However, it is indeed Feng Fan who thinks too much, and the root of the conflict between him and Nuwa is fundamentally on the issue of creating people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the first thing Nuwa raised, Feng Fan pondered for a moment and glanced at the Heroic Soul Gun, and said to Nuwa with a wry smile. "I was negligent that time, but everything was done by that thing, and I was also brought to you by him!"

At this time, Feng Fan decisively sold the Heroic Soul Gun, anyway, the Heroic Soul Gun said that as long as he didn't reveal his details, the rest of the things would be tossed by Feng Fan.

Seeing Feng Fan pointing at the Heroic Soul Gun, Nuwa's eyes glanced at her in a hurry with an unnatural look, but Nuwa was afraid of the Heroic Soul Gun, but she was not afraid of Feng Fan at all. "Even if it's like you say, but I want a solution!"

If you don't see a rabbit and don't scatter an eagle, you are a master who is more ruthless than Feng Fan.

Seeing that Nuwa's oil and salt did not enter, as if you were looking at it, Feng Fan decided after thinking hard. "In the future, I will give you an innate spirit treasure as a gift of reparation!"

This first thing was originally a mutual temptation between the two sides, and Nuwa didn't want to toss at this point, so she wanted to agree casually, but her eyes moved down slightly, but she saw the gourd vine around Feng Fan's neck.

As soon as she saw the gourd vine, Nuwa's heart immediately trembled, but as if she sensed something, Nuwa stared at the gourd vine and frowned. "I don't want your innate spirit treasure, you give this to me, and you and I will end the first cause and effect!"

As soon as he saw Nuwa notice the gourd vine, Feng Fan suddenly secretly screamed that he had forgotten about this stubble for a moment.

Will Feng Fan allow that to happen?

Seeing that Nuwa wanted to reach out and snatch it, Feng Fan immediately plucked the gourd vine with one hand, threw it into the Heroic Soul Gun, and then looked at Nuwa with a gloomy face. "Don't talk about it!"

In fact, Nuwa didn't notice anything, but she just had a feeling in her heart, so she asked Feng Fan for it, and when she saw Feng Fan's resolute attitude, she stopped without a trace. "Okay, but the innate spirit treasure you promised must be more than this gourd!"

"Good!"

As soon as he saw Nuwa stop, Feng Fan didn't want to agree immediately, and then thought that it seemed a little obvious, but he immediately changed the topic. "That's it, let's talk about the next thing!"

Although Nuwa still had doubts in her heart, she also wanted to finalize the matter as soon as possible, after all, the posture of the two of them was too weird now.

Since Nuwa transformed into a healthy spiritual intelligence in Buzhou Mountain, she has basically not come into contact with any living beings except for her brother Fuxi. Moreover, the practitioners are basically in meditation, and they don't need to live at all, except for the necessary conversations.

Encountering such a situation for the first time, even Nuwa felt a little embarrassed, but seeing that Feng Fan had no intention of making a move, Nuwa didn't want to lose her momentum, after all, the two were in a fierce confrontation at this time.

Feng Fan also knew these things in his heart, and this was also Feng Fan's intention, which was enough to disturb Nuwa's mind.

For these old goblins, the slightest flaw can determine success or failure.

Seeing a slight change in Nuwa's expression, Feng Fan slowly stretched out his left hand and flicked it lightly at the scale armor of Nuwa's snake tail.

"Hammer!"

As Feng Fan's fingers fell, a crisp metal collision sound sounded leisurely in the ears of the two.

"Don't take an inch, be careful that I kill you!"

Nuwa's face, which was originally full of coldness, was even more frosty at this time.

Calmly retracting his fingers, Feng Fan looked at Nuwa and said. "Do you want to know your chances of enlightenment?"

After the first small problem is solved, it is obvious that the fundamental contradiction is faced, and this is the main thing.

really

When Nuwa heard this, she immediately stared at Feng Fan, and her originally calm eyes even showed a trace of nervousness.

"I can't tell you now..."Speaking of this, Feng Fan grinned when he saw Nuwa's eyes getting colder and colder. "But... I can still fix this!"

"Say!"

Nuwa spit out a word coldly, and then glared at Feng Fan, saying that she couldn't talk about this matter, so she completely killed Feng Fan.

Feng Fan didn't care, but became more and more relaxed, and actually leaned on the snake's tail and said slowly. "Your enlightenment opportunity is very important to me now, and I can't let you interfere for the time being, but if the time comes, I don't mind sharing it with you!"

After listening to what Feng Fan said about Nuwa, the eyes were already capable of killing, but Feng Fan ignored it at all and continued. "In addition to sharing this opportunity with you in the future, I will also give you a greater opportunity for enlightenment than this opportunity!"

Feng Fan, who finished speaking, looked at Nuwa solemnly.

"How!"

Nuwa frowned, if what Feng Fan said was true, it was indeed a sure-fire deal, but Nuwa was puzzled, how could Feng Fan know these things, these things were the great secrets of the Heavenly Dao, and no living creature could find out.

Nuwa, who had pondered for a moment, stared at Feng Fan's eyes, as if she wanted to look directly into Feng Fan's mind through her eyes.

Seeing Nuwa, Feng Fan touched his nose uncomfortably, when he first arrived at the Honghuang meeting, Feng Fan was taken away, which made Nuwa know what she was thinking.

But he had been in the wilderness for so long, how could Feng Fan be defenseless, and when he saw that Nuwa, who was unstable, was still playing with this hand, he immediately stared at Nuwa after his soul condensed slightly.

"Hmph..."

The soul attack was the most dangerous, and the two who attacked fiercely immediately snorted at the same time, and their spirits suddenly languished.

Seeing a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Nuwa's mouth, Feng Fan didn't care about himself at all, but looked at Nuwa lightly. "Don't play with these fictitious things, just say it's okay!"

Nuwa, who suffered a big loss, didn't want to continue to ink with Feng Fan, so she had a showdown directly. "How can you guarantee that it is true or false, if you want to convince me, you must first tell me another chance!"

Feng Fan chuckled, and then said proudly. "I can cut off your chance!"

This is a lossy sentence, and I am proud to have robbed you.

"You !!" Nuwa was really angry, stretching out her finger and pointing at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan gently brushed Nuwa's fingers away and slowly made up for it. "I dare to break your chance, I dare to break your brother Fuxi's chance, I die, two chances are gone!"

"Believe me or not, kill me or not, you can think carefully for yourself!"

After the last sentence was finished, Feng Fan stopped speaking, and quietly leaned on the snake's tail and watched Nuwa make a decision.

It is true that Nuwa got the opportunity to become enlightened, and the last sentence is obviously false, but Feng Fan just deceived Nuwa, so he bet on whether Nuwa would dare to bet.

Is Feng Fan sure about this?

The answer is definitely no, but Feng Fan knows that Nuwa is also not sure, does Nuwa dare to bet?

On the one hand, Feng Fan, who can be destroyed at will, and on the other hand, it is about his own enlightenment opportunity, and Nuwa has obviously thrown himself into a rat trap.

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Nuwa's expression was cloudy and she hesitated for a moment, and then she had already made a decision. "Give me the exact time!"

Hearing Nuwa ask about the time, Feng Fan immediately reported the calculated time. "The first innate spirit treasure will be given to you within one yuan!"

"As for the two enlightenment opportunities, the complete one will require at least five to seven yuan, and the original opportunity of yours, the time cannot be determined, but it must be earlier than the other one!"

After getting Feng Fan's accurate answer, Nuwa immediately sank down and deduced carefully. Although the opportunity for enlightenment still cannot be deduced, with Feng Fan's time, he can already calculate the good and the bad.

I don't know how long it took for Nuwa to finally put on a show, but the result was in favor of Nuwa.

After connecting everything, Nuwa nodded without hesitation. "I can trust you for a while, but if I find that things have changed, you can wait to die!"

It's done!

Feng Fan was silently overjoyed, but his face was very solemn. "Don't worry, what you will get in the future will be an unusually rich reward!"

After listening to Feng Fan's promise, Nuwa nodded noncommittally, but didn't say anything more, closed her eyes and began to recover quickly.

As for the last matter of Fuxi, Nuwa naturally had already made a decision.

Seeing that Nuwa actually closed her eyes, Feng Fan was happy to continue to lean on, after all, this kind of opportunity was unimaginable before.

Smelling the burst of fragrance seeping into his nose, looking at the stunning face in front of him, although he had a snake tail, Feng Fan still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Being stared at like this by Feng Fan, Nuwa, who felt uncomfortable, immediately opened her eyes, stared at Feng Fan and shouted coldly. "What do you want to do if you don't go away!"

The boring life of the desolation, for thousands of years, has not met a few living beings, and finally has a little color, where is Feng Fan willing to give up.

"Oops!"

Feng Fan, who was normal a moment ago, immediately howled miserably, one hand fell weakly, but the other hand covered his heart.

"My arm was broken by you, and my body was seriously injured by you, and now I can't lift any strength at all, at least I have to recover for a few hundred years..."

Feng Fan, who hadn't finished speaking, immediately tilted his body and rolled his eyes, and closed his eyes very simply.

Seeing Feng Fan's cheap appearance, Nuwa's face was black but helpless, who made herself unable to move now, the angry Nuwa immediately closed her eyes and began to recover with all her strength.

As soon as Nuwa closed her eyes, Feng Fan, who was pretending to be dead, immediately opened her eyes, what Nuwa was thinking in her heart, Feng Fan didn't know at all, but looking at Nuwa in front of her, Feng Fan still sighed secretly. "Flood, flood, finally let me encounter something interesting, in the future, maybe it won't be boring anymore... Huh... Hongjun..."

Today's Feng Fan really just wants to tease Nuwa and find some so-called fun?

Maybe Feng Fan himself didn't know.

Maybe it's really just looking for fun, or maybe it's trying to get rid of that cold loneliness in the huge desolate world.

Maybe there is another possibility, Hongjun and Rahu are too strong in the chaos gods and demons, he just wants to find some companions and rely on each other...

......

Time flies extremely quickly in the cultivation state, but now Nuwa only feels that time flies very slowly.

Finally regained her full consciousness, Nuwa was originally entangled in Feng Fan's tail, but immediately let go suddenly, and Feng Fan, who was stumbling for a while, didn't have time to react, and the retreating snake tail actually attacked back.

"Come!"

said that it was too late, and when Nuwa's snake tail was about to hit Feng Fan, Feng Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and he had already carried the Heroic Soul Gun in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

Nuwa's sharp snake tail immediately stopped, and suddenly hung in front of Feng Fan, less than a fist away.

Feng Fan chuckled, brushed the snake's tail away, and looked at Nuwa, who still had a frosty face. "Okay, you and I have cause and effect, so we will go on one side of the road!"

Feng Fan wanted to leave after speaking, but obviously there was one thing that had not been resolved, how could Nuwa let him go.

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Today was supposed to be three chapters, but Xiaosheng had a fever in the afternoon, and there was really no way, so I'm here today, cheekily asking for recommendations, collections, and valuable comments.