Chapter 2: Assassination

No matter how Yang Er explained, a group of people didn't believe it very much, and left suspiciously, and Yang Er also smiled and walked into his residence, a small courtyard.

The room is very simple, except for the bed, there is a table, and some daily necessities.

Taking out a bucket of water from the water tank in the courtyard, Yang Er took a bath happily, then changed into the uniform of the outer disciples, and finally looked into the water tank, he was really a little handsome!

When night fell, Yang Er lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, so he got up and went out, standing in the courtyard and looking at the starry sky, a little sad.

"I don't know if my parents are dead or alive, we may never see each other!"

Yang Er didn't really want to go back to Earth in his heart, but he suddenly came to a strange world, and he was a little dazed. He has always been lonely, and he has long been accustomed to living alone, as long as he can live, it doesn't matter where he is.

Standing in the courtyard until midnight, Yang Er felt a little tired, so he returned to the house to sleep.

The next day, when the genius was bright, Yang Er woke up and was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He got up in a hurry, opened the door, and saw a young man dressed as a small servant, carrying a small suitcase.

"Who are you?"

"Hello Senior Brother, my name is Qian Duoduo, and I am a miscellaneous disciple assigned to you, who is responsible for taking care of your diet and daily life. ”

"Come in!"

Yang Er stepped aside and watched Qian Duoduo take out plates of food from the box and fill the table.

Regarding the miscellaneous disciples, he had heard He Xiu mention it. The outer disciples of the Xuantian Sect, if they did not succeed in inducing qi into their bodies within a year, they would have two choices, either to go home or to become a miscellaneous disciple. After becoming a miscellaneous disciple, you can continue to cultivate, but you will also be responsible for taking care of the diet and daily life of the outer disciple until you successfully induce qi into your body and become an outer disciple again.

Qian Duoduo takes care of people very well, and he can be regarded as meticulous, but Yang Er is very unaccustomed to it, but he has to endure adaptation, because this is the rule here, if he refuses, it will not be good for either of them.

With the help of Qian Duoduo, Yang Er quickly packed himself up and couldn't wait to go to the martial arts arena. From today onwards, he is also going to embark on the journey of seeking immortals and asking questions, and he is excited to think about it!

When Yang Er came to the martial arts arena, there were already a lot of people gathered here, and after seeing Yang Er, they whispered and pointed at Yang Er.

"Look, it's that man!

"Is that true? Shall we go and say hello?"

"Don't! People don't admit it, I think it's just to hide our identity, and it's better for us to think we don't know!"

......

There were a lot of people discussing, and the voice was not small, so Yang Er naturally heard the content, but he didn't care, and found a place to stand still, waiting for He Xiu's arrival.

It didn't take long for a sword light to rise into the sky from a distance, and He Xiu stepped on the long sword, and the sword flew in.

"Senior Brother Yang is here so early?"

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and He Xiu diligently brought Yang Er to the front, and the others did not show any dissatisfaction, at least on the surface.

"Thank you, brother!"

Yang Er is also not polite, after all, this is beneficial to him, and he can't be guilty of wronging himself for the sake of other people's opinions.

"Then I'll get started!"

He Xiu shouted, then pulled out the stance, slowly stretched his limbs, and made one strange movement after another.

"This set of boxing techniques is called Ruyi Strengthening Technique, and after learning it, you can freely control every part of your body, which is very helpful for using magic weapons in the future. ”

Yang Er did not follow the drill, but observed attentively and kept every movement of He Xiu in mind. It's the first time he's in contact with this, and following the practice won't have any effect, but he won't learn much, so it's better to write them all down and go back and practice slowly by himself.

Yang Er was not only observing He Xiu, but also observing others, and found that He Xiu was very easy to do these actions, but others were extremely difficult, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and had an uncomfortable look.

When an hour passed and He Xiu also stopped, the outer disciples who followed the practice seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength, and a few of them even sat on the ground with their butts paralyzed, unable to get up for a long time.

He Xiu asked Yang Er: "Senior Brother Yang can see clearly?"

"Thank you, brother, I can see it clearly!"

"That's good! Go back and practice a lot, but it's better to come here every morning to avoid mistakes!"

"Then it's troublesome senior brother!"

Saying goodbye to He Xiu, Yang Er spent a day familiarizing himself with his surroundings, and did not return to his residence until nightfall. He stood in the courtyard, recalling He Xiu's drill, then slowly stretched his arms and began to practice the first movement.

"Whew!"

Just as Yang Er was trying to move his arm to the standard position, a slight sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and then an arrow came in the blink of an eye, hitting Yang Er's heart in an instant.

Yang Er didn't even have time to react, so he fell down with his eyes wide open. After a while, a masked man dressed in the costume of an outer disciple sneaked into the courtyard, dragged Yang Er into the house, and then closed the doors and windows.

After the masked man locked the doors and windows, he immediately groped around Yang Er, as if he was looking for something, but found nothing. So he turned Yang Er's room upside down, and didn't even let go of the bottom of the bed, but he still found nothing, and finally could only curse secretly and leave quietly.

After the masked man left, Yang Er suddenly opened his eyes, got up sharply, and checked the movement outside through the crack in the door, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't see anyone.

Yang Er gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow in his chest, but not a trace of blood flowed out. He pulled open his clothes and looked at the flesh hole in his heart, and he was afraid and glad at the same time, and at the same time puzzled.

The arrow pierced the heart, but he didn't bleed, and he didn't feel any discomfort other than pain, which was abnormal.

"Am I immortal?"

Yang Er laughed self-deprecatingly, then thought for a while, and finally ruthlessly, used his fingers to open the flesh hole in his chest and looked inside.

But Yang Er was even more shocked, because he saw a small golden tower in his heart, only the size of a pea, and if it wasn't for the wrong color, he could hardly see clearly.

"What is this?"

Yang Er Ninja was in severe pain and wanted to dig out the small tower, but his fingers couldn't touch the small tower at all, and he directly passed through the small tower and knocked down the flesh wall in his heart.

Just when Yang Er had nothing to do, the small tower suddenly emitted a strong golden light, dyeing Yang Er's entire chest golden. And Yang Er only felt dizzy for a while, and then a deafening voice sounded in his head.

"Fate is determined, there is nothing to ask for! unknown destined people, this seat is waiting for you in the fairy world, I hope to succeed!"

The voice disappeared, but Yang Er was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, hurriedly looked at his chest, and found that the flesh hole in his chest was gone, smooth as ever, and there was not even a trace.

"Hell yes!"

Yang Er felt very uneasy, feeling as if he had caused something big. In this cultivation realm where it is rare for gods to see, he suddenly came to the immortal realm, how could he not be shocked? The voice hoped that he would succeed, but he was just a scumbag who had not even succeeded in inducing qi into the body, how could he succeed in doing something related to the immortal realm?