I Have a Trillion Merits

Nu Wa looked at the soil in Hong Yun's hands, and was inexplicably surprised.

Originally, she thought that she needed to find many spiritual treasures, so that she could integrate into the good fortune and create a new ethnic group.

But I didn't expect that there was Xi Yang in Hong Yun's hands.

In this way, the problem that ordinary river mud cannot withstand good fortune is solved.

You must know that a spiritual creature like Xi Soil not only has spirituality, but can also expand and grow by itself.

It is enough to be used as the physical body of the new ethnic group.

Nuwa hesitated and said, "I don't know how senior brother can exchange this thing for me."

Although Xi Yang is not an offensive and defensive treasure, it is also a rare spiritual object. Even if it is her own chance, she cannot accept it for nothing.

Hong Yun waved his hand and said: "Junior Sister, you and I are from the same sect. It's just some spiritual things, why do you need to exchange them?"

Nuwa frowned and said, "How can I accept this for nothing."

Hongyun Saran: "It's just a kind of spiritual thing, not to mention, I suggested it to my junior sister earlier, so I should do my best."

"Junior sister must not refuse."

Hong Yun had already talked about this point, and Nuwa didn't hesitate, she stretched out her hand and pinched Xi Rang in her hand.

She raised her hand to call, and Xi Yang was suspended in the air.

Afterwards, the soil slowly changed, gradually expanding and growing.

Nu Wa just let the soil suspend, raised her hand to remove some, mixed with the river water, and began to knead the clay figurines.

As before, all the clay figurines fabricated by her subordinates are based on her and Hong Yun as models, and they come in various forms.

After a long time, hundreds of clay figurines were made, which is too small for the ethnic group.

Seeing this, Hong Yun's heart moved slightly, and he took out a section of gourd vine, which was a section of the main vine that grew from his Qiankun Wuji gourd.

At that time, when he took the gourd, he took it off with him, and kept it with him.

At this moment, seeing Nuwa's slow speed of fabricating clay figurines, he couldn't help thinking of something else.

He handed the gourd vine to Nuwa and said, "Junior Sister, there are so many ethnic groups, so it may take some time to pinch them out one by one."

Nu Wa looked up at Hong Yun, and then at the gourd vine in Hong Yun's hand, already knowing what he was thinking.

Nu Wa took the gourd vine with a smile, dipped it into the water, then picked it up and put it into the soil, and it was covered with soil.

Then she raised her hand and flicked it, and the mud dots all over the sky turned into a human shape in the air, and the red cloud quickly and mana dragged it down slowly.

When I looked down, there were hundreds of clay figurines on the ground.

Seeing this, Nuwa couldn't help smiling.

In this way, she saved the steps of kneading the clay figurine, and the speed became much faster.

Such a day.

By the time the soil was used up, there were already 6,000 more clay figurines on the ground.

Three thousand men and three thousand women.

These clay figurines were placed on the ground just like that. The women were made after Nuwa, and the men were made after Hongyun.

In this way, only Nuwa instilled the power of good fortune to make these clay figurines real living beings.

Seeing that the soil was used up, Nu Wa returned the gourd vines in her hand to Hong Yun, and then looked at the many clay figurines on the ground.

Afterwards, the law of good fortune appeared in Nuwa's palm, and as soon as she raised her hand, it was shared among the six thousand clay figurines.

Sure enough, the 6,000 clay figurines after using the soil, at this time, merged 80 to 90% of the laws of good fortune bestowed by Nuwa, and the rest were all transformed into clay bodies.

In just seven days, these six thousand clay figurines were able to fully move and speak human words.

After seeing Nuwa and Hongyun, the six thousand clay figurines came to prostrate themselves and said, "I have seen the Holy Father and the Holy Mother."

Listen to the sound of drinking together.

Nuwa's face was reddish, and she secretly glanced at Hongyun, her pretty face was full of shyness.

Hong Yun touched his nose embarrassingly.

And when the six thousand clay figurines saw each other naked, they picked up the fallen leaves to cover them.

Nuwa smiled and said, "Brother, this can be regarded as a new ethnic group."

Hong Yun said: "It should be counted."

"It's just why there is no reward from heaven."

He looked up at the sky with some surprises, and under the clear sky, there was not even the slightest change.

Nu Wa Fu came to her heart, and said: "This family has not yet had a name, since the senior brother has provided a spiritual object, it should be named."

Hong Yun didn't hold back when he heard the words, and said: "If that's the case, then this family is a small human race."

As soon as this remark came out, the vision of heaven was revealed.

After the word "human race" blurted out, the six thousand human races bowed down one after another, and once again shouted "Holy Father, Holy Mother."

The prehistoric world was shaken, and many powerful people were terrified in their hearts.

They didn't know why Honghuang had such a violent reaction.

Inside the Twelve Ancestral Witch Hall.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together, feeling the shock from the prehistoric, and each one was inexplicably horrified.

Di Jiang had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

Not only him, even the other eleven ancestor witches also felt this way.

That is closely related to the luck of the witch clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Heaven.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other, both frowning.

Because just now, when the Great Desolate Continent was shaking, they clearly felt the decrease in the luck of the monster race.

Although the reduction was very small, this change made the two of them feel a little uneasy.

Now the fate of the Great Desolate Continent is occupied by the two clans of Liches.

But why did it suddenly decrease just now.

The way of heaven is running.

Now that Hongjun is in harmony with the way of heaven, but after feeling the birth of the human race, he still glanced down.

Now he can only operate according to the rules of heaven.

However, he still helps his two apprentices within the scope of the rules of heaven.

On the clear sky of thousands of miles, there are merits and virtues slowly descending.

When the merit falls into the air, one share is four.

Sixty percent fell on Nuwa.

10% fell on Hong Yun.

Ten percent fell into the gourd vine in Hong Yun's hand.

The last 10% was divided into 6,000 shares and fell into the bodies of the 6,000 human races on the ground.

"Thank you, Our Lady."

"Thank you Holy Father."

After receiving the merit from heaven, the breath in Nuwa's body changed for a while.

And besides the merit, there are also the laws of heaven manifested around the two, which are clearly audible, which makes the two feel more profound.

The two settled the 6,000 human race in a safe place, and then began to realize the last primordial purple energy.

With the manifestation of the heavenly merit and rules, the speed of the two's understanding has obviously accelerated a lot.

It's just that after Hongyun participated, only 60% of the original creation merits and virtues fell on Nuwa.

And these six successful virtues are no longer enough to support Nuwa's sanctification.

At the last moment of comprehending the primordial purple energy, Nuwa stopped helplessly.

The merits of creating people have been exhausted.

Now she is still some merits away from beheading her own corpse.

It was just that he had to stop helplessly at this moment.