Witchcraft can be changed as the witchcraft changes.
This is an astonishing discovery!
For Yang Cheng, it is also absolutely good news!
It turns out that he still dislikes the two witchcrafts: flame magic and refreshing magic.
Now it seems that if the witchcraft of the fire spell is changed, it can only emit a small flame originally, but it is not impossible to emit a giant fireball after the change!
And if the spirit-enhancing technique is changed, maybe the totem warrior can be invigorated and burst into power several times stronger than usual?
Yang Cheng's eyes were bright, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.
However, he did not immediately conduct experiments with fireball and energy-raising techniques.
Instead, he continued to experiment with healing techniques. Just now he combined the fourth witchcraft and the fifth witchcraft together.
But he also discovered a sixth witch script that could be broken down into the other four witch scripts.
Therefore, Yang Cheng once again condensed the healing witchcraft, but decomposed the sixth witchcraft.
This time, the healing spell composed of eight witchcraft words became eleven witchcraft words.
Still the same as before.
After Wu Wen checked himself, a green light appeared.
This time the light was dimmer compared to the previous two times, and Yang Cheng also took it and used it on himself.
The effect is similar to that of the original healing spell, but the witchcraft power consumption of condensing witchcraft is very small.
In this regard, Yang Cheng had an idea in his mind.
He thought for a while and listed the witchcraft words for flame magic and refreshing magic.
There are fifteen shaman texts for fire magic.
The number of shaman texts for refreshing the spirit is thirteen.
"Maybe so? The fewer witchcraft words that make up the witchcraft, the more powerful the witchcraft is and the greater the consumption.
And the more witchcraft there are in it, the less powerful the witchcraft is and the less consumption it consumes? "
Yang Cheng thought about it and felt more and more that this conclusion might be right!
Think of this.
Yang Cheng couldn't help but think that if this pattern continues.
If a witchcraft consists of only one or two or three witchcraft texts.
So isn't its power earth-shattering?
Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel excited and looked at the witchcraft condensed in front of him with enthusiasm.
I immediately want to make changes to the witchcraft of fire magic and refreshing magic.
But I feel that the witchcraft power in my body has been consumed a lot.
After doing several experiments, and condensing the flame magic and refreshing magic, the witchcraft power in his body was no longer enough to support his continued research.
Fortunately, Wuli can recover slowly under normal conditions.
So, Yang Cheng had no choice but to give up and wait until the next time he meditated to do the experiment.
A thought came to my mind.
The surrounding white space recedes quickly like a tide.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes and saw a dark cave in front of him.
The fire has gone out.
Judging from the moonlight shining in from the vent next to the fire, two beast-eared girls were sleeping in a twist and turn, looking extremely cute.
Yang Cheng glanced twice and then felt sleepy, squinting his eyes and falling asleep.
…
A dreamless night.
Yang Cheng, who was sleeping, vaguely felt something hard pressing against his chest, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Instinctively, I wanted to move it away with my hand, but when I touched it to the side, I touched something soft and soft, and then I felt moisture on my face again.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes and took a look.
He found that Yan Lin and Xing ran to his side without knowing when.
The two beast-eared girls were lying on the left and right, constantly feeding into his arms.
The hard thing Yang Cheng felt just now was Xing's rhino horn.
The soft things are Yan Lin's tiger ears.
Moreover, this tiger-eared girl was not sleeping well, as if she had dreamed of something delicious, she was licking Yang Cheng's face with her pink and tender tongue.
"..."
Yang Cheng was also a vigorous man, and this morning, two beautiful girls with animal ears took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms.
In an instant.
Yang Cheng's little brother raised his head proudly.
"It's uncomfortable..."
But many people in the tribe have already gotten up.
There are sounds of people moving everywhere in the cave.
No matter how hungry Yang Cheng was, he could not punish the two beast-eared girls on the spot.
I had no choice but to push the two of them.
The two beast-eared girls were still a little dazed after being pushed awake.
Then he saw himself in Yang Cheng's arms, and his face suddenly turned red.
Yan Lin wiped the saliva from her mouth and lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong: "Witch..."
Xing Ze touched her horn, looked at the small hole in Yang Cheng's animal skin, and stuck out his tongue cutely, knowing that he had done something wrong.
Yang Cheng sat up and put his hands on his knees, trying not to let the two beast-eared girls see anything strange about him.
"What's going on with you two? Didn't you let you sleep over the fire?" Yang Cheng asked with a straight face.
"We originally slept there." Yan Lin lowered her head and lit each other with the index fingers of her hands. "But after the fire was out, we felt very cold, so we came over and hugged Wu to sleep."
Xing nodded and agreed: "Yes, it is warm and comfortable to sleep with Wu in my arms. I will sleep with Wu in my arms in the future..."
"Huh?" Yang Cheng glared at her.
Xing's voice immediately became quieter.
It turned out that the two beast-eared girls were afraid of the cold, so they came to hug themselves to sleep.
Yang Cheng suddenly realized, but was also a little surprised as to why he didn't feel the cold.
Could it be that there is witchcraft in his body?
Speaking of which, this is very possible.
At this time, Mu Qing heard the noise here and walked over.
"Witch, the time has come."
Mu Qing bowed to Yang Cheng and said.
Yang Cheng nodded, knowing what was going on: "Okay, Mu Qing, let everyone gather outside."
"yes."
Mu Qing responded and called to everyone.
Yang Cheng turned his head and said to Yan Lin and Xing: "Let's go, let's go out too."
The two beast-eared girls nodded obediently, stopped being lively, became much quieter, and followed Yang Cheng outside.
And out of the cave.
Seeing Yang Cheng approaching, everyone in the tribe saluted him and moved out of the way.
As Yang Cheng saw along the way, everyone's expressions became as quiet and solemn as those of the two beast-eared ladies.
At the end of the road is Yanhu Cangshi and other totem warriors.
Behind them is a small pile of matches.
The body of the previous witch was lying quietly on it, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Witch." Seeing Yang Cheng coming over, Yan Hu nodded.
Yang Cheng asked: "Is everyone here?"
"We're all here."
"Then let's get started."
"yes."
After the order was given, Cang Shi lit a small wooden stick and handed it to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng took it and threw it into the pile of firewood below the previous shaman.
When the wind blew, the flames burst into flames.
After he finished throwing the sticks, Yan Hu also lit a small stick and threw it into the match pile.
Next was Cangishi, who also threw a small stick into it.
Then came the other totem warriors, then Mu Qing, and then the tribe members...
