When Yang Huang wanted to go to heaven, he was beaten back.
"What...what...is going on?"
Yang Huang raised his head and looked at the sky. A person who looked exactly like himself appeared in the sky. He saw a black lightning strike in the demonic elephant, and it disappeared in an instant.
Yang Huang wanted to force the old man out with his mind, but found that he was paralyzed on the ground.
When he woke up, he was in a bush, and Yang Huang shook off the dew on his body.
"What's going on? Why can't I go back?"
The shadow figure who had been following him in his mind appeared in front of him.
"Yang Huang, because you secretly ran away to the human world, the elders decided that since you like being in the human world so much, they told you not to go back. Heaven will choose a new ruler."
After saying that, the shadow person turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.
Yang Huang raised the ring in his hand.
"Fortunately, the ring is still there."
Yang Huang wanted to use the ring to fly, but found that the ring's power could only last for ten seconds, so Yang Huang fell down.
Yang Huang patted the dew on his body and limped on the road.
Pedestrians on the road dodge when they see Yang Huang as if they were seeing a mouse.
Yang Huang quickly found a small hotel.
Nowadays, Yang Huang has very little left, and the money in his hand is only enough for one night's stay.
"Damn it."
Yang Huang was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the small hotel room.
"All the gods in the world return to fire, and all the essences in the world return to water. Water and fire are in harmony, and all things are harmonious."
Yang Huang recited the spell on the ring, but every time the ring was about to be activated, a small red light would appear and then disappear.
Yang Huang's magic power is also not as good as before, as if it was sucked away overnight. Now he can only do some small movements, and the duration is not very long.
"What on earth is going on? Where is the magic power in my body? Why has it suddenly weakened so much?"
Yang Huang sat on the bed with a look of disbelief.
Just when Yang Huang was reciting the spell again, the ring fell off for no reason.
"No, you also went on strike when I was down and out."
Yang Huang lay on the bed and looked at the sky quietly.
"I don't know how Yan Zhen is doing now."
A strong wind blew in the sky, and then it began to rain heavily, as if it was crying for him. Yang Huang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sky outside.
Now his magic power is weakening, and his body is gradually getting weaker. He doesn't even know where to get money for tomorrow's meal.
"Go back to Yang's house? No, no, it doesn't belong to me at all, and I can't explain it when I go back."
Yang Huang was completely insomnia that night, and kept looking straight out of the window, not knowing where to go.
In the morning, the owner of the hotel knocked on the door to indicate that the time for the room was up. If he wanted to extend his stay, he had to go to the bar to pay. Yang Huang touched his pocket, and there were only two outlines left in his pocket.
"If I don't renew, I'll leave immediately."
After leaving the hotel, Yang Huang walked alone on the road.
Passed by a magic training class.
Yang Huang strode in. He still had some magic power and if he learned magic, he would definitely be able to solve his food and clothing problem.
Yang Huang walked in and was immediately greeted by the receptionist at the door.
"Sir, are you here to see a magic show?"
"No, I want to learn magic."
"Okay, sir, come with me."
The receptionist took Yang Huang to a lounge.
"Sir, please wait here for a moment. A teacher will come soon."
The reception staff checked us in politely.
Yang Huang looked at the huge lounge. The walls were covered with magic props and certificates.
Yang Huang stood up and wanted to touch the props on the wall, but was suddenly stopped by the sound of a door opening.
"Don't move."
Yang Huang was startled by this excited shout.
The man came to Yang Huang and looked him up and down.
"You are a student of magic."
The sixty-year-old man wearing a black cheongsam and sunglasses in front of him said.
"Yes, hello, my name is Yang Huang."
The old man ignored Yang Huang and continued to ask.
"Have you ever learned magic before?"
Yang Huang thought to himself that if he had some magic power, he could be considered a magician.
"Learned."
Yang Huang looked at the old man in front of him very strangely. He had not opened his eyes to look at Yang Huang since he entered the door.
"Then show me your skills first."
Yang Huang looked at the water glass on the table and raised it with his hand.
The old man gently fiddled with the glasses on his eyes.
"Okay, it's you. From now on, you will be my apprentice. You will follow me wherever I go."
Before Yang Huang could think about it carefully, he was decided by the old man.
The old man walked out and briefly explained the general situation to Yang Huang, who had been sent by the receptionist just now.
"My name is Yuan Yuan. We will meet often in the future."
"Um...I want to ask who the old man was..."
"He is the founder of this magic class and the most famous magician in Capital City. There are many people who want to become their teacher, but Mr. Feng refuses to accept them. I didn't expect you to be so lucky today."
Smiling happily from afar.
"By the way, do you provide food and shelter?"
This is what Yang Huang is most worried about right now.
"We provide food and accommodation here, but for the time being you have to study with Mr. Feng, so you may not get a salary, and you have to pay a study fee."
"What? You still have to pay for study."
"Yes, there is no place where you can learn things in vain, not to mention Mr. Feng is not an ordinary person."
Yang Huang hesitated for a moment.
"But, I don't have a penny in my hand now, let alone paying tuition."
Mr. Feng, who was in the distance, saw Yang Huang looking embarrassed and came over.
"Ahem, you don't have to pay tuition. I'll wait until you make money."
"Really? It can really be like this."
Yang Huang said happily.
Feng Laoli ignored him and left.
He took Yang Huang to a dormitory from a distance. Although the room was not very big, it was pretty good to have a place to live now, and Yang Huang didn't mind it either.
"Yang Huang."
Someone shouted outside the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mr. Feng walking in and putting his lunch on the table.
"Eat, I'll show you around the venue after you're done."
Yang Huang saw the food in front of him and gulped it down.
He hadn't had a full meal for several days, and he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him.
After lunch, Yang Huang followed Mr. Feng to visit the magic learning venue.
Mr. Feng, who was walking in front for a simple visit, suddenly stopped, which almost bumped into Yang Huang, who was walking with his head down.
"Don't you even look at the person in front of you when you're walking?"
Mr. Feng said angrily.
Attract the attention of people next to you.
"What are you looking at? If you don't work hard, you don't want the salary anymore."