Chapter 164 Eight Great Witches

At this time, at the other end of the witch hall, not all of the eight great witches were practicing. Except for the medicine witch who was researching new medicines, the others were gathering together.

"I don't know what's going on. My eyelids have been twitching all the time today, and I always feel that something is going to happen."

The great witch who spoke was Ying Yan, she had a serious face, and there was always a bad feeling in her heart, which made her a little restless.

"Hey, you are just idle, what can happen? Eagle Spear is watching in front of him. He is a master of the fourth-level warrior in the late stage. How many people can be his opponents?"

This great witch is called Yingxue, she is eating something at this time, she doesn't pay attention to what Yingyan said.

"There are people out there, there are many warriors with a higher level than him, let's not be careless."

This relatively sensible witch was called Ying Rong, but in fact she was just talking, if something really happened, Ying Lance should have sent someone to notify them long ago.

"Someone will inform us if something goes wrong. Come and help me find out why this witch spell doesn't work well."

As soon as they heard Yingsha's words, several people turned their heads aside, they couldn't help, this one was pregnant.

There is nothing wrong with liking to study witches and spells. The key point is that she likes to study backwards. To be honest, it is a miracle that she is still alive.

Seeing the attitudes of the few people, Yingsha knew that they did not intend to help her, so she simply kept silent and continued to study. She firmly believed that she would succeed sooner or later.

Seeing that Yingsha wasn't pestering them, they put their hearts away and continued to chat, occasionally exchanging their cultivation experience.

The medicine witch was refining the medicine. She mashed all the medicinal materials, kneaded the medicine juice, and then put it on the fire to dry the medicine juice, make it into medicine powder, and finally make it into pills.

This is what she learned from the animal skins left by the ancestors of Yazhi. Compared with the boiled medicine juice, the pills are really convenient.

They are easy to store and carry, and they don't suffer from the smell of medicines. Even the cubs in the clan can accept them.

Yaowu Yingzhi admired the person who developed the pill, and regarded her as a teacher.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the concoction baked on the fire exploded along with the stone pot. Yingzhi thought about things too seriously, and someone who didn't pay attention was affected, which made her very embarrassed.

"Who is it, I'm not finished with you!"

Yingzhi roared angrily, she thought it was another big witch playing a prank, after all similar things had happened before.

However, when she rushed out, she saw the other seven people leading a group of junior wizards confronting someone.

Ye Zi looked at the furious Yingzhi through the crowd, and said with a smile: "It seems that she is a medicine witch, and her image is a little hard to describe... Well, people with a bit of ability have some bad habits, so I understand."

Yingzhi glared, bad habit?

Does that mean she's sloppy?
Looking down at himself, he was really embarrassed, but what does this have to do with bad habits?
Where did she get her bad habits?
Her medicine, Wuyingzhi, is the most particular about her personal image, and her hygiene cannot be sloppy. Why, because the medicine she makes is for people to eat, and it must be guaranteed that there is no problem.

Who is this female?
She gave her such an evaluation when she first came, why should she?
"Yaowu, don't be rude, this is the owner of the Yaying clan, the ancestor Yazhi personally recognized it."

Yingtan is also afraid that the medicine witch will offend Ye Zi, everyone in the Yaying family knows everyone, and the medicine witch is good at everything, but his temper is too bad.

The eight great witches were startled at the same time, and they all looked at Ye Zi, seeing her immature face, clearly a little witch in her twenties, they were immediately furious.

"Presumptuous, the old ancestor Yazhi has been away for more than 800 years, and this little witch is only so old, do you think we are easy to deceive?"

Yingrong didn't believe this, the ancestor died more than 800 years ago, how could he recognize this little witch as the master, that's not how he made up nonsense.

"Who are you? Where did Eagle Spear go? When is it your turn to speak here?"

Yingzhu glared at Yingtan, usually the only one who could talk to them was Yingmao, occasionally Yinghao or Yingpeng would be brought along, because they are the sons of Yingmao, and they are likely to be the next generation of Yaying King, so they gave them a little face .

As for this one, apart from being sure that he was Yaying, he didn't even have the chance to show his face in front of them, so why should he make such a fuss here.

"Who are they? Answer our question, did you collude with foreigners and do something you shouldn't do to the Yaying clan?"

Yingxue, who usually doesn't care about anything, frowned at this time. Now she believes in Yingnan's premonition that something really happened to the Yaying clan.

"It's better for me to answer this question for you."

After successfully attracting the attention of the Eight Great Witches, Ye Zi said again: "Come, let me show you something."

Ye Zi made several gestures towards the sky, and soon, a picture suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

In the picture, a man is lying dying in the forest, his body is covered with wounds of all sizes.

A wild beast was slowly approaching the man, it showed its white teeth, and it was drooling with disgusting saliva, and it bit down on the man's neck.

At the critical moment, a sword pierced the beast's neck, and then a woman appeared and rescued the man.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Ye Zi in unison, because it was her who saved the life in the picture.

No, there are differences, that one has no horns, this one has one, let's take a look first, because the man who was rescued looks a bit like the portrait of his ancestor.

In fact, the great witches already knew in their hearts that the man who was rescued was his ancestor when he was young.

With mixed feelings, the great witches watched their ancestor being rescued, got help from that woman, learned a whole body of skills, and finally took revenge by the way.

Then the big witches watched with mixed feelings that the ancestors sold themselves, and by the way, also sold their descendants.

But but...they don't want to admit it, is this little witch a descendant of that woman?
Can you be more kind, your ancestors have already done your work for you, so don't ask them any more.

As a great witch, it is certain that they are proud and arrogant. It is too hard for them to accept this little witch as their master.

"It's okay to want us to recognize the Lord, unless you have the ability to suppress us."

The eyes of the Eight Great Witches lit up, although it was a bit shameless, but it would be good to let the little witch back out.

This little witch girl is so young, she must still be in the elementary witch stage, even if she is capable enough to reach the ranks of great witches, she is no match for them with one against eight.

However, as soon as these words came out, Yingpeng couldn't help but look up at the sky, and sighed silently: It's because he thinks too highly of the great witches.

Zhan Tian found a place to sit down contemptuously, wanting to compete with the little witch, isn't this looking for abuse?
"Quick battle, don't tire yourself out."

When Mo Yan said the words, the Eight Great Witches glared at him. Who is he looking down on?

(End of this chapter)

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