Magic Treasures Wholesaler

Nuwa is best at the way of good fortune. In the predicament, her strength may not be the strongest, but in the way of good fortune, she can be said to be the first.

Except for Hongjun Daozu who doesn't know the depth and can't judge the specific situation, no one else dares to say that she can be better than her in the way of good fortune.

After all, she used the way of own good fortune to transform the original Ninth Stage sky into the current 30 Third Stage sky fierce.

The strength of the monster clan was far inferior to that of the witch clan, but because of her existence, the monster clan slowly caught up with the witch clan, and now, it is even separated from the witch clan.

Among them, no one can erase her credit.

Good fortune creatures are not a problem at all for her.

But the problem is that she has created a lot of creatures and races so far, but there is no movement at all in the magnificent purple energy in her divine sea.

She created things to be sanctified, but she has created so many races and creatures, but there is no sign of sanctification.

After a long time, even she couldn't help being impetuous.

"Good fortune, creation..."

Nuwa was playing in the mud, thinking in his head: "In the end, what kind of creature do I need to create to be holy?"

"Where did my chance fall?"

Dubao watched Nuwa thinking hard over there, yelling in his heart: "Ask me, I know, if you ask me, I will tell you."

He could not take the initiative to tell Nuwa, but if Nuwa asked him by himself, then there would be no such questions.

He had already done everything he could do before.

Nuwa still didn't understand, and the look in his eyes was fierce.

Scared, scared!

Duobao understood that he couldn't offend her, and he didn't dare to do more.

Now, he has two choices, leave and stay.

He finally chose to stay. He really wanted to see that the birth of the human race was also a kind of sentiment.

"I'll just stay honestly."

Duobao was very honest and stood aside, looking at Nuwa quietly.

Nuwa also seemed as if he didn't exist, thinking and worrying, but didn't know. There was someone beside her who knew the answer. As long as she asked, he would say.

Unfortunately, she didn't know, and he couldn't say.

"Race, creation..."

Nuwa murmured, and suddenly she saw Duobao's figure out of the corner of her eye.

She had seen Tobo before, but at this time, suddenly, she felt different.

Nuwa stared at Dubo.

Duobao was hairy and asked cautiously: "Uncle Nuwa?"

What happened?

Suddenly, Nuwa looked at him with this look.

"Your name is Duo Bao, isn't it?" Nuwa stared at Duo Bao for a long while, then suddenly smiled.

The corners of his mouth are raised, his eyes are smiling, and there is a trembling smile on the beautiful face.

Dubao looked at it.

"Duobao."

"Huh?" Duobao looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa: "Thank you."

"Thank me?"

Doubao wondered, why do you thank me?

Wow!

Before he could understand, Nuwa suddenly moved.

The smile on his face disappeared, his complexion was solemn, and he paused, as if he was adjusting his mentality.

The next moment, Duobao looked surprised.

I saw Nuwa flying with her bare hands, moving like a butterfly wearing a flower, with a strange rhythm.

Although she was also playing in the mud before, she was obviously different at this time.

Dubao can feel this.

Inexplicably, he realized something, and stared at Nuwa without blinking: "Could it be that she thought of it?"

"Could it be... Terran is about to be born?"

Duobao was inexplicably excited and shocked: "Human race, human race!"

He kept muttering in his heart.

Nuwa moved quickly, and within a short while, a clay figure appeared in her hands.

Looking at the clay figurine who was indistinguishable from himself, Duobao was even more excited: "It's really a human! It's a real human!"

Nuwa put the clay figure in his hand on the ground and nodded in satisfaction.

Afterwards, the fingers moved again, and within a short while, another clay figure appeared.

This second clay figure is no different from her.

In the Shenhai, the beating Harmony Purple Qi, after the appearance of the two clay figures, finally moved, slowly dissipated, and merged into the Shenhai.

boom!

An extremely powerful aura suddenly spread from Nuwa's body, spreading to the surroundings, and this aura was still continuing ascension.

Duobao's body shook violently, and he almost fell on the ground under the pressure of that breath. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately fixed his figure with a spell, so that he could barely stand.

But that's it, his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Nuwa.

"I really want to be sanctified, is Sage so strong?"

The change of Hongmeng Ziqi proved the correctness of Nuwa's guess. She did not hesitate at the moment, and moved faster. Then, one by one clay figures appeared from her hands.

Looking at Nuwa, on the ground, countless clay figures kept appearing, and Dubo's eyes were complicated.

Wow!

Soon, after the number of clay figurines reached three thousand, Nuwa's movements finally stopped.

Seemingly tired, it also seemed to be another consideration. Nuwa suddenly picked up a vine from the side, grabbed it in his hand, fell towards the mud, and drew it out, shaking his hand, there are countless mud spots.

The mud spots fell on the ground and turned into various clay figures.

Duobao headed his head and looked at the vine in Nuwa's hand: "Xiantian Calabash vine?"

In the body, three Calabash were beating constantly, indicating the correctness of his guess.

His eyes moved, looking at the person transformed by the mud spots falling from the Calabash vine.

Compared with the three thousand people that Nuwa personally squeezed before, it feels different.

"The talent is much worse, and... there are also many gaps in other aspects."

Duobao secretly said in his heart: "If there is no accident, there is no difficulty for the first three thousand people to become a golden immortal, and the difficulty for the people behind is not small."

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a thunderous roar from the sky.

When Duobao looked up, he saw 30,000 miles of purple air.

"Purple Qi from the East 30,000 miles, Sage is born!"

An enlightenment rose in Dubo's heart and looked at Nuwa.

At this time, Nuwa had completely stopped the movements in his hands, and his body's aura continued to rise. After a while, it reached a level that Duobao could not understand.

"Meet Nuwa Sage!"

"Meet Nuwa Sage!"

"Meet Nuwa Sage!"

On Bu Zhou Mountain, countless voices came through the endless space.

Duobao's eyes widened suddenly: "This is the birth of Sage, the voice of congratulations from all living beings?"

He knew that this was Heavenly Dao's show of power for Sage, so that all creatures would know the birth of Sage.

In his mind, the same message appeared, indicating that Sage was born again in Honghuang.

Nuwa is sanctified!

With the congratulations of all the great beings, Nuwa opened his eyes and looked at the countless clay figures on the ground, with complicated eyes, and suddenly let out a light breath.

All the clay figurines absorbed this breath and suddenly came alive, turning from clay figurines into human beings.

"Duobao... Terran will ask you to take care of it from now on."

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