Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

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Then the newly born human race settled in this place.

And Qingyun did not leave, but stopped not far from the human race.

At this time, the power of the human race is too weak, and a monster with a little power can easily wipe out all the new human race.

, so he still needs to take care of him.

As time passed slowly, Qingyun finished his practice one day and walked towards the residence of the human race. People along the way looked at Qingyun respectfully.

However, along the way, Qingyun felt very uncomfortable seeing these characters drinking blood.

Immediately called Suiren's, he said, "I see that your human race is drinking blood. This is very inappropriate, and it will definitely leave hidden dangers in the long run."

When Sui Renshi heard it, he was shocked. After this period of time, he also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Listening to what Qingyun said at this time, it was somewhat clear.

But what to do?Sui Ren couldn't think of a way, so he could only look at Qingyun.

Qingyun then took two sticks, one thick and one thin, and handed them to Suiren, and then instructed Suiren to turn the small wooden stick with his hands to rub the larger wooden stick.

That's right, Qingyun is teaching Suiren to drill wood to make fire.

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Chapter [-] The Three Ancestors of the Human Race

Because Qingyun has been staying beside the Terran all this time, helping them to take care of them, Sui Ren's belief in him, although he was doubtful, he still did the same.

Although for Qingyun, he can do things like ignition at will, but he wants the Suiren to understand that relying on the help of others is not enough. Humans need their own strength when they are born.

With the continuous rubbing of Sui Renshi, smoke gradually emerged from the wooden stick, sparks slowly appeared, and finally a small flame slowly rose.

The weak little flames, like the newly born human race, are full of hope, full of hopelessness.

limited possibilities.

Seeing the flames gradually emerging in front of his eyes, Sui Ren's eyes flashed a hint of enlightenment, he raised the wooden block in his hand high, and shouted loudly,

"fire!"

The human race stationed in the distance seemed to sense something, and they all looked here, their eyes were full of hope, and they shouted involuntarily,

"fire!"

A deafening voice echoed in the sky.

The sky changed suddenly, a golden cloud appeared, and the last huge group of merit fell.

two-tier drop

Xiang Qingyun's body was put away by him.The third floor fell into the wooden sticks and flames held up by the Sui Ren, and the newly born flames instantly radiated a mysterious light, which was a treasure of merit and virtue.

It is for the human race to never extinguish the fire, and the human race to never extinguish the flame.

The remaining merits were injected into the body of the Sui Ren, and instantly the momentum of the Sui Ren, who had no cultivation base, rose steadily, until the Taiyi Jinxian was consummated, and then it slowly stopped.

After Sui Ren woke up, he looked at the blue clouds in front of him, and seemed to understand something, and immediately gave a deep salute, "Thank you for your guidance!"

Then Qingyun brought

The Suiren entered the Terran station and taught them to grill food with flames.

The human race officially bid farewell to the era of ruo Mao drinking blood.

One day, Qingyun was wandering in the human race stationed area, and suddenly saw a man sitting on the ground, quietly looking at the distance in a daze.

Out of curiosity, Qingyun walked over.

"Meet the fairy!"

This person saw Qingyun, stood up somewhat, and said with a salute.

Qingyun nodded, "I see you in a daze here, but what's your confusion?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and said with a sad face,

"My clansmen live in caves, and many people can't bear to die."

Qingyun's eyes lit up, looked around, pointed to a bird's nest and asked,

"Look at those birds, high in the trees, and the wind and rain are blowing, aren't they all right?"

The man looked up and saw the bird's nest and several birds inside, and fell into contemplation.

Qingyun nodded and sat down on one side.

A day later, this person moved, collected many branches, pieced them together, and came to ask Qingyun a few words from time to time.

A few days later, a humble house came out