nucmednet Chapter 329 Let's start playing with them now.
Chapter 329 Let's start playing with them now.
So after thinking for a moment, Nuwa spoke sincerely to the old man, "Since Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is currently on leave, we naturally cannot disturb or interrupt him. But may I ask, senior brother, besides Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, is there any news about other Earthly Earth? We came here with the intention of acquiring this treasure!"
Nuwa's eyes were full of anticipation when she said this.
As a senior brother, I suppose he should know some information, right?
Upon hearing this, the old man raised an eyebrow, a thoughtful expression on his face: "Earth? I hadn't noticed that. It seems that in my entire underworld, only Zhen Yuanzi possesses some Earth. I wonder what you need Earth for, Junior Sister Nuwa?!"
Nuwa thought about it and felt that there was no need to hide this matter, so she slowly revealed her decision to create races.
Not only that, she also said the things that Hong Yuan had said to her before:
"The Daoist Master once said that I have a responsibility on my shoulders, so if nothing unexpected happens, what the Daoist Master was referring to should be this race!"
Upon hearing Nuwa's words, the old man's expression instantly turned solemn.
He didn't expect it either.
Nuwa's situation even involves her own master.
He then pondered for a moment.
He also addressed Nuwa.
“Junior Sister Nuwa, how about this, I’ll ask Junior Brother Pingpeng for you. Junior Brother Pingpeng used to follow Master and traveled in the prehistoric world for a long time. Perhaps he has some Earth element on him!”
After saying this, before Nuwa could respond, he turned towards the underworld and suddenly opened his mouth and howled.
"Emperor of Fengdu, someone is looking for you!"
The speed was so fast that neither Nuwa nor the other could stop it.
After that, all they could do was let the old man go.
As soon as the old man called out, a figure quickly appeared on the spot.
It was indeed a screen.
When Pingpeng appeared, he first bowed to the old man with a steady and polite gesture before asking, "Senior Brother Wu'e, may I ask what brings you here?"
When Pingpeng spoke, his expression was calm, but his eyes revealed the majesty of a superior.
After all, Pingpeng had been the Emperor of Fengdu for so many years.
Over time, things have changed without us even realizing it.
Wu'e turned around, pointed at Nuwa and Fuxi, and laughed: "These two are disciples of the Qiankun Ancestor, Nuwa and Fuxi. They came here to ask Zhen Yuanzi to borrow some Wutu for the creation of the race, but Zhen Yuanzi has not yet returned, so they called you over to ask if you have any Wutu on you?"
Upon hearing Wu'e's words, Pingpeng couldn't help but turn his gaze to Nuwa and Fuxi.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, as if he were scrutinizing something.
Then, under the expectant gazes of Nuwa and Fuxi, he slowly shook his head: "I did have some Wutu before, but later I found that the spiritual fruits grown from this soil didn't taste good, so I gave them away as a favor. Now I only have this much left!"
After saying that, Pingpeng took out a piece of earth soil that was less than the size of a palm.
Wu'e frowned slightly as he looked at the Earthly Soil in Pingpeng's hand.
"With this much, I'm afraid it's not enough to create a race!"
Although Nuwa was somewhat disappointed, she felt a little better when she saw that she had a portion of Wutu.
After a moment's thought, Pingpeng said to Nuwa and Fuxi in a slow and deliberate manner, "If we want enough Wutu, we can only ask Zhen Yuanzi. After all, in the entire prehistoric world, if we're talking about who has the most Wutu, it has to be him!"
Wu'e noticed that Pingpeng didn't seem to care much about Nuwa creating races.
He couldn't help but smile slightly.
If Pingpeng finds out that Nuwa was acting on the master's orders, I wonder if he'll still be so nonchalant and indifferent.
After all, he knew that during this period, the master had acquired an extra black tortoise as a mount.
Pingpeng had been somewhat sullen.
I'm not really in the mood for anything.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Pingpeng treated Nuwa and Fuxi in this way, even though Nuwa and Fuxi were both disciples of the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth.
However, Pingpeng and Nuwa were complete strangers to each other.
I will definitely help, but it's unrealistic to expect me to be overly enthusiastic or attentive.
Even if Nuwa was a saint appointed by the Lord, this is still true!
Even if it's just a pet under the master's command.
Walking in the primordial wilderness.
Who would dare to look down on them?
Who wouldn't take notice?
Let alone a sage, even a group of ancestors would probably have to call him "young friend"!
Instead of being a mere ant, get out of my way!
As for Wu'e, he's just naturally outgoing.
It's the same no matter who I meet, so it's normal.
After thinking for a moment, Wu'e, with a slightly mocking expression, secretly told Pingpeng that Nuwa's creation of the race was at the behest of the master.
As expected, Pingpeng's face stiffened immediately upon hearing this.
His face, which had previously appeared somewhat calm and composed, suddenly turned bright red.
Even their voices rose a few decibels!
"Ahem, if you need it, Junior Sister Nuwa, I will definitely do my best to help. I will immediately send my rebellious disciple back with Junior Brother Zhen Yuanzi! Then, I will give them a few more days off! Besides, Junior Sister Nuwa, look, I have some Nine Heavens Breath Soil. I don't know if you will need it, but please feel free to take it and use it. Don't be shy with me!"
After saying that, Pingpeng took out all of his Nine Heavens Breath Soil.
Its size is so great that it resembles a sacred mountain.
"Junior sister, is this enough? If not, I have some more in my dojo. I'll take them all out for you!"
Looking at the towering, cloud-piercing, piled-up Nine Heavens Breath Soil before me, resembling a divine mountain.
Even Fuxi couldn't help but swallow hard.
He quickly advised, "Sister, if all else fails, how about using the Nine Heavens Breath Soil? After all, there's enough of it for you to create a whole race and still have some left over!"
At this moment, Nuwa was also filled with many thoughts.
Firstly, since Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi is not here, calling him back would undoubtedly cause dissatisfaction.
Furthermore, we don't know if Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi can produce such a large quantity of Wu Earth.
If Zhen Yuanzi cannot provide the required Wu Earth, the mountain of Nine Heavens Breath Soil before us is undoubtedly an excellent alternative.
After all, the reason he wanted to use Wutu to refine it was simply to hope that Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi would take good care of his race in the future.
But that doesn't mean that our race can only use Wutu (戊土) to refine things!
Moreover, looking at the Nine Heavens Breath Soil before her, Nuwa's hands began to itch with desire.
I can't wait to start playing with them right now!
They were molded into little children.
After pondering for a long time, Nuwa raised her eyes and looked at the screen that was staring at her expectantly, and said softly:
“Pingpeng…Senior Brother, perhaps you shouldn’t call Zhen Yuanzi and the others back. It would save you trouble. After all, I think this Nine Heavens Breath Soil is actually usable!”