Qianqiu also sat on the sofa, waiting for Pang Shiyuan's first totem worship to end.

He knew that he didn't have to wait long, and Pang Shiyuan would end because the totem worship was not effective.

In the tribe, he has seen a lot of such things.

From the time he was able to draw totems, the Elder gave him part of the work of initiating witchcraft for the children of the tribe. He watched those children go from expecting to achieve great achievements in cultivating divine skills to following steps and being down-to-earth.

Pang Shiyuan will also go through such a stage.

But things didn't go as he expected, Pang Shiyuan's totem worship lasted unexpectedly long, and there seemed to be some changes beyond his control.

He heard the cry of a grenade and didn't pay attention to it at first.

But when he felt that Pang Shiyuan's spell and the cry of the grenade gradually merged, and changed the sound of the spell little by little, he realized what Pang Shiyuan had done, and Pang Shiyuan was doing spell cultivation that only tribal wizards could do.

Witchcraft is divided into witchcraft and witchcraft techniques, with wizards majoring in witchcraft and wizards majoring in witchcraft.

It's not that you can't do both, but it's generally not recommended in the tribe. After all, human energy is limited. People who want to have both fish and bear paws may lose both, and end up with nothing.

Chiaki majored in witchcraft and also dabbled in witchcraft, but not in depth.

However, this is also enough for him to understand what the cultivation of witchcraft is like, that is, to communicate with the power of nature based on the cultivation of spells to form witchcraft.

The same totem worship is also used to stimulate the power of the bloodline, the shaman strengthens the body to practice witch warfare, and the shaman uses spells to resonate with nature to practice witchcraft.

What Pang Shiyuan is doing now is adjusting his own spells, so as to form spells that are unique to each wizard and are best suited for them.

Such a mantra is certainly not the "durian" cry of the grenade, but the mantra pronunciation based on the mantra.

But how is this possible?

Pang Shiyuan had no education in witchcraft at all, how did he achieve spell cultivation?

Qianqiu's eyes immediately locked on the solemn grenade sitting on Pang Shiyuan's calf, and it was its cry that caused a change in the direction of Pang Shiyuan's cultivation.

But how exactly does the pomegranate do it?

Chiaki can't know!

Pang Shiyuan's feeling was getting better and better, and as the spell gradually merged with the sound of the durian, he felt that every spell in his mouth seemed to have some kind of special power, and the tengu who was constantly strengthening his visualization was also strengthening his connection with the durian.

In the past, he had envied Shen Dai's ability to communicate with animals and plants, but now he could vaguely sense some of the thoughts of the durian.

Although it was not real, Pang Shiyuan believed that if he continued to cultivate like this, it would only be a matter of time before he could communicate.

When Pang Shiyuan finally opened his eyes, what he saw was Qianqiu's gaze as if he was looking at a miracle. ‘

It's a pity that Pang Shiyuan, the person concerned, can't explain how he did it. It was Qianqiu's words that let him know which direction his cultivation was on.

Of course, Pang Shiyuan didn't care, in his opinion, this was a lot of skills. Besides, practicing witchcraft is not that he can't practice witchcraft skills, he can completely practice both.

As for practicing martial arts, witchcraft skills, and witchcraft, he can take care of both, and he won't know until he really cultivates.

What's more, he can also use the time in the dream world to supplement the lack of real time.

Of course, he would also sigh why the cultivation of the dream world could not be brought to reality.

If I could, how much!

Pang Shiyuan, who was in a good mood, asked An Qianyue to hang out in the square park.

However, in order to let Xiao Yingying release, Pang Shiyuan was very unrighteous and left the durian in Anjia.

As soon as the durian appeared in the An family, it was liked by everyone in the An family, and An Yingying was the most of them. She is now full of pomegranates, and she doesn't even want her mother anymore.

There are actually a few leisure places for couples in the town, but Pang Shiyuan prefers to sit and walk in the park with An Qianyue.

Those leisure places look high-end and atmospheric, constantly changing tricks, but Pang Shiyuan hates the romantic atmosphere created by the merchants inside.

Fortunately, An Qianyue, who has experienced prosperity, doesn't seem to be very interested in this atmosphere, or Pang Shiyuan can't help it, maybe he can only reluctantly embarrass it.

The two sat shoulder to shoulder on a wooden chair under a big tree, looking at the family below, as well as the frolicking of young boys and girls, and did not say much, but the warm atmosphere was wandering between the two.

"Shiyuan, my dad criticized you yesterday." When An Qianyue spoke, there was a little cunning on her beautiful face.

Pang Shiyuan thought about it, he had done a good job recently, why was he criticized by his future father-in-law, so he asked strangely: "What are you criticizing me?" ”

"He's criticizing you for keeping him busier! He said he used to have a lot of time to rest, but now he has to supervise the apprentice pharmacy. Giggling......" As she spoke, An Qianyue laughed herself.

Pang Shiyuan was immediately annoyed when he heard this, and reached out to tickle An Qianyue's itch.

An Qianyue wanted to hide, but where was his opponent, and he was suddenly scratched and laughed.

Under An Qianyue's begging for mercy, Pang Shiyuan let her go.

However, at this time, the state of the two of them was very **, Pang Shiyuan's hands reached An Qianyue's armpits and waist, and he could reach the vital parts with a casual movement.

An Qianyue suddenly lost her voice, and Pang Shiyuan was reluctant to withdraw his hand. Then, he simply took An Qianyue in his arms.

An Qianyue immediately began to struggle, although his strength was not great, and it made Pang Shiyuan even more ecstatic, but he wanted An Qianyue to stay in his arms obediently.

At this time, he thought of something, and felt that Shen Dai would definitely be obedient when he heard it, so he said, "Qianyue, I want to tell you good news." ”

"What's the good news?"

"A few days ago, I used a golden needle to give first aid to people, and I was successful. I think it won't be long before I can use the golden needle to treat Yingying. ”

An Qianyue straightened her body all of a sudden, and wanted to do it, but unfortunately she was held by Pang Shiyuan and couldn't get up. But she didn't care about this at all, and asked in great surprise, "Really?" Yingying's illness will be cured soon? ”

"Really!" Pang Shiyuan is definitely authentic.

"Thank you, Shiyuan. Thank you so much! An Qianyue, who was excited, suddenly took the initiative to hug Pang Shiyuan, and couldn't stop thanking her.

Before she knew it, her tears were flowing again. As long as things are related to Yingying, An Qianyue is always difficult to help herself and is particularly vulnerable.

Pang Shiyuan hugged her head, let her lean back slightly, and then pressed his forehead against An Qianyue's forehead, and said softly: "This is what I should do!" No thanks. ”

An Qianyue opened her teary eyes, and the emotion in her heart couldn't be suppressed, and a suppressed impulse suddenly appeared: "Shiyuan, do you really love me?" ”

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't know you yet, and I would have started to learn the Golden Needle Acupoint! ”