"The test is successful. Totem Master 42533 meets the promotion conditions and will be promoted."
The eyes floating in the smoke slowly fell into the Witch God Card, and the Witch God Card returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
If it weren't for the scanning feeling just now that made Yang Cheng's heart palpitate, and the walls of witchcraft in his mind that hadn't dissipated yet, Yang Cheng would have even thought that he was hallucinating just now.
Waiting for the sweet female voice to fall, there was no movement from the Witch God Card.
"That's it? Don't you need anything else?"
Yang Cheng was stunned for a while and tried to ask if the Witch God Card needed any other moves.
But as soon as the words came out, Yang Cheng felt that the blockage that had been restraining the increase in witchcraft power in his body suddenly disappeared.
The swelling feeling in my body disappeared, and I felt relaxed for the first time in a long time.
"this……"
Yang Cheng did not continue to speak, closed his eyes, and felt the situation inside his body.
Yes, just after the Witch God Card said "promotion", Yang Chengcheng could be promoted to an intermediate witch at any time.
Yang Cheng had a feeling that as long as he entered the meditation space again and solved a few more questions, he would be automatically promoted.
Just do what comes to mind.
Yang Cheng crossed his knees, sat on the spot, and directly entered the meditation space.
The meditation space is still the same. In the pure white space, there are one wall after another with witchcraft walls. In the ancestral land, the number of witchcraft walls seems to be much more than in the wild.
Yang Cheng just glanced at it and found that the shaman wall was three or four times more numerous.
This should also be a benefit of the origin.
Yang Cheng seemed to have a clear understanding, and then he stopped thinking about it and began to untie the shaman wall in front of him.
I am immersed in solving problems and don’t realize how fast time passes.
When Yang Cheng opened his eyes again, the sun was already rising.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes, and Yanhu and the others in the distance were cooking again, but this time they were cooking breakfast.
The Qingque tribe eats three meals a day. Under Yang Cheng's training, everyone has become accustomed to getting up in the morning and making breakfast.
And this healthy way of eating breakfast actually made Yang Cheng healthier than living on earth. Well, on earth, unless Yang Cheng was at work, he would sleep until noon during his break.
Breakfast, what is that?
Yan Lin and Xing have been caring about Yang Cheng. Yang Cheng didn't eat much at noon yesterday and he didn't eat much at night. He should have breakfast today, right? Otherwise, the body will never be able to bear it.
So, as soon as they saw Yang Cheng open his eyes and wake up, Yan Lin and Xing waved from a distance, "Wu, come here quickly for breakfast!"
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Hearing the shouts of the two of them, Yang Cheng's stomach growled involuntarily.
Yang Cheng simply did not continue to study the witch dominoes. He could study the witch dominoes at any time, so there was no rush at this moment.
"I'm coming."
Yang Cheng picked up the witch domino with a faint fluorescent light, inserted it into his waist, and walked over there.
"Witch, come and drink the broth."
"Witch, here is broth."
As soon as they reached the cooking area, Yan Lin and Xing immediately handed over a bowl of broth.
Looking at the two expectant beast-eared girls, Yang Cheng rubbed their heads, stretched out his left and right hands together, and took the broth from their hands.
There are rules for being a witch, so you can't favor one over the other.
Yang Cheng took the broth and took a sip on each side.
Well, it tastes delicious and has a smooth texture. The meat in the bowl is not the meat of a big black snake, but the meat of a familiar four-legged chicken.
Well, these two little girls are very attentive and know that I don’t like to eat snake meat, so they specially made delicious four-legged chicken meat for me.
Yang Cheng took a few sips and smiled at Yan Lin and Xing.
Seeing Yang Cheng smiling at them, the two beast-eared girls were happy.
Xing was about to say something when he suddenly noticed the change in Yang Cheng's aura and covered his mouth in surprise: "Witch, you have been promoted to an intermediate witch!"
"Hey, it's true, Wu, have you successfully been promoted?" Yan Lin also noticed the change in Yang Cheng's aura, her eyes widened in surprise.
The exclamations of the two of them attracted Yanhu and Cangshi on the other side.
After hearing the news that Yang Cheng was promoted to an intermediate witch, Yanhu and the others immediately couldn't sit still and ran over one by one to take a look.
"It's true, witch, you are an intermediate witch!"
"Oh, our Qingque tribe has its first intermediate witch!"
"Great, great!"
…
Every totem warrior of the Qingque tribe was cheering and celebrating.
Their lively movements attracted totem warriors from other tribes nearby.
After hearing their cheers clearly and learning that Yang Cheng had become an intermediate witch, these tribesmen all looked enviously.
Among these tribes, many tribes are only junior witches, and there are no intermediate witches in the tribes.
But envy does not mean jealousy.
On the contrary, each of these tribes are happy that Yang Cheng has become an intermediate shaman.
Because they were all rescued by Yang Cheng, without the sudden appearance of Yang Cheng and others, I am afraid that they would have either died in the hands of the Black Snake Tribe or the Black Monkey Tribe. In short, no matter what, there would be no one. survived.
Dance when you are happy.
As soon as everyone became lively, they began to dance around the bonfire.
Yang Cheng celebrated with everyone for a while, then walked away, intending to continue studying the Witch God Card.
Yang Cheng wondered whether the Witch God Card would change if he became an intermediate witch queen.
Sure enough, when Yang Cheng took out the Witch God Card.
The Witch God card automatically lit up, and the pleasant female voice appeared in Yang Cheng's mind again:
"Ding, 42,500 totem masters have been detected, and the master of the origin has died. Does the origin need to be re-bound?"
42500 Totem Master, the controller of the origin?
Well, judging from the fact that the totem number of the Qingque tribe is 42533, 42500 should also be a totem. Since the two are somewhat close to each other, and judging from what happened in the past few days, 42500 represents the Black Monkey tribe, and Yuan The earth controller should be the shaman of the Black Monkey Tribe.
Yang Cheng guessed this and immediately became determined.
I originally thought that such an old tribe as the Black Monkey Tribe might have some trump cards, such as the ability of witches to be resurrected or the inheritance of witches to be transferred through the air.
But since the Witch God Card says that the 42,500 totem masters have died and the origin needs to be re-bound, then the Black Monkey Tribe has no one left who can continue to pass on the totem.
The remaining totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe who are tied to the big tree in the distance, even if their totems are not broken, their totems will automatically dissipate, lose the power of the totems, and finally become exiles.
"Hey, the Black Monkey Tribe is really going to be history."
Yang Cheng sighed, but didn't have much thoughts. After all, he was responsible for the demise of the Black Monkey Tribe.
