The lakeside of the ancestral land.
Under the guidance of Feng Xi, a group of people swayed their bodies again and again. Looking at their movements, it seemed that they were somewhat similar to the sacrificial dance during the Feng Gun Fire Festival.
However, this dance is very difficult to dance. It looks like an ordinary dance, but every movement requires a lot of effort. After just doing it a few times, many people started to dance. Sweating.
As time passed, each movement became slower and slower. Their bodies were trembling visibly to the naked eye, and they were so heavy that it was almost difficult to move at all.
When Feng Xi signaled them to stop, everyone suddenly relaxed and collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Daxi!"
Not long after, one of the young men struggled to get up, walked to Feng Xi, bowed his head respectfully, but when he raised his head and looked at Feng Xi, his eyes were full of confusion.
"Why do you teach us this dance?"
"This dance...seems like it can only exercise our bodies?"
Dancing again and again, as a witch, he soon discovered the wonder of this dance. During each dance, he was surprised to find that his body's strength actually increased a little.
Don't look at this extremely weak trace. They have already grown up. If they want to increase their strength again, they can only learn from the soldiers to exercise day after day. But now, they can do this with just a few sets of movements. a little.
While he was amazed, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. The power of witches comes from the sea of mind, why did Feng Xi teach them to exercise their strength?
"Xian!" Under his questioning eyes, Feng Xi's eyes flickered slightly. He did not directly answer Xian's doubts, but asked lightly,
"Isn't strength important?"
Xian looked away, lowered his head, and although he didn't speak, he answered Feng Xi silently.
Strength is very important to a warrior, but compared to a witch with various magical abilities, it seems to be insignificant!
"Hey, what do you think?" Feng Xi saw this and looked at He who was walking over.
"Strength is also a kind of power!" He replied without hesitation.
Feng Xi shook his head when he heard this, without making any comments or saying who was right or wrong. He looked at the group of people who were attracted by the conversation between the two and waited until everyone came to him. He looked at Xian and He again.
"Do you remember what I said when you were learning the art?"
"medium!"
"cost!"
Xian and He said in unison. As soon as they said it, they were stunned, and then lowered their heads in shame.
"Yes, the power of witches does not come out of thin air. Using its power requires a medium and a price!" Feng Xi nodded slightly, and said slowly with a smile on his face,
"As for the witch, there is no better medium between heaven and earth than himself!"
"Sometimes, when we use the power of witches, we need our blood, or even our lives!"
As he spoke, he glanced at everyone present,
"On the first day, I taught you the basics of witchcraft, and on the second day, I won't teach you the magic of witchcraft either!"
"The power of witchcraft lies in a person's life, and a person's life lies in his body. Without a strong body, even if you learn shocking witchcraft in the future, you will not be able to bear the price!"
"This dance originates from my Feng Gun's sacrificial dance. It is also a physical strengthening dance I prepared for you. You must learn it first before learning witchcraft!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. They might as well feel the benefits of this dance like Xian, who was already a witch, and just obeyed Feng Xi honestly.
But when Feng Xi told them that this dance was the prerequisite for them to learn witchcraft, and even determined how far they could go on the road of witchcraft in the future, everyone began to cheer up. If they didn't have the strength to continue now, they would I can’t wait to start learning to dance right away.
Feng Xikan
Looking at the people in front of him who seemed to have changed, he smiled slightly, once again adding fire to their hearts.
"Besides, this dance not only has the function of strengthening the body, but also hides a witchcraft, the most fundamental witchcraft for us witches!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
The two eyes looked over at the same time.
Under everyone's gaze, Feng Xi stretched out a hand and began to move his fingers.
Obviously his body was still sitting on the ground motionless, but when everyone looked at the dancing fingers, they seemed to be watching a dance in a trance.
A sacrificial dance belonging to witches!
In the horrified eyes of everyone, a faint cloud gradually appeared in Feng Xi's palm, followed by swipes of his fingertips, bringing out wisps of breeze to stir up the cloud.
As the clouds swayed, within a short time, there was purple thunder lingering in them.
As soon as the thunder appeared, they collided with each other, and in a burst of crackling sound, a little spark appeared out of thin air.
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Wind, thunder, water and fire, all four kinds of changes, unexpectedly appeared in the palm of this finger, showing the witch's ability to control all phenomena in the world!
"Now, do you still think this dance is useless?" Feng Xi squeezed lightly, and all the changes disappeared in an instant. He looked at Xian and He and asked.
What responded to him were two figures kneeling on the ground. They shook their heads together, then grabbed the ground with their heads, and kept kowtowing.
"I said, I am not a god, I don't need you to kneel down and worship me!"
However, Feng Xi's expression turned cold when he saw the two people kneeling down. He waved his hand, and invisible wind appeared out of thin air, rolled up the bodies of the two people, pulled them up from the ground, and said in a cold voice.
"The same goes for you!"
He turned his head and glanced at the others with cold eyes.
"Witch is the will of man, the desire of our race to fight for survival in this wilderness, and the desire to protect one side!"
"We have the sky above our heads and the earth beneath our feet!"
"You don't need to kneel down to me, nor do you need to kneel down to any living being in this world!"
"Witches don't want surrender!"
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