The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Not long after Qiu Ya left, Ye Xi also left the mountain.

He didn't call for the scorpion, but directly climbed down with his extraordinary skill.

As soon as he returned to the giant mountain, Ye Xi saw a few peacock men and women sitting in a circle on the grass in the distance, passing a gorgeous peacock skirt, and discussing enthusiastically how to weave a beautiful skirt.

Now all the peacock people have migrated to the giant mountains. They are weak and forced to come here with tears in their eyes. They were wronged and unwilling to live at first. Later, I found out that it was very safe and there was meat to eat, so I stayed here happily, and I couldn't drive away.

Because the distance was too far, the group of people did not notice Ye Xi who had jumped off the rock wall, and were still discussing the peacock skirt.

A Yue caressed the shining peacock skirt on his body, and asked the women with some anxiety, "Do you think people in Xicheng would like our skirt?"

"Sure it will, how beautiful it is!"

The women of the Jushan ethnic group looked at the skirt obsessively and said, wishing to take off the leaf suit on their bodies and put on this gorgeous long skirt woven from peacock feathers.

A Yue looked at their obsessed eyes, felt relieved, and said with a smile: "I heard that the food in Xicheng is more delicious. When we get there, we will use our skirts to trade food with them."

"Don't you guys want to learn how to weave a peacock skirt? I'll teach you..."

Ye Xi looked away.

These thousands of peacocks are not good at fighting and have no special abilities. After going to Xicheng, they can only do odd jobs or sell peacock skirts.

No, not right.

Ye Xi stroked his chin and thought, the blood of the peacock people seems to be extremely poisonous! In the future, we can test the toxicity. If the blood is very toxic, it is better to encourage them to sell blood occasionally, so as to save the effort of extracting the venom of poisonous insects...

But thinking about it this way, it seems a bit evil.

"Master Xiwu!"

The bull-horned witch leaned on a bone staff and strode over beamingly.

Ye Xi put aside the idea of ​​bloodletting, and said with a smile, "Why is the Horned Witch so happy? Could something good happen?"

The horned witch blushed with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out: "It's a good thing, I found a very talented young man who is especially suitable for being a witch!"

Ye Xi's eyes lit up: "Really!"

During this period of time, in addition to screening reserve fighters,

The ten accompanying witches have also been selecting talented witch disciples among the tens of thousands of Jushan people.

The people of Jushan were cowardly and cowardly, so they couldn't select many qualified reserve fighters, but there were quite a few people with witchcraft talent, and now more than 20 people have been found.

Now the Bull Horned Witch said that he had found a very talented witch disciple, what a happy event.

The Niujiaowu smiled and said: "Today I came here to ask Mr. Xiwu with the cheek, please give me this good seed, and make me a disciple of the old man."

"That……"

Ye Xi was about to speak.

A loud roar blocked his words in his throat.

"Lord Xiwu wait!!"

Ye Xi turned his head and found that the Wu from the Howl Tribe and the Wu from the Bloodstripe Tribe were walking towards them with a thin, pale boy.

The loud roar just now came from the roaring tribe witch.

Ye Xi picked his ears, he didn't know that Hou Wu's voice could be so loud.

Hou Wu walked up to them, bowed to Ye Xi first, and then glared at Niu Jiao Wu unhappily: "Niu Jiao Wu, you are not being kind, this child is obviously more suitable to be my disciple! How could you come to Xi Xi first?" Master Wu wants someone here?!"

The Bloodstriped Witch frowned slightly: "I also intend to accept him as a disciple."

Hou Wu leaned on his bone stick and said in an imposing manner: "This is a battle between me and the Horned Witch, two Zhu Wu, so why don't you come join in the fun?"

The blood-striped witch pursed her thin purple-black lips, and looked at him gloomyly: "Although you discovered this child first, there are few seedlings suitable for practicing witchcraft. This child must belong to me."

The Bloodstriped Witch was wearing a black linen robe. His exposed face and hands were gray in color, with purple-red blood vessels protruding from the roots, and even the capillaries were distinct. His appearance was so terrifying that it could scare a child into tears.

The look of gloomy staring at people is obviously more intrusive.

But Hou Wu is not afraid of him, he has a quick temper, his neck is stuck and his eyes are staring, and he is about to quarrel again, Ye Xi comes to smooth things over.

"All right, all right, stop arguing."

When Ye Xi spoke, the three gray-haired witches didn't dare to argue any more. Holding the bone stick in their old hands, they lowered their heads slightly in Ye Xi's direction, quietly waiting for Ye Xi to speak.

Ye Xi looked at the pale-skinned young man who hid behind the three witches, who had no sense of presence: "You are the disciple they are vying for? What's your name?"

The young man stood up trembling, first secretly looked up at Ye Xi, and then whispered: "I don't have a name, everyone calls me Ah Shi, because I am my tenth child."

Ye Xi: "Then I'll name you...Peng, how about it?"

The young man seemed very excited, and knelt down with a plop: "Peng, thank you Lord Xiwu for giving me the name!"

Ye Xi helped Peng up and said, "They all want to accept you as a disciple, what do you think, whose disciple do you want to be?"

Peng was silent.

The three witches looked at him nervously.

After a while, Peng raised his head and carefully looked at Ye Xi with his big eyes: "I, can I be your apprentice?"

All of them were stunned.

Ye Xi was also stunned, shook his head after a while, and said, "I don't plan to accept disciples for the time being."

The three witches breathed a sigh of relief, but Peng was extremely disappointed, but he immediately made a decision, looked at the bloodstained witch and said, "Then I want to be this witch's disciple!"

The Bloodstriped Witch was ecstatic, but his face was so gloomy that he couldn't even laugh if he wanted to. The corners of his mouth twitched, forming a distorted and sinister sneer.

Hou Wu lost such a talented disciple, the boss asked Peng unhappily, "Why did you choose him?"

Peng timidly whispered: "...he looks more powerful."

Ye Xi laughed out loud.

He didn't expect Peng to pick the teacher like this, but he just saw the bloodstriped witch's terrifying appearance, so he thought he was the most powerful.

But it was a mistake, the strength of the Bloodstriped Witch was indeed higher than that of the Howler Witch and the Horned Witch.

"Ugh……"

Niujiaowu and Houwu didn't expect to lose in such a place, and they were neither angry nor smiling, so they could only shake their heads and smile wryly along with Ye Xi.

The blood-striped witch glanced at Peng. Peng was obviously a little scared, and his small body trembled, but he didn't retreat.

Seeing his pretending to be calm, the Bloodstriped Witch felt that this new disciple was a bit interesting, his cheek muscles twitched, and a few smiles appeared in his eyes.

The Horned Witch and the Howler Witch smiled wryly.

Ye Xi comforted the two failed witches, and said to them: "Okay, don't be depressed, you two witches, isn't there still more than 10,000 people who haven't tested their talents yet? Maybe there are still good seedlings among them! There will be, so don’t worry.”

The Horned Witch and the Howler Witch said in unison,

"yes!"

In fact, although they were embarrassed, they didn't mind too much, because this time they had already accepted two disciples here, and they had already gained a lot.

They didn't expect to have such a harvest when they came to this barren land, and they were very glad that Ye Xi invited them to come here. In fact, they couldn't wait to go back to Xicheng, and they wanted to see the faces of the witches staying behind in Xicheng after learning that each of them had accepted two witch disciples.