After getting the method of Pangu creating souls, Nuwa didn't care about pinching clay figures, but her heart moved, and a soul the size of clay figures suddenly appeared in her hands.

All of this looks easy.

But in fact, it took a lot of effort.

Because the soul is composed of three souls and seven spirits.

Among them, the three souls come from Nuwa's consciousness energy, while the seven souls come from seven innate powers.

And if Nuwa had not had all this, it would be impossible to create a soul in one go.

"go"

Having said so much, it was actually just a moment.

Seeing the soul formed, Nuwa directly cut off the connection with the soul and penetrated it into one of the many clay figures that had been pinched.

The next second, under the gaze of Pangu and Nuwa.

The clay man's body moved, and soon opened his eyes and began to look around curiously.

Because Pangu and Nuwa were too tall, he did not discover the existence of the two.

So, after he moved his hands and feet first, he began to try to crawl around.

This process.

He discovered the clay man that Nuwa pinched.

Because there was no mirror, he didn't know that it was his companion.

Instead, he was shocked and quickly crawled towards the giant forest in the distance.

Then, after he entered the giant forest, he began to look at the clay men curiously under the leaves.

Judging from his appearance, although he can't speak, he is not ordinary smart.

"Wow, Brother Pangu, it's really OK!"

Seeing this scene, Nuwa screamed in surprise.

So, the clay man who was still watching everywhere just now was frightened and hid under the leaves and shivered.

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"Well, that's fine. This is the first clay man you have pinched. Please give him a name."

Looking at the happy Nuwa, Pangu smiled and reminded him.

When Nuwa heard this, she nodded in agreement, and looked at the clay man while pondering in her heart.

The clay man had already come back to his senses from the fright and was carefully protruding his head from under the leaves to look at her.

So Nuwa smiled at him and suddenly thought of a name.

"Brother Pangu, although this clay man is made of five-color earth, his body has a lot of red areas, just like it's burning. Otherwise, call him Yan Emperor?"

"Yan Emperor?"

When Pangu heard the name Nuwa gave you the first clay man, he looked strange.

It's not that he doesn't like it.

But he was a little confused.

Because as a poor dick who travels through the earth, he can't not know who Yan Emperor is.

That was the ancestor of their Yanhuang clan.

What should I do if I meet my ancestors?

Waiting online, it's urgent.

Thinking of this, Pangu didn't know whether he should give his advice to Nuwa for a moment.

Because he was afraid that he would lose his ancestors if he accidentally did not take care of it.

"Brother Pangu, don't you like it? Why don't I think about one more?"

Seeing that Pangu didn't speak for a long time, Nuwa asked hesitantly.

She likes the name very much.

But if Pangu doesn't like it, she is willing to change it.

"No, no, just call Yan Emperor."

When Pangu heard Nuwa's words, he was shocked and didn't care about it and stopped him quickly.

Just kidding, this is the ancestor!

If he just hesitated and turned from Yan Emperor to Ergou, or Goudan, wouldn't he cry to death?

"Hehe, since Brother Pangu has no objection, then you will be called Yan Emperor, Little Clay Man from now on."

Hearing that Pangu had no objection, Nuwa pointed at the little clay man with a smile on her face and said.

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"Chief,,, brother,,?"

It seemed that Nuwa and Pangu had no malice towards him. The little clay man heard what Nuwa pointed at him and subconsciously began to learn.

However, because of his first speech, he stuttered and said it incorrectly.

The originally domineering Yan Emperor was actually pronounced as a eunuch by him.

Nuwa didn't feel anything yet.

However, Pangu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but start to make corrections.

After all, this is his ancestor.

Although he traveled through time, he could not watch his ancestors change their names casually.

"It's Emperor Yan, not the eunuch." Pangu corrected.

"It's the eunuch brother, not the Yan Emperor." Xiao Ni Ren learned it.

"I'm wrong, it's Emperor Yan, not the eunuch." Pangu corrected it again.

"I'm wrong, it's the eunuch brother, not the Yan Emperor." The little clay man learned it again.

So, Pangu, who was originally very patient, almost vomited blood.

"Forget it, forget it, if you love Yan Emperor, if you love Yan Emperor, if you love Yan Emperor, if you love Yan Emperor, I will be fine if I don't teach you anymore."

Seeing that after teaching it several times, the little clay man still couldn't learn it, Pangu gave up.

"It's Emperor Yan, not the eunuch."

Just as Pangu finished giving up, the little clay man suddenly said to himself, Pangu, who had given up teaching the little clay man to speak, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Finally, I'm not a eunuch.

Pangu said it was difficult to teach our ancestors to speak!

"Yes, it's Yan Emperor, you will be called Yan Emperor from now on."

When Pangu heard that the little clay man finally read it correctly, he also returned with his patience and quickly began to take advantage of the opportunity.

"My name is Yan Emperor?"

The little clay man finally read it correctly this time, and followed Pangu to read his name.

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Pangu was teaching the little clay man to read the name.

Nuwa was not idle either.

After confirming that they would live to give the soul of the clay man, Nuwa began to pinch the second clay man.

It is also made of five-color earth.

This time, the yellow part of the clay man made up account for most.

After pinching it, Nuwa's heart moved and created a soul the size of a clay man, which penetrated into the clay man.

So the clay man came alive.

When he opened his eyes and saw Nuwa's existence, he did not seem to be as surprised as the first clay man, but looked at it with curiosity on his face.
To be continued...