Chapter 590: Peng

Not long after Qiuya left, Ye Xi also left the mountain.
He didn't call the buzzard, but directly climbed down with extraordinary skill.
As soon as he returned to the giant mountain, Ye Xi saw several peacock men and women sitting in a circle on the grass in the distance, passing a beautiful peacock skirt, and discussing how to weave a beautiful skirt.
Now the Peacock people have all migrated to the giant mountains. They are weak and driven by force of force. They were grieved and reluctant at first. Later, I found that it was safe and there were meat to eat, so I lived happily and couldn't drive away.
Because of the distance, the group did not find Ye Xi jumping off the rock wall, and they were still discussing the peacock skirt.
A Yue stroked his gleaming peacock skirt, feeling a little uneasy, and asked the women: "Do you think people in Xicheng like our skirts?"
"Definitely, how beautiful!"
The women of the Jushan tribe looked at their skirts obsessively and said, wishing to take off their leaves and put on this gorgeous long skirt woven from peacock feathers.
A Yue looked at their obsessive gaze, relieved a little, and said with a smile: "I heard that the food in Xicheng is more delicious. When we get there, we will use skirts to trade food with them."
"Don't you want to learn how to knit a peacock skirt, I will teach you..."
Ye Xi retracted his eyes.
These thousands of Peacocks were not good at fighting and had no special abilities. After going to Xicheng, they could only do chores or sell peacock skirts.
No, it's not right.
Ye Xi touched his chin and thought, Peacock's blood seems to be highly poisonous! In the future, the toxicity can be tested. If the blood is very toxic, it is better to encourage them to sell the blood occasionally, so as not to spend time extracting the poisonous insect venom...
But thinking about it this way, it seems a bit evil.
"Master Xi Wu!"
The Oxhorn Witch leaned on his bone stick and strode over beamingly.
Ye Xi put aside the idea of ​​bleeding, and said with a smile: "Why the Bullhorn Witch is so happy? Could something good happen?"
The horned witch smiled red, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out: "There is a good thing, me, I found a seedling who is particularly talented and suitable for being a witch!"
Ye Xi's eyes lit up: "Really!"
In addition to screening reserve fighters during this period, the ten accompanying witches have also been selecting talented witch disciples among the tens of thousands of Giant Mountain tribesmen.
The giant mountain people are cowardly and timid, and can't select many qualified reserve fighters, but there are quite a few people with witch talents, and now more than 20 have been found.
Now the Bullhorn Witch has said that he has discovered a famous witch disciple with excellent talents.
Bullhorn Witch smiled and said, "Today I have a cheeky specially to ask Master Xi Witch. I implore you to give me this good seedling and be my disciple for the old man."
"that……"
Ye Xi was about to speak.
A loud roar blocked his throat.
"Master Xi Wu, wait!!"
Ye Xi turned his head and found that the witches of the Howou tribe and the bloodmark tribe were walking towards them with a thin and pale youth.
The roar that shook the sky just now was from the Hoar Tribe Witch.
Ye Xi drew his ears. He didn't know that Hou Wu's voice could be so loud before.
Hou Wu walked up to them, bowed to Ye Xi first, and then stared at Oxhorn Witch unhappily: "Bowhorn Witch, you are not kind, this kid is obviously more suitable to be my disciple! How can you get to Xi first? Master Wu, where do you want someone here?!"
Bloodline Witch frowned slightly: "I also intend to accept him as a disciple."
With a stick of bone, the roar witch said in a striking manner: "This is a battle between me and the two witches of the oxhorn witch, you curse witch, don't join in the fun, right?"
The blood-stripe witch pursed his purple and black thin lips, and looked at him gloomily: "Although you discovered this child first, there are few seedlings suitable for practicing curse witches, and this child must belong to me."
The blood-stripe witch was wearing a black linen robe. The exposed face and hands were gray, and the roots of the purple-red blood vessels were protruding, and the capillaries were also distinct, and they looked terrifying to scare children.
The look of gloomy staring at people is obviously more permeating.
But Hou Wu was not afraid of him. He had a quick temper, his neck and eyes stared as he was about to make noise again, and Ye Xi came to complete the game.
"Okay, okay, don't fight."
When Ye Xi spoke, the three gray-haired witches didn't dare to argue anymore, holding the bone stick in their old hands, slightly lowering their heads in the direction of Ye Xi, quietly waiting for Ye Xi to speak.
Ye Xi looked at the pale skin, hiding behind the three witches, a very inexistent teenager: "Are you the disciple they are fighting for? What is your name?"
The young man stood up tremblingly. First, he looked up at Ye Xi secretly, and then whispered: "I don't have a name. Everyone calls me Ah Shi, because I am the tenth child of my Eminem."
Ye Xi: "Then I'll give you a name...Peng, how about it?"
The boy looked very excited, and knelt down with a thud: "Peng, thank Master Xi Wu for giving the name!"
Ye Xi helped Peng up and said, "They all want to accept you as a disciple. What do you think? Whose disciple do you want to be?"
Peng was silent.
The three witches looked at him nervously.
After a while, Peng raised his head and looked at Ye Xi cautiously with his big eyes open: "Me, can I be your apprentice?"
All of them stayed for a while.
Ye Xi was also stunned. After a while, he shook his head 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, looking at the bloodmark witch and said: "Then I want to be this witch's disciple!"
Bloodmark Witch was ecstatic, but his expression was so gloomy that he couldn't laugh even if he wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth twitched, forming a distorted sneer.
After Hou Wu lost such a talented disciple, the boss asked Peng upset: "Why did you choose him?"
Peng said timidly in a low voice: "...He looks better."
Ye Xi laughed.
He didn't expect Peng to pick the teacher like this, but seeing the terrifying appearance of the Bloodmark Witch, he thought he was the most powerful.
However, it was a mistake. The strength of the Blood Vein Witch was indeed higher than that of the Howler Witch and Bullhorn Witch.
"Ugh……"
Bullhorn Witch and Hout Witch didn't expect that they would lose in such a place. They were neither angry nor smiling, so they had to accompany Ye Xi to shake their heads and smile bitterly.
Bloodmark Witch glanced at Peng ~EbookFREE.me~ Peng was obviously a little scared, his small body trembled, but he did not back down.
Seeing his composure, Bloodmark Witch thought this newly released disciple was a bit interesting, his cheek muscles twitched, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.
Bullhorn Witch and Hou Witch smiled bitterly.
Ye Xi comforted the two unsuccessful witches and said to them: "Okay, don't be frustrated with the two witches. There are still more than 10,000 people who have not tested their talents. Maybe there are good seedlings! Even if there are none here, in the future There will be some too, don't worry."
The Bullhorn Witch and the Howling Witch said in unison,
"Yes!"
In fact, although they were struck by their wrists, they did not care too much, because this time they had already accepted two disciples here, which was already a huge gain.
They didn't expect to come to this wild land to have such a harvest, and they were very fortunate that Ye Xi ordered them to come. In fact, they can't wait to return to Xicheng, want to see the witches who stayed behind in Xicheng, their wonderful faces after learning that each of them has accepted two witch disciples.