Vast waves undulated in the East China Sea, and day and night began to change. The sun's rays crossed the waves and eroded large tracts of mountains and seas into brilliant gold in an instant.
It's a new day.
The light has come to Xun Mountain and to the southern wilderness of Lanzhize.
Beside Yu Zai, several children kept napping, but there were also people supporting them. Yu Pan looked at Yu Zai without blinking, his eyes full of exploration and curiosity.
Wu has been sitting here all night. Apart from breathing slightly, he has not moved at all. He is so quiet that he is unreal, just like a statue.
Guan Pan nudged Guanli with his elbow, and the latter rested his head on his shoulder, and his hair was already dripping on the ground.
"Its daybreak."
Ruan Pan bared his teeth and did not dare to shout loudly for fear of disturbing Ruan Zai. However, after being pushed, Ruan Li lay down on the ground, as if he did not want to get up.
Er, Wu, Qi, and the three children finally recovered from their half-asleep. The power of the sun brought the breath of revival to all things, and the mountains and fields that had been condensed all night began to fill with morning mist.
Dew gathered on their shoulders, making their simple clothes made of animal skins and linen wet.
"Hush, the wizard is still sleeping, don't make any noise."
Yupan stood up and put his finger in front of his mouth. The three teenagers all covered their mouths, while Guanli was lying on the ground sleeping soundly. Yupan scratched his head, picked him up and took him away without leaving him.
He woke up on the spot so as not to disturb Yuzai.
Chi Fang'er rubbed his eyes and looked at Yuzai, feeling a little strange. He whispered to the other teenagers: "Am I not awake? The witch doesn't seem to have moved all night. Is the witch praying, not sleeping?"
Chi Fangwu lowered his voice: "Maybe, witches can communicate with heaven and earth and can hear the voice of gods. Last night, it must have been a god among the stars in the sky who conveyed words to the witch, or maybe it was the voice of the ancestors."
Chi Fang'er grinned, very happy: "That must be because the ancestors liked the last monument very much."
They were all happy, but at this time, they found that their shadows began to lengthen.
The already bright sky seemed to have become dim at this time, but in fact, when the teenagers turned around, they saw that Yuzai was glowing.
A faint halo of light clings to the body, constantly dispersing ethereal hot mist outwards. Therefore, in this contrast, the sun that has cast its light on Mount Xun seems to have lost its color.
The little ones looked at each other and looked a little dazed. They had never seen anything like this before, and the witch's behavior was beyond their understanding.
The tall shadow walked over, and Zipan turned around and met the old patriarch.
The old clan leader saw the state of Yu Zai. He asked the young people to leave here and gave an order that no clan member was allowed to come here to disturb the witch's practice.
"Clan leader, is that 'blessing'?"
Use blessings to communicate with the invisible gods of heaven and earth, and travel into the wilderness.
The old patriarch said to Yupan: "It should be so. It's not the same as the old witch's wish, but you can't get close. The power of God will burn you. Look at those plants and trees."
The young people's eyes saw the grass on the ground.
They looked in disbelief.
The grass and trees began to grow vigorously around Yu Zai. They were bathed in the light. There seemed to be vast winds blowing between the sky and the earth, but it was chaotic and disorderly. Those winds lingered around Yu Zai, and the energy from Yu Zai's body escaped outwards.
The misty clouds and mist were not affected.
"Just like the sun"
Ruan Pan subconsciously looked to the sky. He suddenly had a whim and said to the old patriarch: "Patriarch, you said that once, when Tao Tang was not the emperor, Yi shot for ten days, fled eastward on the first day, and fell into the world on the ninth day. The shaman would not
Is it the Golden Crow?"
Yu Pan said this without thinking about it. The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.
"What about you, are you also a little golden bird without fire feathers?"
The old patriarch patted Yan Pan on the head: "The powers of witches are not all the same. There are many changes that develop from fire."
On this day, it seemed that the witch would definitely not participate in the construction. The old patriarch ordered people to watch the witch carefully here, and at the same time took the others away from here.
Today's work has not started yet. There are many things that need to be done by everyone. We can't just stay here in a daze.
"The Witch Guild has become stronger, and we cannot let down the Witch."
The sun in the sky moved from the east to the west, and the brightness gradually faded away. The sky and the earth became dark again, but the place where Yu Zai was was still blazing. He was like a small fixed sun, emitting light and heat.
, at the same time, the vegetation around him became more lush.
boom
It's like something exploded.
Yan Fou, who was keeping watch at night, was startled. He saw Yan Tu staring blankly in a certain direction. There was a particularly large tree stump there. It was the bottom of the largest two-person tree on the first day of felling. Because it was too large,
It was round and huge, so it was left in the fou and used as a pier.
But now, what they see is that the round tree stump that has been chopped off has begun to crack, and green leaves are growing one after another!
Immediately afterwards, flower bones gradually squeezed out from the leaves!
Withered trees bloom and old flowers blossom again!
"The grass has grown! My parents have grown grass!"
"It's blooming! My house is blooming!"
Shouts began to ring out one after another, and the teenagers came out of their simple wooden sheds, and peanut leaves began to bloom on the shelves of those wooden sheds.
It was at this time that Yu Zai woke up, the light on his body began to disappear, and his whole person returned to his normal temperament.
"The 'wishes' are over."
In Yu Zai's eyes, the fiery energy gradually dissipated. In the desolate fire, Yu Zai prayed to the sun, strengthening his witchcraft power.
There are three witchcrafts obtained. Of course, it is a bit hard to pronounce using the ancient sayings of mountains and seas. To put it simply:
[Initial fission reaction explosion].
[Flame temperature enhancement].
[Accelerate the boiling of the blood of the gods, increase the level of awakening, and at the same time deify the surroundings].
The words of mountains and seas:
Namely [Fenhe], [Fire], [Jinyun Divine Blood].
Burning harmony, destroying the nature of neutrality.
Fire, strong flame.
Jinyun Divine Blood belongs to the second awakening.
However, it seems that something is not quite right.
Lowering his head and looking at the grass that had almost submerged the stone pier, Yu Zai's eyes flashed with lightness.
He reached out and fiddled with it, and the grass swayed slightly.
This is really a good change.
It is not a witchcraft that summons Jumang, but it is purely caused by the light of the sun. Is this deification?
It must be yes.
Then the deified light affected the surrounding plants.
When Yu Zai was praying, he felt the infusion of those winds. They should be the "qi" floating between the sky and the earth. They were entering his body and constantly making his connection with the sun closer.
Yu Zai wonders if this is an ability that all witches have.
Because there is no record of this in the old witch's memory.
Yuzai's head lowered slightly.
So far, no more responses can be obtained. The physical body has a load limit, and the current tribe has not yet opened the totem.
But thinking about it, this level of power should be enough for the time being.
It has been accumulated for a long time, but now is not the time to erupt.