There was nothing to say all the way, under the guidance of the gourd vine, Feng Fan successfully picked the herbs, and immediately sent the gourd vine into the Heroic Soul Gun, and then hurried all the way back to Xiaogu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three sick congenital human races, due to the timely treatment of herbs, did not die under Feng Fan's careful care.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is twenty years, which is not worth mentioning compared to the time of the flood famine, but for the newborn human race, it is very precious time.

In the past twenty years, Feng Fan has not cultivated for a single day, and has only done two important things.

One is to go out occasionally and bring back some wild vegetable seeds, wild grains, wild young animals, wild birds, wild fish...

There is another thing that Feng Fan was most annoying about at the beginning, that is, taking care of the growth of the human race all the way.

Teach them to speak.

Teach them to walk.

Teach them to run.

Teach them how to write.

Teach them to survive.

Teach them to farm.

Teach them to fall in love... Belch... This doesn't seem to need to be taught.

Seeing that the first batch of human races in the Flood Desolate World were thriving, Feng Fan's eyes suddenly exuded a sincere joy, because they were all of the same kind.

The originally peaceful and quiet valley, as these little things grow up, are also full of laughter and laughter.

The simple wooden houses are scattered and rooted in this small valley.

Rows of simple vegetable gardens and farmlands are also evenly distributed in the valleys.

A simple fence everywhere, in which some more characteristic beasts live, such as pheasants, wild boars, wild ducks...

There are also countless clear fish ponds, which ripple in the breeze of the small valley, including carp, crucian carp...

The first village of the Honghuang Terran appeared in Feng Fan's hands like this, seeing these simple and warm scenes, Feng Fan smiled and said to himself. "It's nice to have you..."

"Brother!"

A crisp female voice, uttering the purest Chinese language, suddenly came into Feng Fan's ears.

"Brother!" "Brother!" "Brother!"

Accompanied by the first female voice, followed by a noisy, hundreds of mixed male and female voices, resounding throughout the quiet valley.

There are languages in the wilderness, and the most important languages in this era are demon language, witch language, dragon language, phoenix language, and Qilin language.

As for the question of title, Feng Fan didn't think about the future, being called his father by countless human races, and that kind of scene felt weird when he thought about it.

Not to mention these details, anyway, in the past twenty years, Feng Fan has borrowed some modern things, and some basic rules have been initially established in this small village at this time.

The first batch of human races in the flood wilderness were already strong, plus Feng Fan took out the inventory of the Heroic Soul Gun, and the cultivation speed of more than 300 people at this time was already very against the sky.

As for the cultivation techniques of the human race, Feng Fan originally planned to take out the Great Emperor Sutra, but was vetoed by the Heroic Soul Gun, and then the Heroic Soul Spear took out another scripture book.

A "Book of People" that is most suitable for the cultivation of the human race.

Feng Fan looked at the three hundred human clans in front of him, smiled and motioned for everyone to disperse, and then paced to his room, but took out the Heroic Soul Gun.

"Whew!"

A turquoise light and shadow flashed, and it was coiled around Feng Fan's neck in an instant, and he rubbed it affectionately, who is it not a gourd vine?

After 20 years of recuperation, although the gourd vine has not fully recovered, its origin has gradually stabilized and is gradually recovering.

Moreover, in the past 20 years, the intimacy of the gourd vine for Feng Fan has also shown a straight upward trend.

Feng Fan's feelings for the gourd vine also increased unabated, and he gently rubbed the gourd vine around his neck for a moment, and then smiled at the Heroic Soul Gun. "Twenty years are up, and it's time for your reward to be cashed in!"

After Feng Fan asked, the Heroic Soul Spear immediately trembled slightly, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the room, and after the light cluster gradually dissipated, a naked Terran suddenly appeared in Feng Fan's eyes.

Huaxiong Renjie, who was summoned by the Heroic Soul Spear, had already opened his eyes at this time, and after seeing Feng Fan, he immediately knelt down on one knee and respected. "Emperor!"

The people who were chosen by the Heroic Soul Gun, without exception, were all famous people in Chinese history.

These people just existed at the wrong time, if the background is in the flood famine, with the potential qualifications of these people, they can also laugh at the flood famine.

The reason why it took twenty years for these people to appear was because the Heroic Soul Gun needed to change them, and completely erase their memories while their qualifications and abilities remained the same.

These people, from the moment they were born, have a belief in their hearts, and this belief is to respect only Feng Fan!

Hearing this person's title, Feng Fan smiled lightly, then handed out the clothes at first sight, and then spoke lightly. "Your name is Xiao He!"

That's right, the first person who was immediately summoned by Feng Fan was Xiao He in Chinese history.

"Thank you for the name!"

Xiao He nodded in thanks, then took the clothes handed over by Feng Fan and quickly dressed neatly.

Feng Fan, who has lived for countless years, has even seen Nuwa and Fuxi, and he is not excited about Xiao He in front of him.

Knowing that Xiao He's ability had not been lost, Feng Fan didn't say any more nonsense, and walked out of the house directly. "Follow me!"

It has been twenty years since the first creation of a human, and with Xiao He and the human race that grew up, Feng Fan finally began to create a human for the second time.

In the open space outside Feng Fan's hut, he took out the Heroic Soul Gun and inserted it into the ground, and Feng Fan began to prepare to create a man.

After completing the first step of the task, the Heroic Soul Spear rewarded three hundred and thirty copies of the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water', so the number of people Feng Fan created was still the same.

In less than a moment, with the help of the gourd vine, Feng Fan's creation of people was extremely smooth, and the second batch of human races were born in the flood and wilderness.

Seeing the baby lying all over the ground again, Feng Fan smiled and beckoned Xiao He to do it with everyone, but Feng Fan, who just wanted to act, was slightly stunned, and his face became extremely ugly.

It's not because of the reward of the Heroic Soul Gun, the reward of the Heroic Soul Gun has basically not changed, it is still three hundred and thirty copies of human creation materials, 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water', and summoning a Huaxia master.

What really made Feng Fan's face ugly was the third task given by the Heroic Soul Gun.

The first task of creating a human being is to create ten innate human races.

The second task of creating human beings is to create a hundred innate human races.

The first two tasks Feng Fan had already completed, but the third one was a thousand innate human races!

A thousand innate human races, in fact, it is not a big problem, but Feng Fan has a very terrifying conjecture...

As can be seen from the first two times, the reward for the task is like that, all the materials for creating people will be returned to you, plus a Chinese talent.

But at present, the difficulty of the three tasks is ten times and ten times more urgent, which means that the creation of man is a bottomless pit, 10,000,000,100,000,100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,

Thinking of this, Feng Fan immediately looked at the Heroic Soul Gun, wanting to get an accurate answer.

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Heroic Soul Gun. "It's what you think, but the mission of creating a man is not a bottomless pit, there are only twelve steps in total, and you have already completed two!"

Receiving a light reply from the Heroic Soul Spear, the corners of Feng Fan's mouth were almost cramping.

Not a bottomless pit?

Only twelve steps?

Already done two?

How many people will be created in total for the mission of creating people, Feng Fan can be clear now by pinching his fingers and calculating it.

Trillion!

One trillion congenital human races is not the second generation born of the human race and the human race, but all innate generation human races!

The duration of the task of creating man is one yuan, nearly 130,000 years.

130,000 years seems to be quite a long time, but if it is converted to an average, Feng Fan needs to create nearly eight million a year, which can just complete the mission of creating people.

Eight million innate terrans a year!

Feng Fan has been in the Flood Wilderness for thousands of years, and if he calculates according to this, he will already have to build a few more earths.

But how much has Feng Fan built now? The three times add up to a thousand, and it hasn't arrived!

This is not a bottomless pit, so what does it mean to be a bottomless pit?

Feng Fan's face was gloomy and he looked at the Heroic Soul Spear. "The 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water' I saw last time didn't complete the task, so can't they really be taken out and used?"

Feng Fan knew that he shouldn't ask, and the Heroic Soul Gun fell into a dead silence again.

For this question of life and death, Feng Fan couldn't give up, and glanced at the Heroic Soul Gun coldly. "In the entire Flood Desolation World, I'm afraid there aren't so many 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water', do you want to extinguish the last hope of the Flood Desolation?"

Speaking of this, Feng Fan smiled with interest. "If I give up these bullshit tasks, the most I will do is be tortured by you, but you will probably be worse than me!"

Twenty years ago, when he was about to die, Feng Fan had all kinds of hallucinations in his mind, at first he thought it was just an illusion, but after all these years of thinking, Feng Fan was sure that it was not a natural occurrence!

Those pictures and afterimages at the beginning must have been ghosts made by the Heroic Soul Gun!

Hearing Feng Fan's question, the Heroic Soul Gun was silent for a moment before giving an answer. "Originally, it would have been a thousand Terrans born before the second mission could begin, but since you have already asked, let's tell you first!"

Feng Fan didn't make a sound, just continued to stare at the Heroic Soul Gun.

The Heroic Soul Gun ignored Feng Fan's emotions, but gave a second mission.

Heroic Soul Gun. "The second stage of the mission is to 'build a city and build a country' around Buzhou Mountain, and the first mission is to build a village inhabited by 1,000 people. ”

"Reward!"

If you don't see a rabbit or an eagle, Feng Fan coldly spit out two words.

Heroic Soul Gun. "There is no restriction on the innate human race, as long as you build a village with a thousand people, you will be rewarded with ten copies of the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Lights Divine Water'!"

Hearing that there were only ten copies, Feng Fan immediately frowned, but then he thought that since it could include two generations of Terrans and three generations of Terrans... It seems that even ten copies are considerable!

The number of tasks can be increased tenfold, but when the number of Terrans arrives, can't it also be multiplied several times?

There is not much else in the flood famine, that is, there is a lot of land, and the endless flood and desolation world, not to mention the trillion human race, is the trillion human race, and it is estimated that it can be easily installed.

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

In the previous life, there were more than a billion Chinese talents on the earth, and those red-haired and yellow-haired people shouted 'yellow ~ woe' and 'yellow ~ woe', if there is a chance in the future, we must pull a few hairy people to come to the wilderness, let him see what is the real yellow ~ woe!

The land is endless, and there are black-eyed and black-haired Chinese people everywhere...