Chapter 590: Peng

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

He didn't call for a cormorant, but climbed straight down with his superior skills.

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

Now the peacocks have all migrated to the giant mountain, they are weak, they were driven by force with tears, and they were reluctant to live with grievances at the beginning. Later, I found that it was very safe and there was meat to eat, so I happily stayed and couldn't get rid of it.

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

Ah Yue stroked the glittering peacock skirt on his body, with a little uneasiness, and asked the women: "Do you think the people over there in Xicheng will like our skirts?"

"Definitely, how pretty!"

The women of the Jushan clan looked at the skirt obsessively and said that they wanted to strip off their leaf clothes and change into this gorgeous long dress woven of peacock feathers.

Ah Yue looked at their obsessive gazes, relieved a little, and said with a smile: "I heard that the food in Xicheng is more delicious, and when we get there, we will trade food with them with our skirts." ”

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

Ye Xi retracted his gaze.

These thousands of peacock people are not good at fighting, and they have no special abilities, so when they go to Xicheng in the future, they can only do chores or sell peacock skirts.

No, it's not.

Ye Xi touched his chin and thought, the blood of the peacock people seems to be highly poisonous! In the future, they can test the toxicity, if the toxicity of this blood is very strong, then it is better to encourage them to sell blood occasionally, so as to save the effort of extracting poisonous insect venom......

But when you think about it, it seems a little evil.

"Lord Xiwu!"

The Horned Witch strode over with a bone cane.

Ye Xi let go of the idea of bloodletting and said with a smile: "Why is the Oxhorn Witch so happy, is there something good happening?"

The Oxhorn Witch smiled with a red face, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched: "It's a good thing, I, I've found a seedling with a particularly good talent and is especially suitable for being a witch!"

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

During this time, in addition to screening reserve warriors, the ten accompanying witches have also been selecting talented witch disciples from among the tens of thousands of Giant Mountain Clansmen.

The people of Jushan are cowardly and timid, and they can't select many qualified reserve fighters, but there are quite a few people with witch talents, and now more than twenty have been found.

Now the Oxhorn Witch said that he had discovered a talented witch disciple, which was really a happy event.

Oxhorn Witch smiled and said, "Today I have the cheekiness to ask Lord Xiwu, and I beg you to give me this good seedling and make me a disciple of the old man." ”

"That ......"

Ye Xi was about to speak.

A loud yelling choked his words in his throat.

"Wait!!"

Ye Xi turned his head and found that the witch of the Roar tribe and the witch of the Bloodline tribe were striding towards them with a thin and pale-skinned teenager.

The earth-shattering roar just now was made by the Roaring Tribal Witch.

Ye Xi plucked out his ears, he didn't know that the voice of the roaring witch could be so loud.

The Howling Witch walked up to them, first saluted Ye Xi, and then glared at the Horned Witch unhappily: "Horned Witch, you are not kind, this kid is obviously more suitable to be my disciple!

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

The Howler Witch raised his cane and said imposingly: "This is the fight between me and the two Horned Witches, don't come to join in the fun, right?"

The thin purple-black lips of the Blood Pattern Witch pursed and looked at him gloomily: "Although this child was discovered by you first, there are few seedlings suitable for practicing spells, and this child must belong to me." ”

Bloodstreak Witch was dressed in a black linen robe, the skin of his bare face and hands was gray, and the purple-red blood vessels on it protruded from the roots, and even the capillaries were distinct, and his appearance was terrifying enough to scare crying children.

The gloomy stare look at people is obviously more infiltrating.

But the roaring witch is not afraid of him, he is a quick temper, his neck is stalked, his eyes are glaring, and he is about to quarrel again, Ye Xi comes to play a round.

"Okay, okay, don't fight. ”

Ye Xi spoke, the three gray-haired witches didn't dare to argue anymore, the old hand held the bone staff, bowed his head slightly in the direction of Ye Xi, and quietly waited for Ye Xi to speak.

Ye Xi looked at the young man with pale skin, hiding behind the three witches, and having no sense of existence: "You are the disciple they are fighting for?

The young man stood up tremblingly, 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 Eminem's tenth child." ”

Ye Xi: "Then I'll give you a name, just ...... Peng, how's it going?"

The young man looked very excited, and knelt down with a puff: "Peng, thank you Lord Xiwu for the name!"

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

Peng was silent.

The three witches looked at him nervously.

In the middle of the sound, Peng raised his head and looked at Ye Xi cautiously with a pair of big eyes: "I, can I be your apprentice?"

Several people 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 blood-patterned witch and said, "Then I want to be the disciple of this witch!"

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

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

Peng whispered timidly, "...... He looks better. ”

Ye Xi laughed.

He didn't expect Peng to pick a teacher like this, just looking at the terrible appearance of the Blood Pattern Witch, he felt that he was the most powerful.

However, it can be regarded as a mistake, the strength of the Bloodline Witch is indeed above that of the Howler Witch and the Oxhorn Witch.

"Alas......"

Ox Horn Witch and Roaring Witch didn't expect that they would lose in such a place, they were not angry, nor were they laughing, so they had to accompany Ye Xi to shake their heads and smile bitterly.

The Bloodline Witch glanced at Peng, who was obviously a little scared, and his small body trembled, but he didn't retreat.

Looking at his pretending to be calm, the Blood Pattern Witch felt that this newly baked disciple was a little interesting, the muscles of his cheeks twitched, and a few smiles appeared in his eyes.

The Horned Witch and the Howler Witch smiled bitterly.

Ye Xi comforted the two unsuccessful witches and said to them: "Okay, don't be depressed the two witches, aren't there still more than 10,000 people who haven't tested their talents yet, maybe there are still good seedlings in them! Even if there are no here, there will be in the future, don't worry." ”

The Horned Witch and the Howler Witch said in unison,

"Yes!"

In fact, although they were suffocating, they didn't mind too much, because this time they had already accepted two disciples each, which was already a huge gain.

They didn't expect to have such a harvest when they came to this wild land, and they were very glad that Ye Xi had ordered them to come over. In fact, they couldn't wait to return to Xicheng, and they wanted to see the wonderful faces of the witches left behind in Xicheng after learning that they had each accepted two witch disciples.