Everyone in Honghuang knows that I am pregnant with the cub of Taiyi Donghuang

Xiang opened his eyes in a daze. He had always developed a habit of getting up at dawn every day, drinking a couple of sips of water randomly, and then packing up into the mountain. As for whether he can eat, it all depends on luck on the road.

Because he had greatly satisfied his appetite last night, now that he wakes up, the first thing he needs to do is to visit the old man he brought back.I can no longer muddle along today, I have to spend some effort to dig some food to come back, I am fine, I can't starve the other party.

Obviously, he didn't believe the old man's statement that he had enough food. Those two fruits that he dug out from nowhere were already inconceivable.

It's just that his thoughts were all in vain.

The left and right are strange, it's not his own stone house, the world is vast, and he can't see its color, he seems to be standing on a rocky cliff, with endless emptiness under his feet, the sudden change makes him dare not act rashly, the atmosphere dare not be light asthma.

"Don't be so flustered, kindness and wisdom are in harmony, fate arises and fate dies, it's just a good fortune, just watch and write it down"

The sound was transmitted from the vast expanse of whiteness to the empty valley, the source of the sound was unknown, and it was as crisp as rings striking each other. Xiang was fortunate enough to hear this beautiful sound when he was about to rest in the stone pool in the mountains, and his flustered heart gradually calmed down.

And the prospects in front of his eyes also began to distort, and the sky changed suddenly. He saw himself sitting cross-legged in the open air in the wilderness, next to a man in green clothes with a smile on his face. , I can't find words to describe it for a while.

He kowtowed respectfully on the spot and said, "The humble Lieshan clan, Xiang, pay respects to the immortal."

He yelled the word "immortal" without thinking. Just now, the other party said to enlighten the good fortune. When the Holy Mother created the human race, she left a memory inheritance, letting them know that there are countless gods and saints outside the world.

Even if the history has been deduced to the prehistoric age, the human race's ideas are still huge, and there are countless stories of immortal enlightenment, which have been heard for a long time.

"I don't know what the immortal just said?" Xiang's mouth couldn't help trembling when he asked this.

Although he couldn't understand how the immortal valued him, if it wasn't for the real pain when kowtowing, he would only think that he was still in a dream.

Su Bei just said a word, and Xiang made up his mind about his coming, without any rejection, he could vaguely see his tense face, but his eyes showed disbelief and joy.

It saves me a lot of words to explain.

He pushed the boat along the river and said: "That's right, I'm here to give advice to you under the order of Empress Nuwa. I only hope that you can achieve something and do your best to help the human race prosper. Only in this way can it not be in vain to waste your hard work."

"Seeing that you are good at knowing plants and trees, you can identify good medicines without understanding their nature. In this way, I give you the Herbal Classic, which records the five elements of herbs and coldness, but the efficacy is not detailed, and you have to explore it yourself."

Su Bei handed over the prepared books to Xiangdao: "Don't use this herbal sutra to benefit the human race, otherwise the Japanese immortals will come back to ask the crime again. As for what is beneficial and how to benefit, let's see your method, I don't care put one's oar in"

Xiangna bowed his head, remembering the doubts when he was about to fall asleep, he couldn't help asking: "If you dare to ask the immortal, if the grass and trees are exposed to the sun, how can they be used again?"

The immortal has the ability to turn a dead tree into a spring, and maybe there is a way to use it. He is reluctant to abandon his hard work.

"It's not difficult, no matter what, if you pass on this skill together, you can avoid a lot of disasters." Su Bei pointed his fingers, and set up a stone pot out of thin air in the open space beside him, with a pile of firewood branches under it.

"Just be careful." He touched the firewood with two fingers, and sparks ignited the firewood. He poured water into the stone pot and saw it boiling. Then he took out a piece of hay and stewed it in it. After boiling for a while, the clear soup turned brown. A strong bitter taste hits the nostrils.

"This..." Xiang recognized the dry grass, he kept a lot of it in his house, and he also tried soaking it in water, but it didn't have the effect of being a fairy.

The bitterness spread around, and when the soup was finished, sparks crackled from the woodpile, and the voice of Subei was caught in it: "This famous fire can burn everything, only water can extinguish it. The herbs you know can be taken internally and externally. For internal use, most of the food should be dried in the sun, and then boiled in boiling water to make a soup for consumption, which can relieve the disease."

There are no so-called prescriptions in the herbal scriptures. It is roughly like a herbal medicine illustration book, and it is an ordinary herb. It discusses the use of the herbal medicine and what it is incompatible with. It is also mentioned for internal and external application.

The Nuwa next to her couldn't do more deduction. Xiao Xiangxiang could write a prescription to treat any disease. After understanding the properties of the medicine, she could do her part for the typhoid fever of the human race.

And when it comes to fire, he can only tell Xiang how to keep the flames, and he can't give Xiang the ability to drill wood to make fire. After all, it was the chance of Renhuang Suiren, and the same is true for herbal medicines.The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are the pillars of the Dingding Human Race, and some of the great achievements will still be reserved for future generations.

Butterflies can cause effects, but if the foundation is forcibly damaged, it may be counterproductive.Under the law of heaven, everyone in the world is like an ant's chess piece. If you move one piece, the manipulating hand will naturally restrain you with another piece. There must be a winner or loser in the game between the two. Nature is the butterfly of priming effect.

"The preaching is like this, and the rest is up to you to comprehend by yourself." Su Bei put some principles of internal and external use, not to mention the harm of vegetation, and deliberately pointed out the use of fire, so that the people can get rid of the days of ruthlessness and blood drinking

After that, there was no other words, and he waved his hand lightly and said: "Go ahead"

As soon as the words fell, when a strong force swept through his chest, Xiang saw the foreground in front of him was shattered, and his body suddenly fell, feeling like rolling off the top of a cliff, and he sat up on his back, sweating profusely.

It was bright outside, and he subconsciously thought that he was just having fun for nothing, but when he touched the book at hand, Xiang couldn't stop flipping through it. There was not much ink in the book, but it solved a lot of his previous confusion. There was a burning branch in the corner, and the dancing flames on it made him rejoice.

Xiang found that the old man he rescued yesterday was nowhere to be seen. The stone house is not big, and one can see the whole picture at a glance. How can the other party move easily when his foot is injured?After thinking about it again, he suddenly woke up.

As the rumors said, he was rewarded for saving the gods. He quickly got up and worshiped the heaven and earth outside the door, prayed sincerely, and then went to the sacrificial place with the flames in his hands, and cooked a barbecue for the old priest.After tasting the good taste of barbecue, the old priest waved his big hand to circle the place for fire, and spread it to the tribe.

The blood-drinking Lieshan tribe suddenly possessed the divine fire because of the miracle from heaven, and it suddenly developed rapidly, but they did not hide their filth, and did not reject those who came to ask for fire. This is Xiang telling the old priest that if they do not benefit the human race, Selfish, the gods will come back to punish them.

The human race respects the gods deep in their memory, since the rumors of the gods, they should obey the will of the gods.Afterwards, Xiang focused on medicinal herbs, divided the efficacy of common medicinal herbs, took them internally and applied them externally, and brought back countless lives from before the gate of hell, including Niu's father who stopped bleeding in time and saved him from being bitten by wild animals. bone wound.

Therefore, Xiang was respected by countless people in the Lieshan tribe for a while. Ru Niu's mother, in order to thank the other party for not caring about the past, she personally brought a bag of Zishi to the door, and she was about to kowtow to thank her.

"You don't have to be like this." Xiang shook his head, helped him up and said, "I have never blamed you, it is also my duty to treat Jie."

He could see clearly, but Niu's mother couldn't help but blushed: "Oh, it's because I have shallow eyelids, I'm too fussy."

Looking back and chatting with the neighbors left and right, I couldn't help but respect in my eyes: "Xiang is worthy of being chosen by the gods. When it comes to his heart, no one in our tribe can match him."

Xiang didn't stay in the Lieshan tribe all his life, and fulfilled the entrustment of the gods in order to express his gratitude. When the Lieshan clan became a big tribe, he resolutely bid farewell to the elders of the clan, and traveled around with his bags on his back, spreading the herbs and fire.

The gods said that the strength of a group never lies in the dominance of one side.Naturally, the human race can't become a lame man when he heads towards the Three Realms.

He brought fire with him when he passed the Suiren tribe, and stopped at the Paoxi tribe to teach herbal medicine.Xiang's reputation is spread among the tribes, where he walks, the tribes will take on a new look, and the human race also respects this ancestor who has been favored by the gods.Even if the temple has not been repaired, Xiang still leaves a strong trace in history.

Su Bei didn't know these things yet, so after entrusting his dream, he got up and went back to Wa Palace to explain the task to Nuwa, and took the manuscript that he had agreed before.With the schedule set by the publishing house, the second issue of the newspaper was also launched, with the gimmick of Nuwa becoming a saint in the first issue, and there is no doubt that the number of subscriptions for the second issue was as expected.

When the publishing house counted the sales of newspapers and periodicals, some editors pointed out a problem: "Although the sales volume of this issue of newspapers and periodicals is good"

Even if the sales of the Wu clan fell to the bottom, there was no other reason. If any ancestor was charged with hitting the sky pillar, if he could still spend money to buy newspapers regardless of the previous suspicions, Su Bei would have to admire the other party's heart.

"The column of knowing astronomy and geography, will be canceled in the next issue." He just wanted to disgust the witch clan

The editors breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, editor-in-chief"

During the period when the editor-in-chief was away, the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan left the seclusion one after another. It seems that because of this tacit retreat, the twelve ancestor witches worked together to create the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Formation. With the power, he made a comeback and confronted the demon clan in the heaven with one palm of the sky and one palm of the earth, facing each other far away.

The consumption power of the Wu people is still very considerable, and the publishing house is following the line of being close to the people, so how can they give up such a large market casually.

In the second issue of the newspaper, Nuwa saints undoubtedly became the focus. Even Sanqing, who has always been indifferent to world affairs, bought a copy specially to see how Nuwa became a saint. As a result, when he saw the human race mentioned above, Sanqing couldn't help it. Doubts arose.

"Sister Nuwa can create a human race to become a saint? There must be some key to it, why don't I wait to see why the human race can be listed as one of the three talents, maybe my chance is also in it." Tong Tian rolled his eyes write

It was rare for Yuanshi to respond to him, and he didn't refute and choked: "Tongtian is right, you might as well go and have a look."

In the end, Laozi made up his mind and said to go and see, Sanqing's going to the human race this time is the opportunity to become a saint.

Nuwa's newspapers naturally attracted many people to follow suit. The Patriarch Styx created the Asura Clan in the blood river, but instead of waiting for the merits and virtues of the Heavenly Dao, it was because the Asura Clan was bloodthirsty and cast down boundless karma.

If it weren't for the two innate treasures of Abi and Yuantu that cut off cause and effect, the ancestor of Minghe would have confessed to Minghe on the spot.

At this moment, the quasi-sages who wanted to create a family of saints took back half of their feet.