Chapter 755 (1/2)

In the open and quiet hall.

Ye Xi stood quietly in front of a stone wall, a pair of dark eyes as deep and quiet as the pool water.

After a moment, he lifted his hand and pointed something on the stone.

He did not exert force, fingertips were only virtual to the stone surface, there was no dent on the stone wall and other traces. If someone is next to him at this time, it's strange what he's doing.

But if there is a witch, you will see a very different picture.

A bright light, condensing the powerful magic power of the pattern, with the virtual painting of Ye Xi unfolded in a little. If the witch is more knowledgeable, he will find that ye Xi's painting is different from any kind of witch pattern in his previous cognition, which is strange and strange.

Gradually, the temperature inside the stone house began to rise.

This heat is not that kind of burning heat, but a mild, like sunshine.

With the continuous development of the witch pattern, the heat is higher and higher, and the coverage is also more and more wide.

The Xicheng people thousands of meters outside the stone house obviously felt the hot feeling. They didn't think much about it, and thought they were too excited. After a strange moment, they were happy to continue to celebrate.

By the stone wall.

Ye Xi continued to draw, when the disc shaped witch pattern was drawn to a meter wide, he returned to his hand and looked at the huge and beautiful witch pattern quietly.

This round of witch lines is like a small sun, which is continuously emitting heat.

At this time, the stone house is not very hot, the temperature is about the same as that of km away, but it is just about 10 degrees higher, and the heat released by it is very mild, slow and even.

”Xia cangzu Wu......”

Looking at, ye Xi eyes show a sense of loss.

Yes, this witch pattern comes from the inheritance knowledge left by Xia cangzu witch.

In the age of Xia cangzu Wu, the natural environment was worse and the human situation was more difficult. Although Xia tribe had a good life under the protection of Xia cangzu witch, Xia cangzu Wu was very worried that people would suffer from hunger and freeze after his death, so he created many unique witch patterns.

For example, the witch pattern he now draws is the one named ”hot” by Xia cangzu witch.

This ”hot” witch pattern once saved countless people's lives.

According to the oral legend of the Xia tribes, such as chief lo, it is said that during the reign of the 11th to thirtieth chief, there was a thousand years of ice age. At that time, the sea was covered with thick ice, many species were extinct, and human beings were almost frozen to live.

But later, Xia tribe found many of the cards left by Xia cangzu witches. Those cards will continue to heat after being excited, making the cave as warm as spring, so that so many people in the Xia tribe survived.

Unfortunately, because the ice age is too long, those bone cards that will be hot are consumed. Later, after a very long time, the painting method of ”hot” witch pattern has not been completely disappeared.

Since then, the bone cards that will be released only exist in the legend of Xia tribe.

”Have you figured out the ice age for a long time So how many cards have been made? ”

Ye Xi looked at the vast bright witch pattern in front of him, murmuring in a low voice.

No one answered him.

Unfortunately, Xia cangzu witch is gone. This witch pattern can not speak. Only empty silence is answered.

Ye Xi's heart wave was fluctuating, he closed his eyes, and his eyes had recovered to calm after he opened his eyes. Then he raised his hand, his hand on the stone wall gently wipe, by the witch power cohesion ”hot” witch pattern was immediately shaken away.

The temperature in Xi City has returned to normal.

A moment later.

Ye Xi held the ancestral witch bone stick and began to recite the witch language. The front part of the witch language is very wild and high, like a stick with his arms open and shouting to the sky. After the high part passed, some of them were like singing, melodious and rhythmic, as if dark and some mysterious rhythm.

After a few words.

”Crackle!”

A large drop of water fell on the ground under his feet.