Chapter 207: The Human Clan Comes Out, Nuwa Becomes a Saint (Part 1)

Chapter 207: The Human Race Comes Out, Nuwa Becomes a Saint (Part 1)

Nüwa sat by a small river at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, holding a ball of mud in her hand. Looking at her reflection in the river, she began to pinch her hands. After Nuwa worked hard, the ball of mud turned into a small People, look a little like Nuwa.

Nu Wa looked at this villain, and felt inexplicably happy. This is a fictitious clay figurine fabricated by herself without using any mana. For some reason, after Nu Wa saw it, the restlessness in her heart calmed down. Wa picked up another ball of mud and started to fabricate again.

After a while, there were already dozens of villains around her. Nuwa saw that these villains were all fabricated according to her own appearance, and each one was somewhat similar to herself. Looking at the results of her own work, There was a happy look on his face.

Looking at it like this for a while, Nvwa suddenly felt that there were some deficiencies among these villains, but she couldn't think of any deficiencies, and Nvwa fell into deep thought again. Think it is three years.

Nu Wa sat there, looking at these villains, thinking for three whole years, during these three years, every time she was about to grasp the slightest inadequacy, but she watched it pass by before her eyes, and couldn't catch it. Seeing this, Nuwa was a little angry.

"Bang, bang" Nuwa waved her hand, but a burst of mana burst out, smashing all these villains into pieces.

Nuwa took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, picked up the mud again, and started to fabricate, but this time Nuwa was more careful than last time, looking at her own reflection, putting every part of herself Everywhere was fabricated, even the expression was fabricated, which made this villain full of expression.

After a while, there were villains piled up around her again. These villains were all the faces of Nuwa, with different expressions, which perfectly reflected the beauty of each of Nuwa's expressions.

But Nu Wa still felt that there were some shortcomings. Same as last time, Nu Wa looked at these villains. She had tried her best to fabricate these villains, but there were still shortcomings.

Just when Nuwa was about to get angry again, a figure walked away. When the person stepped down, the ground seemed to be shrinking, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Nuwa's side.

"Fellow Daoist Nvwa, you are so elegant! You are making a villain here, haha"

The sudden sound woke Nuwa up, and she cursed herself for being careless. She even pinched a clay figurine, which made her lose her sense of everything around her. The young man stood up in a hurry.

"I made Daoist laugh. I'm bored in the dojo, so I came here to play." Nuwa said.

It was Hong Yun who came. He had observed Nuwa from a distance for a long time, and he came out knowing that Nuwa had doubts in her heart. He naturally knew what Nuwa was going to do, but he didn't say it clearly.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Nuwa pinching the clay figurines again?" Hong Yun pretended to be confused, pointing to a small clay figurine below, and asked Nuwa.

"I have nothing to do, it's just a boring thing, but it made the Taoist laugh." Nuwa replied casually, but frowned tightly on her forehead.

Hongyun knew Nuwa's doubts, saw Nuwa's expression, and said immediately: "Otherwise, the poor Taoist saw the little clay figurines made by fellow daoists here, but found a problem. Most of these little clay figurines are made in the image of fellow daoists. All of them are women, but there are no men. We know that a lonely yin does not grow, and a single yang does not grow."

When Nuwa heard Hongyun's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then the sadness on her face disappeared, and she said excitedly to Hongyun, "Thank you for your guidance." Nuwa quickly thanked Hongyun.

Then Nuwa picked up another ball of mud, thinking about the appearance of a male god, and the first thing that came to mind was Pangu God, and Nuwa began to fabricate it according to the image of Pangu God, and after a while, Nuwa put This clay figurine is pinched well.

Looking at this clay figurine, Nuwa frowned slightly, because this clay figurine didn't have any expression on her face. After thinking about it, she hadn't seen the real Pan Gu God again, and she had only met the Pan Gu God summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches once. It can make clay figurines into such vivid shapes.

After contemplating for a while, Nuwa suddenly raised her head to look at Hongyun, and saw that Hongyun was looking at herself with a smile. At this moment, Nuwa thought, isn't there a male god beside her?

Immediately, Nuwa picked up a ball of mud, looked at Hongyun's appearance and began to pinch it. Seeing Hongyun's kind expression, after Nuwa made the little clay figurine, she compared it with Hongyun.

"Pfft." Nu Wa laughed, looking at the clay figurine in her hand, only then did she realize that she hadn't pinched the arm for the clay figurine, after all, she was a little embarrassed to watch others pinch the clay figurine.

"Why are fellow Taoists Nuwa laughing?" Hong Yun looked at Nuwa and said.

At this time, Nuwa picked up the clay figurine and waved it in front of Hong Yun like a little girl presenting a treasure. Uh, Hong Yun saw that his clay figurine was missing an arm, and was speechless for a while, and didn't know what to say for a while. up.

Nuwa looked at Hongyun and smiled, then pinched the clay figurine's arm up again, and then placed it among the clay figurines on the ground. The clay figurine was pinched out and placed in it.

"Let's see how Daoist is doing this time." Nuwa looked at the red cloud and said, pointing at the piece of clay figurine.

Hong Yun took a look, although he knew the shortcomings, but he didn't say it, because if he said it, he would share a large part of the merits. Nodded, that is very good.

Nuwa looked at these clay figurines with joy, there were men and women among them, each of them looked like real creatures, "Huh, real creatures?" When Nuwa looked at these clay figurines again, she was no longer as excited as before. .

Nuwa looked at these villains and felt that they were lifeless. They were not real creatures, but just like gods. When the words "real creatures" appeared in Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness, she felt as if she was dazed. , lingering.

What Nüwa comprehended was the law of good fortune, and she had a deep understanding of good fortune. Then she waved her hand at these clay figurines, and suddenly the power of the law of good fortune gushed out, and a huge vitality appeared.

When the power of the law of good fortune poured into the Dao clay figurines, each of these clay figurines collapsed one by one, turning into pieces of mud.

"Well, how could this happen, isn't it right?" Nuwa looked at the broken clay figurines and wondered in her heart. In her mind, these clay figurines could become real creatures after being illuminated by her power of creation, but it was not imagined. like that.