"You're a new disciple, Ye Xian?" The white-robed inner disciple asked.

Ye Xian nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know what senior brother is called?" ”

The white-robed disciple looked indifferent and said, "My name is He Yu, and from today onwards, I will conduct a ten-day introductory training for you. You need to completely obey my arrangement for these ten days, and if you disobey, I can kill you directly, understand? ”

"Understood!" Ye Xian's heart was cold, he felt that Tangmen was much more dangerous than he imagined, he couldn't kill it if he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and he didn't take human life seriously at all.

In fact, the rivers and lakes are like this, many times human life is like grass mustard, and Ye Xian cannot be measured by the way of thinking of the world on the earth.

"This is my Tang Sect's introductory internal martial arts, you start practicing tonight, and during the day, I will teach you the art of flying knives."

"After ten days, you must have both internal skills and flying knives to be qualified, otherwise there will be cruel punishment!"

Hearing this, Ye Xian's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and he was extremely hot.

Internal Strength Mind !!

On the earth, the Guwu Internal Strength Mind Method is very precious, even the lowest level of the Internal Strength Mind Method, it is not something that Ye Xian, a poor student, can learn.

If you want to get the inner strength, there are two ways, one is to rely on the family, and the other is to rely on the school.

Ye Xian's poor family naturally did not have internal strength for him. As for the high school school, only students with excellent grades will be rewarded with internal strength, so Ye Xian has never seen what the internal strength method is like in his life.

Only when you get to the university will it be popularized to every student, and it is the most common kind!

Ye Xian originally thought that he could only learn the internal strength method when he went to college, but he didn't expect to get it the next day after coming to this martial arts world.

"Thank you, brother!" Ye Xian said excitedly, this is a sincere thanks.

He took the small book in He Yu's hand and looked at it excitedly.

"One Breath Formula"

The name is very ordinary, and it looks like a very low-level internal strength method, but Ye Xian was so excited that the pores of his body exploded, and he was short of breath!

Internal strength, this is the internal strength of his dreams, and he is not qualified to learn it in reality!

"Pack up your mentality, this is just the lowest level of my Tang Sect's internal strength method, and there will be better exercises for you in the future. If you are a good performer, even if it is the supreme heart of the Tang Sect, the Shadow Sutra, you can hope to obtain it. ”

"Also, this internal strength method is cultivated by you at night, and you need to practice the Flying Knife Secret Weapon Technique with me during the day!" That inner disciple He Yu said calmly.

Then Ye Xian reluctantly put away the "One Qi Jue" and followed He Yu to start cultivating the flying knife secret weapon.

In a cultivation room, there were ten humanoid wooden targets, and Ye Xian was shooting these targets with a flying knife.

Since these targets don't move, Ye Xian, who has some flying knife foundations, will basically hit the target with each knife.

"Huh......" When Ye Xian shot the tenth flying knife at the tenth wooden target, He Yu walked over.

"No wonder you want to learn the art of flying knives, it seems that you have the foundation of flying knives, and it is just right to have a foundation, which saves me a lot of trouble!"

"Since there is a foundation, then the difficulty will increase." He Yu showed a wicked smile on his face, this smile made Ye Xian a little creepy, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"You have shot the target before, but every hit has not hit the vital point, and now I demand that you must shoot the throat, eyes, heart, or eyebrows of the target!"

"I try." Ye Xian's brows furrowed slightly, because his flying knife technique was not so skilled.

He Yu sneered and said, "It's not as much as possible, it's necessary!" Give you an hour to practice, and after an hour, I'll check it out. ”

In an hour, Ye Xian shot hundreds of knives, and less than half of the flying knives hit the vital point.

Subsequently, He Yu came back, carrying a person in his hand, a living person.

"Now, he's your target!" He Yu threw the person to the ground and said lightly.

A living target!

Although Ye Xian learned hidden weapons, he never thought of using a living person as a target to practice, which was too cruel.

"Senior Brother He, this ......" Ye Xian looked hesitant.

He Yu was very indifferent and said: "If you let you practice, you will practice, otherwise not only will he die, but you will also die!" ”

Ye Xian's mouth twitched, this Tang Sect is too cruel, it kills and dies at every turn, which makes Ye Xian feel very uncomfortable.

The live target on the opposite side was trapped tightly and couldn't move. On his body, there are four places on his body: throat, eyebrows, eyes, and heart.

Therefore, if Ye Xian can shoot the vital point of the live target, this live target will not be injured. If Ye Xian misses, then the other party will suffer!

"Do it!" He Yu looked cold and scolded: "If you don't do it to him, I'll do it to you, don't doubt if I can hit you!" ”

At the same time, a flying knife also appeared in He Yu's hand, posing to make a move against Ye Xian.

Does Ye Xian dare to doubt it? Only fools will suspect whether the Tang Sect disciple's hidden weapon is accurate.

"Dead friends don't die poor, brother, don't blame me!" Ye Xian muttered to himself, staring helplessly at the live target.

He tried to hypnotize himself that it was just a virtual world, just a game, so don't be sympathetic and soft-hearted.

"Whew!" Ye Xian reached out and shot out with a knife.

He shot a live target in the throat.

A flash of cold light appeared, and there was a little bit of a master's breath of a knife to seal his throat.

It's a pity, maybe it was because of the first knife on a living person, Ye Xian shot off under nervousness.

The knife was stuck straight into the shoulder of the live target!

"Ah............h

"Whoa!!" Another glimmer of light appeared, fleeting in the blink of an eye, with a slight chill.

Ye Xian's eyes widened, because this knife was not shot by him.

"Sonorous!" The knife pierced through the live target's armor and stuck in his throat.

A knife sealed the throat and killed instantly.

It was He Yu who made the shot, and his flying knife contained true qi, which could directly penetrate the protective gear and take people's lives.

"Do you know why I killed him?" He Yu asked lightly.

Ye Xian watched a big living person die in front of him, and his heart was greatly impacted, and he even vomited on the spot. But he held back, because another flying knife appeared in He Yu's hand, and the cold was overwhelming.

"If your throwing knife hits his armor just now, I won't make a move! And you don't have true qi, and the flying knife can't penetrate his protective gear, so he won't die. ”

"In other words, he died because of you, and you killed him, understand?"

"Now that you continue to practice, I'll come back tomorrow and bring a live target. If you can shoot his vital armor, he won't die! ”

He Yu has brought newcomers more than once, so he knows that newcomers are afraid of death, even if it is the death of others.

Death is the easiest way to stimulate newcomers and make them make crazy progress.

Then, He Yu left, leaving Ye Xian alone in a daze.

"Did I kill him?" Ye Xian muttered to himself, his face pale.

He knew that He Yu deliberately stimulated himself so much, but looking at the corpse of that live target, his heart was full of remorse. It's a living human life, and if he had just shot the vital point, he wouldn't have died.

"I'm sorry......" Ye Xian didn't know the identity of this live target, in fact, even if he was a prisoner and a death row prisoner, dying in front of him like this would make him feel very guilty.

The next day, Ye Xian was frantically cultivating flying knives, and he didn't even eat lunch, because he didn't want someone to die tomorrow because of his mistakes.

At the same time, he also understood the cruelty of the Tang Sect, the words "death" and "kill" are not just words, but true!

He Yu's method is very effective, the death stimulation is indeed amazing, and in the evening, Ye Xian shot ten knives, at least nine of which can hit the target.