Great Primordial: Banana Tree

When Kunpeng and others were researching and improving the "Spiritual Beast Contract", Magu Fairy quietly left the Jiang tribe and went to the Chishui tribe to find the daughter of the Sangshui clan, "Tingyao"!

This "Tingao" is the only wife who is destined to assist Shennong to achieve the co-lord of Emperor of Humans!

Basho Celestial Venerable relied on her foresight to remind Fairy Magu in time to take her into her family.

Today's Chishui tribe is in a joyful atmosphere, and the wife of the leader Sangshui finally gave birth today in December of her pregnancy.

The old women in the tribe were busy, coming in and out, and the leader, Sangshui, was waiting outside the room anxiously.

"It's been a day and a night, why hasn't the birth been successful yet!" The leader, Zheng Shui, anxiously asked the tribal elders beside him.

"Leader, don't panic, we have already delivered the elixir to the tribe, Madam will give birth smoothly!" an elder comforted quickly.

At this moment, Fairy Magu descended from the sky.

"Is the Shangxian the Magu fairy in the "Five Immortals Temple" in Lishan, the ancestral home of the Human Race?" Sangshui, the leader of the Chishui tribe, once went to Lishan for pilgrimage when he was young.

After Sangshui came back, he built a temple in the center of the tribe, which enshrined the statues of nine gods who gave Human Race great help at the beginning of Human Race's birth.

The first row is Goddess Nuwa, Taoist Basho, Queen Mother of the West, and Lishan Fairy in the "ancestral temple".

The second row is Immortal Wu Yun, Immortal Pi Lu, Yun Zhong'zi, Daoist Huang Long, and Magu Fairy from the "Five Immortals Temple".

Because it was very hard to copy the portraits in Lishan, and every important day, the Sangshui family would lead the people to worship the nine immortals in the temple.

Therefore, Sangshui recognized the identity of Fairy Magu at first sight.

Fairy Magu was puzzled, but she didn't open her mouth to ask. The plain hands in the sleeves pinched their fingers and knew the cause and effect.

"The Chishui tribe worships devoutly. I passed by here and felt that a destined person was born in the Chishui tribe. I am here to help!" Fairy Magu walked among the Great Primordial Human Race tribe, and she knew how to make the other party as fast as possible. Trust yourself.

"Thank you Fairy Magu! Thank you Fairy Magu! My wife was pregnant for twelve months and finally gave birth, but a day and a night passed, and the baby still couldn't be born!" Sang Shui asked hastily.

"My wife is weak and has passed out several times. Thanks to the elixir of the clan to hang her life, she barely survived until now! I also ask Fairy Magu to rescue her. The great kindness and virtue of the Chishui tribe will never forget each other!"

"I will do my best!" Fairy Magu said and walked into the delivery room.

Ordinary monks are afraid of being attacked by blood, so they dare not enter the delivery room at all. This is why the tribal leader Sangshui's wife is having a difficult delivery, and the monks including the leader dare not help in the house.

But Fairy Magu has a high level of cultivation and Karmic Merit body protection, and this level of blood energy can't affect her in any way.

Fairy Magu took a look inside and found that it was because the children's fate was noble and the mother's life was mediocre, so the mother's body suffered backlash. This is the saying in Human Race.

Tingyue is the wife of Emperor Shennong, with a noble life, which puts a lot of pressure on her mother. If there is no help from Fairy Magu, she may die of dystocia.

Fairy Magu sent out a burst of immortal energy, and Tingtuo was born smoothly. Although his mother was slightly injured, she recovered after a period of recuperation.

From then on, Fairy Magu listened and became a disciple, and temporarily lived in the Chishui tribe to teach the formula.

In the tribe surnamed Jiang, there are more and more Human Race teenagers with spirit beast companions, and they have gradually become the main combat force of the tribe.

And Shennong has gradually grown up. Although he is only ten years old, his height is already the same as that of young men.

Kunpeng also tried his best to select a well-qualified clan member from the Demon Race to sign a "spirit beast contract" with Shennong and become Shennong's spirit beast companion.

In this way, Emperor Fu Xi was Demon Race Emperor Xi in his previous life, and Emperor Shennong has a spirit beast companion, so the situation of Demon Race can be greatly improved.

It's a pity that the demon race recruited by Kunpeng is not worthy of Shennong's qualifications and status, but the demon race who can match Shennong's wealth is not innocent enough, so he can only let it go.

Under the teaching of Daoist Huang Long, Shennong is mature, steady, kind and intelligent.

On this day, Shennong, who practiced and studied with Daoist Huang Long for a whole day, began to walk around the tribe after relaxing, learning about the daily life of the tribe and listening to what troubles they have recently.

One family in the tribe is building a new house due to the increase in population. There is a lot of clay used to mix with straw to smear the wall outside the fence.

A group of four- and five-year-old children were playing with clay and making various utensils, having a great time.

This was a very common scene in the tribe. Shennong looked at it with a smile and was about to leave, but when his eyes fell on those pots and pans made of mud, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Brother Shennong! Brother Shennong! What are you thinking?" A little boy jumped a few times vigorously, waving his muddy hands in front of Shennong.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking, our people can only use heavy stone tools in daily life, or wooden tools that are inconvenient to use!" Shennong's small face had a look of 857 percent age, "If these tools made of clay can If we use it, it will make our life much more convenient!"

"Brother Shennong, how is that possible? These clay pots are just for us to play with. They are not usable at all. They are soft and brittle, and they melt when they see water..." The little boy didn't care about the clay pots in his hands. Mud, scratching his head while talking, making mud all over his face.

"It's okay, keep playing!" Shennong didn't continue to walk around in the tribe, but went back to his residence directly.

"Student Shennong, try it when you think of it, and don't be fooled by other people's so-called experience!" Daoist Huang Long saw Shennong's sullen expression, and said with a smile.

"Teacher! Do you mean that the disciple's idea is not wrong?" Shennong's eyes sparkled with surprise.

"Whether your idea is right or wrong, you need to judge for yourself. My uncle, your uncle often said: Follow your heart. Don't be influenced by other people's ideas! Since you have this The idea itself proves it is right or wrong!" Daoist Huang Long encouraged.

"Yes! Teacher!" Shennong nodded earnestly. From this day on, except for practicing and studying, he has been pondering and experimenting with how to use clay to make utensils. .