are now remnant souls, they can't bear this kind of natural treasure, and they will be assimilated if they don't get it." ”

Pingxinqiao's face flushed, and she glanced at Xuanlong, infinite style, Xuanlong had a great impact on her today, even if her mind had calmed down for a long time, she was also hooked, rippling, she calmed down, and said to Xuanlong: "So, what are you looking for me today?

"Of course not. Xuanlong's straightforward answer made Pingxin Niangniang secretly scold, but Xuanlong immediately said, "Coming here today, in addition to the previous things, there is another matter, which is also related to your Wu clan. ”

Pingxin Niangniang frowned: "Oh, my Wu clan has already launched the protagonist of the flood wilderness, what else is going on?"

Xuanlong took out a ball of light, handed it to Pingxin Niangniang and said: "This is a witch soul, I have already agreed with Nuwa Niangniang and Taishang Laozi, he is the second emperor." ”

"What ......"