Yang Cheng "came online" a little late.
It wasn't that he had a half-day of leisure, but that there were two beast-eared ladies waiting for food that he needed to feed.
After he settled his personal affairs, he entered the meditation space and began to meditate.
This made the four beast-eared girls on the other side a little reluctant.
They were a little scared when they saw Yan Lin and Xing in great pain last night, but they were a little curious when they saw them enjoying themselves tonight.
But after watching the witch deal with his personal affairs, he took a shower and entered the meditation space.
The four beast-eared ladies were reluctant, but they couldn't help but sigh.
This is a witch. He actually works so hard and practices witchcraft all the time.
You must also work hard, polish your energy, become a more advanced totem warrior, protect witches, and have children with witches who can inherit the talent of witches!
Little did he know that Yang Cheng was escaping.
Two beast-eared girls are a bit unbearable, and with the addition of four beast-eared girls, it's hard for anyone to survive!
Enter a meditative space.
"call--"
Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the familiar meditation space again, feeling a sense of nostalgia in his heart.
This familiar feeling is so nice.
During the forty days he was out, except for the first few days, during the rest of the time, due to fluctuations in witchcraft power, Yang Cheng did not really enter the meditation space once, and even forgot what the meditation space looked like.
"Well, it is still a white space. My witchcraft power has not increased much these days. The size of the space is still the same, covered with black witchcraft words like tadpoles..."
Yang Cheng touched his chin, looked at the meditation space, and then realized something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, these tadpole witchcraft have changed!"
Yang Cheng squinted his eyes and suddenly felt that the questions composed of these tadpole witchcraft words were different.
He walked up to a tadpole witch and looked at it carefully.
indeed.
Tadpole Witchcraft has changed!
Not only are there more shamanistic texts that were not available before, but even the arrangement of the shamanistic texts is somewhat different.
If the question in the previous Malay writing was "merging similar items", the current Malay writing question is "distinguishing similar items".
Well, or it can be put more plainly.
In the past, the arrangement of Malay characters was "Xiaoxiaole", which combined the same Malay characters together, but now the arrangement of Malay characters is "Tetris", which tried to combine different Malay characters into a new thing.
After discovering this change, Yang Cheng suddenly became interested.
"Great, I've long been tired of the original questions!"
Yang Cheng rubbed his chin, a little excited, but also a little confused: "But how did this change happen?"
Yang Cheng had previously guessed that when entering the meditation space in different places, he would encounter different witchcraft texts.
He experimented with this when he left the tribe.
Those few times when I was not far from the tribe, after entering the meditation space, the witchcraft in the meditation space did change, but it was very small.
Later, because of the rush, during the exchange ceremony, his witchcraft power was blocked. After leaving the exchange ceremony, he encountered the incident of the divine fruit tree.
I haven't had time to conduct multiple experiments.
Therefore, the conclusion of this experiment is only a guess and cannot be completely determined.
But no matter what, this time Yang Cheng returned to the tribe and entered the meditation space in the same place.
At this time, the witchcraft in the meditation space changed.
That must have nothing to do with the change of location.
Now that that's out of the way, what's left?
"Space and time."
Yang Cheng murmured: "The most changeable things in the world are all caused by these two factors. Since I have not changed in space now, the only thing that can change is time."
Yang Cheng felt that he had guessed correctly.
It has been more than a month since leaving the tribe and returning to the tribe, plus the days of building the wall.
Although I don’t know what the revolution time of this world is, according to the usual rules, a season lasts three months.
Now maybe autumn has passed and winter has arrived.
So the meditation space has changed due to time.
"That should be it." Yang Cheng nodded in his heart, "But no matter what, this is a good thing for me. I have thoroughly studied the previous shaman writings and there are no new tricks.
New witchcraft topics appear, maybe they can bring me new witchcraft and improve my existing witchcraft! "
Think of this.
Yang Cheng felt hot in his heart and started to solve the shamanistic problem in front of him.
But just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt something strange, as if someone was staring at him.
"what happened?"
Yang Cheng felt something was wrong and looked around suspiciously.
If this happened before he traveled through time, he wouldn't care.
After all, everyone has a sudden flutter. The most direct manifestation is that the originally noisy scene during the self-study class suddenly quieted down without warning.
But now, with the power of witchcraft in his body, and after so many days of training in a primeval forest full of dangers and ferocious beasts, Yang Cheng's perception is very sharp, and any abnormality will be noticed by him.
Yang Cheng was convinced that he felt right, there was a gaze peeking at him!
And the moment he became vigilant, he withdrew his gaze again.
Yang Cheng waited for a while and looked around, but found nothing unusual.
He pondered for a moment, stopped searching, and continued to look at the witchcraft title in front of him. However, he sensed it but did not take it back. He was still quietly exploring the surroundings.
Yang Cheng knew that since this peeping gaze appeared, it would not only appear once, but would definitely appear a second time and a third time.
All that is needed now is to wait patiently.
"Meow, this hateful guy is so vigilant, I was almost discovered by him!"
There was a thin "wall" on the other side of Yang Cheng's meditation space. Hua Xuan patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"But then again, this hateful guy, his meditation space is so big, so white and bright..."
Hua Xuan said, looking at her meditation space.
The meditation space is unique to witches, just like the mage tower in Western fantasy novels. It is a space specially used for witches to practice.
Hua Xuan had exchanged shamanic auras with the previous shaman of the Qingque tribe.
Both parties are in their own meditation space and can go to the other party's meditation space, but they have to say hello before they can enter.
Just like the relationship between neighbors, when you go to your neighbor's house as a guest, you have to be polite. You ring the doorbell first, and then the host opens the door and invites you in.
However, Hua Xuan connected with Yang Cheng's meditation space this time.
It was like an uninvited guest. No, it couldn't be called a guest. At most, he was a thief. He drilled a small hole in the wall and started to peek!
