The Caveman Made Me Awesome

In the empty and quiet hall.

Ye Xi stood quietly in front of a stone wall, his dark eyes were as deep and calm as a pool of water.

After a while, he raised his hand and drew something on the stone with his fingertips.

He didn't use any force, and his fingertips just barely touched the stone surface, and there were no indentations or other marks on the stone wall. If someone is around at this time, it will be very strange what he is doing.

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

A pattern that is shining brightly and condenses powerful witchcraft power gradually unfolds along with Ye Xi's virtual painting. If that 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 weird.

Gradually, the temperature inside the stone house actually started to rise.

This heat is not the kind of burning heat like a flame, but a mild, sun-drenched heat.

As the witch pattern continued to spread, the popularity became higher and higher, and the coverage area became wider and wider.

The Xicheng people a few thousand meters away from the stone house clearly felt the enthusiasm, but they didn't think much about it, thinking it was because they were too excited, after a bit of surprise, they happily continued to celebrate.

Next to the stone wall.

Ye Xi continued to draw, and when the disc-shaped witch pattern was one meter wide, Ye Xi withdrew his hand and looked at the huge and beautiful witch pattern quietly.

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

At this time, the stone house was not very hot. The temperature was about the same as that of a kilometer away, only about ten degrees higher. The heat it released was very gentle, slow, and even.

"Xia Cang ancestor witch..."

Looking at it, Ye Xi's eyes showed a look of melancholy.

That's right, this witch pattern comes from the inherited knowledge left to him by Xia Cang's ancestor witch.

In the era of Xia Cang Zuwu, the natural environment was even harsher, and the situation of human beings was even more difficult. Although the Xia tribe lived well under the protection of the ancestor witch Xia Cang, the ancestor witch Xia Cang was very worried that people would starve and suffer from cold after his death, so he created many unique witch patterns.

For example, the witch pattern he is painting now is the witch pattern named "hot" by Xia Cang's ancestor witch.

This "hot" witch pattern has saved countless lives.

According to word of mouth among Xia tribesmen such as the chief of the dillos, it is rumored that during the reign of the eleventh to thirty chiefs, there was a millennium-long ice age. At that time, the oceans were covered by thick ice, many species were extinct, and humans were almost too cold to survive.

However, the people of the Xia tribe later discovered a lot of dominoes left by Xia Cang's ancestral witch. After the dominoes were excited, they would continue to emit heat, making the cave as warm as spring. That's why so many people in the Xia tribe survived.

It's a pity that because the Ice Age was too long, those dominoes that would emit heat were consumed, and after a very long period of time, the method of drawing "hot" witch patterns disappeared completely.

Since then, dominoes that emit heat only exist in the legends of the Xia tribe.

"Did you figure out the Ice Age a long time ago... that's why you made so many dominoes?"

Ye Xi looked at the huge and bright witch pattern in front of him, and murmured in a low voice.

No one answered him.

It's a pity that Xia Cang's ancestor witch is no longer there, this witch pattern can't speak, and only Kong Ji can answer him.

Ye Xi's heart was fluctuating, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes had returned to calm. Then he raised his hand, and lightly touched the stone wall with his palm, and the "hot" witch patterns condensed by the witch power were instantly shaken away.

The temperature in Xicheng returned to normal.

After a while.

Ye Xi held the ancestral witch's bone staff and began to chant witchcraft. The first part of this shamanism is very frenzied and high-pitched, as if the magic stick is shouting wildly to the sky with its arms outstretched. After the high-pitched part passed, it was a bit like singing again, with a melodious and rhythmic tone, which seemed to hint at some kind of mysterious rhythm.

After reading a few words.

"Slap!"

A large drop of water fell to the ground at his feet.

Ye Xi didn't stop, and continued to chant the Shaman language.

"Clap! Clap!"

More and more water droplets appear out of thin air,

It fell on the ground of the stone house, on the stone platform, and on the stone chairs, and it was like a little rain falling inside the house.

After reading for a while, Ye Xi stopped and looked around.

"It's a little rainy..."

The ground is not soaked, and all the water droplets add up to about one basin.

"The Rainfall Spell should not be that weak, what went wrong?"

This witch that can rain was also invented by Xia Cang Zuwu.

It is different from "hot" witchweave. The hot witch pattern, ordinary witches with strong abilities can draw on the dominoes, the only difference is that the heat release range is smaller and the range is larger.

But the rain spell can only be recited by Yuan Wu.

It is said that in the past, when Yuan Wu of the Xia tribe recited this spell, there would be heavy rain even in the hot season, which was so heavy that it could soak the dry soil.

However, Ye Xi thought about it for a long time, but there was only such a miniature rain.

If the other primordial witches looked at this tragic comparison after reciting the curse, they would definitely be shocked and question themselves. However, Ye Xi had another set of knowledge system in his mind, and after a little thought, he knew what was going on.

"It's the lack of moisture in the indoor air."

Ye Xi opened the ice island stone window to let the outside air pour in.

This time when Ye Xi recited the witch spell again, the amount of rain really increased a lot. But he only read for a while and then stopped, staring out the window, as if thinking.

After a while, Ye Xi recited the witch spell again.

"call--"

Outside the house, the leaves flew up, and the wind began to surge.

Groups of gray-black clouds gathered in the low sky outside the window. Under the clouds, the heavy rain kept falling, washing the slate floor outside the window bright. flow away.

——On the basis of passing on the knowledge, Ye Xi made such a small change in collecting the mist.

This allows the rain to fall more heavily and with greater precision. If he wanted, he could now keep a dark cloud above a person's head, and it would rain continuously under the dark cloud, and that person would be drenched wherever he went.

Imagining the picture of the unlucky ghost covered by dark clouds, Ye Xi couldn't help but be amused.

"It's a pity that there is no one who wants to play a prank..."

Ye Xi regretted watching the dark clouds being blown away by the wind.

A spell of past rain would be useful, because there would always be times of drought, and people wouldn't know how to dig wells or how to distill clean water from dirty water.

But now Xicheng has a superior geographical environment, not only is there a lake, but there are so many rushing rivers around it. All the rabbitmen are good at digging wells, and they can dig out clean groundwater.

So this rain witch spell is basically useless.

The radiant witch patterns are effective, it can make Xicheng warm like spring in winter.

But Ye Xi didn't think it was necessary.

People in Xicheng are not as physically fit as before. Many people would not freeze to death even if they slept naked for a night in the ice and snow, not to mention the beautiful snow scenery. There is nothing wrong with the change of seasons in the cold winter and hot summer.

"You can draw a 'cold' witch pattern for Phil and the others."

If there are witch patterns that can release heat, there will naturally be witch patterns that can emit cold air.

After all, there are two rounds of sun above the head, one big and one small, and the temperature is very high in summer when it is particularly hot. Heat stroke can really kill people, and even a lot of people die. The Tushan tribe lived in the Xiaotushan period, and many people died of heatstroke during the dry season.

So Xia Cang ancestor witch also invented the "cold" witch pattern.