Chapter 2: Hope
After Yang Yi came out, he didn't find the big river, but looked at the outline of the dangerous peak still shrouded in the dense fog from a distance, the monkey jumped on Yang Yi's shoulder and pointed, Yang Yi didn't understand why the monkey saved him and took him to find a fairy grass and a bead that didn't know what it was, but the monkey didn't think about it without malice, and walked in the direction that the monkey pointed.
After a long time, Yang Yi saw the place where he was thrown into the river just now, and saw a mutilated corpse on the road, Yang Yi recognized him, it was the son of the blacksmith in the east of the town, Datou, but unfortunately it will stay here forever, Yang Yi buried the big head with difficulty with one hand, and stood affectionately and plainly for a long time, the monkey was holding a fruit that he didn't know what was gnawing on the side, and looked at Yang Yi from time to time.
Yang Yi played his head and walked outside, remembering the previous scene, Yang Yi's fists clenched tighter and tighter, his nails embedded in his palms, and blood remained along his fingers
"One day, I will make you pay," Yang Yi said hatefully
When he was about to reach the exit, the monkey squeaked ~ squeaked and jumped off him, and barked a few times at Yang Yi, Yang Yi squatted down and stroked its head with his hand and said, "Don't you go with me?" The monkey squeaked ~ twice and then ran quickly towards the depths of the thick fog, Yang Yi didn't understand what it meant, and looked at the monkey's disappearing shadow and shouted "Thank you!" and walked in the opposite direction to the monkey.
The cold sky was glowing with a hint of red glow, the frosty and snow-filled earth was immersed in wisps of cold, the long-lost sunshine spread on Yang Yi's body, Yang Yi took a deep breath and walked towards the crowd, the outside of the valley was full of people, and it was obviously divided into three areas, the south was a lot of ordinary people who were talking, and the north was a lot of well-dressed rich businessmen, outsiders, and officials. Directly opposite the exit is a group of immortal masters, there are Taoist priests, monks, there are also indifferent people with swords on their backs, and a group of people with terrible faces.
There was a sudden cheer of surprise from the south, "Big brother, big brother!" Yang Yi looked at the cheering little girl and smiled, Yang Xin ran over and hugged Yang Yi and said happily, "I know that Big Brother is the best!
"Woo woo····· Big brother, what's wrong with your hands? And why are there blood on your clothes! Do you want to go, let's let Uncle Wang see if it's serious" Yang Yi touched Yang Xin's face and looked doting
"It's okay, the eldest brother accidentally fell, and the eldest brother also picked a large fairy grass."
After speaking, he looked towards the north, and it happened to be intertwined with Li Ao's eyes, and his eyes widened with murderous aura. Li Ao scolded Li Si, "Didn't you say that he was dead?
Li Si bowed his waist and returned tremblingly, "Third Young Master, I threw this kid into the river when he really lost his breath."
Huang Ao then scolded, "I don't want anyone to compete with me for the quota of entering the Immortal Gate, not to mention that I am still a wild species, understand?"
"Yes"
Li Si answered and left the crowd.
Gradually, the sun slowly fell, and the sunset stretched the shadows of the crowd long, and the faces of the crowd were red, I don't know if they were excited or reflected in the sunset. At this time, a middle-aged immortal with a sword on his back came out and said, "Everyone who picks fairy grass stands up", so slowly someone stood up, Yang Yi also walked towards that person, at this time, some people were happy and some were worried, more than half of them returned empty-handed, and some people could never come out, and there were only seven people who picked fairy grass.
At this time, the cold immortal with a sword on his back opened his mouth and said, "Put all the fairy grass in front of me", and then the group of people handed over the fairy grass to the idler with the sword on his back in turn, and after a while, he nodded to the person behind him, and an old man with a gray beard came out and began to check everyone's qualifications, the old man put his hand on the top of the head of the herb picker, shook his head for a moment and said, "You don't have the qualifications to practice, this is a hundred taels of gold" After speaking, he took out a money bag out of thin air, and the man took the money bag with some disappointment and retreated.
Then put his hand on the top of the head of a little fat man next to him, and after a while, he said "Fire Spirit Root" At this time, a bald and sloppy old man with a fiery red beard came out, and also put his hand on the top of a little fat man's head, and after a while, the sloppy old man said to the little fat man
"There is a lack of a fire boy under the ancestral seat, do you want to come?"
The little fat man said excitedly, "Go, go, go" and cried excitedly, the little fat man's name is Wang Hu, and his nickname is Erniu. Growing up with Yang Yi since childhood, he is the son of his neighbor Uncle Wang, honest and simple. The sloppy old man laughed, touched Wang Hu's head and said, "Let's go with the old man tomorrow."
Then the four people in the back did not have the cultivation qualifications, and walked to their respective families with the gold given, when it was Yang Yi's turn, Yang Yi was suddenly a little nervous and apprehensive, the gray-bearded old man put his hand on Yang Yi's head, and after a while, he said "Waste Spirit Root", the so-called Waste Spirit Root is that there is no cultivation qualification, and he can only be a mortal. The old man looked at the immortal grass handed over by Yang Yi and said, "You picked the pearl immortal grass?"
Yang Yi nodded and said, "Hui Immortal Chang, it was picked by the kid."
The old man shook his head regretfully and said, "It's a pity, this fairy grass has a history of 10,000 years, and it also bears fairy fruits, it may be that the fruits have been ruined by the beasts in the Netherworld Valley, it's just that I am fortunate to lose my life, boy, why don't you go back to the mountain gate with me to be my registered disciple, and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
Yang Yi asked, "Immortal Chief, can you see if my sister has a chance to practice?"
Yang Xin shouted anxiously at this time, "Big brother, don't be like this, the opportunity is rare, you can become an immortal disciple sister, I am really happy for you, don't waste this opportunity!"
The old man looked at Yang Yi with a look of surprise on his face and asked, "Don't you want such a beautiful future?"
Yang Yi said with a firm expression, "As long as I can let my sister live a good life, everything is worth it" The crimson sunset shone on Yang Yi's face, and his immature face was flushed with red, and the old man looked at it and said, "Little girl, come here"
Yang Xin walked up to the old man with a nervous expression, looked up at Yang Yi with wide eyes, Yang Yi nodded at his sister, the old man put his hand on Yang Xin's head, and after a while, Lu Xi said "Mutant Wind Spirit Root!"
At this time, a man and a woman flashed in front of Yang Xin, and the man's face was terrifying, as if countless knives had slid across his face, looking hideous and terrifying. The woman's temperament in red is dusty, and she is as beautiful as a fairy. One person grabbed a hand to check Yang Xin's qualifications, and at this time, the old man with a terrible face said to Yang Xin in a hoarse and ugly voice, "Little girl, let's go with my ancestor"
At this time, the beautiful fairy said, "Wind Demon Ancestor, don't frighten the little girl"
I saw that Yang Xin was indeed frightened and hid behind Yang Yi, and secretly looked at the two of them, and the Wind Demon Ancestor touched his nose in embarrassment and muttered, "Isn't it just not good-looking, as for it?"
The beautiful woman rolled her eyes and said, "I also practice wind exercises, and it is most suitable to follow me."
The two began to argue, in Yang Yi's impression, immortals are not eating fireworks in the world, they are high, but they didn't expect to fight like mortals.
"Pure wind spirit roots are extremely rare, and they are not encountered in a thousand years. Cultivating the Wind System Exercises will get twice the result with half the effort, I envy the Ancestor, the Ancestor, I have no successor since I cultivated, so don't rob it with me" The Wind Demon Ancestor said in a slightly pleading tone
"All of you call me the Spirit Wind Fairy, you all know my father's reputation as the Wind Sword, do you want a cute little girl to become like you?"
The two began to argue again, and finally decided to let Yang Xin decide by himself, the two pairs of eyes looked at Xiao Yang Xin, Yang Xin suddenly became more nervous, held Yang Yi's hand tightly, looked at him with big eyes, Yang Yi touched her head and said, "Xin'er, they are all immortals with high mana, you can go with whichever you like" The Wind Demon Ancestor suddenly glared at Yang Yi with a fierce face, but Yang Yi turned a blind eye, just looked at Yang Xin with a gentle face, Yang Xin hesitated and pointed at the Wind Spirit Fairy, the Wind Spirit Fairy suddenly showed a charming smile, Yang Yi was a little stunned for a while, but the Wind Demon Ancestor was dejected.
The Wind Spirit Fairy opened his mouth and said, "Little girl, you have made a wise choice, follow me in the future, and when you return to the sect, you will hold an apprenticeship ceremony," the Wind Demon Ancestor smiled proudly, and the Wind Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and turned into a cloud of black wind and disappeared.
After the fairy grass was collected, except for Wang Hu and Yang Xin, the others did not win the favor of the immortals, so they dispersed, and Yang Yi asked the Wind Spirit Fairy without giving up, "Dare to ask the fairy, does the kid have no chance at all?"
The Wind Spirit Fairy shook his head and said, "The Waste Spirit Root's induction of spiritual energy is very weak, and it is almost impossible."
Yang Yi was a little disappointed, squeezed out a smile and said, "Then my sister will ask the fairy aunt in the future."
The wind spirit fairy nodded and said, "You brothers and sisters go back and get together again, and go back to the mountain with me tomorrow," and then turned into a red streamer and disappeared.