This Game is Not Easy

After Fang Yi inquired about various details, he was grateful to surrender to the paper fan man.

"Senior Brother Huang, I accept this, and in the future it will be useful to me, even if you give me instructions."

"Haha, the little things come out of Hanbi City. If our own people are not united, who will come to help us?"

Um?

Fang Yi's heart moved.

It seems that this guy wants to form a group and become the leader of the small team, so that it is convenient for him to take root in the Jishan faction.

This is a bit of a player's style. Maybe there is a problem with his previous judgment, which is worth paying attention to.

Keeping this detail in mind, Fang Yi and the three separated, and visited five elders one after another in one go, but all of them were closed.

No way, mediocre aptitude, too slow to get into the eyes of others.

Lowering the standard, Fang Yi went to visit the famous masters of the sect, but still couldn't see anyone.

His heart sank, Fang Yi knew that this was difficult.

If you come a step late, you will fall behind everywhere.

The three paper fan men were brought to the sect early by Fatty Feng and others.

There is a lot of time to investigate, choose a target, do everything, do whatever you want, and get an apprentice spot.

And he himself missed the opportunity.

It's too late to crawl.

Forget it, having a master is just convenient for acting in the sect.

If not, you can develop it by your own ability.

With a slightly depressed look on his face, Fang Yi returned to Qingfengyuan.

The three men with paper fans looked at each other and understood.

"Junior Brother Fang, look at it. There are also many examples of self-improvement without a teacher in the extreme mountain sect. Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings. As long as you practice hard, even if you don't have a master, you have a chance to succeed. Do you think so?"

The second half of the sentence was already said to the other two.

The two agreed one after another, but their attitude was rather perfunctory.

After a few words, the two entered the house.

It seems that he doesn't want to have too much contact with Fang Yi.

There is no master to take in, and the sect has no backer.

This kind of person will never be able to climb up in this life, and there will be no intersection with them in the future.

That being the case, stop early and worry about it.

Such a snobby reaction made Fang Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

If these two are not NPCs, then they are Iron Head Boy players.

The counter-attack of waste materials may be more difficult to appear in reality.

But in the game, this type of npc often appears, and the opportunity itself is not small.

If you can find out in advance, and hold your thighs, or directly grab the opportunity, you will definitely be able to go smoothly in the dungeon.

My own situation, although it is a little far from the counterattack.

But the name of waste wood is relatively easy to get.

The lowest level of entry qualifications, and no master is optimistic, this is the standard useless firewood.

As for whether he can counterattack, Fang Yi is still quite confident.

After all, the foundation is here, and it is only a matter of time to improve the strength.

Like the man with the paper fan next to him, he understands the routine better, even if he treats himself as a piece of shit, he treats him equally.

However, in Fang Yi's eyes, he only thinks that this guy is more likely to be a player.

With a conscience in the world, the paper fan man just wanted to make a breakthrough in the Jishan faction.

Wherever he thinks, there are scheming everywhere, and even his kindness towards Fang Yi is tragically suspected.

Fortunately, Fang Yi was only skeptical. When he didn't know anything and knew the rules of the sect, Fang Yi couldn't make a rash move.

And whether the paper fan man is a player still needs time to observe, so don't be in a hurry to expose it.

The night passed, and the next day, the four went to the trial hall.

However, very few people showed up.

Their respective masters were present and led them to officially apprentice, only Fang Yi stayed in the same place awkwardly.

If you are willing to try the hall, you all want to accept apprentices.

It was just Fang Yi's aptitude that made them all shake their heads.

There were not many people in the trial hall, and it suddenly became more desolate.

Fang Yi patiently asked the remaining people about the past one by one.

Another surprise is that these guys are not unwilling to accept the righteousness, but put forward various demands.

For example, to serve the other party for ten years, or to test the poison for the other party, or even to give a living arm.

All kinds of requirements are not enough.

Some directly proposed some kind of strange things in the arena before they were willing to accept disciples.

This is a bit difficult for people. If you have this ability, Fang Yi still needs to go to your door.

Listening to these requirements, Fang Yi felt that the Jishan faction was not well-known and decent, at most it was just a decent name.

After all, it is the sect that has destroyed its own annihilation, and the behavior style is definitely not the existence of Wei Guangzheng.

Among these people, there was only a tall, thin old man with one arm, who said nothing.

The sunken eyes stared at Fang Yi intently.

As if feeling something, Fang Yi looked at this person.

"This uncle, may I ask you to accept an apprentice, do you have any requirements?"

"I?"

A hoarse voice came from the one-armed old man.

He grinned, revealing pitch-black teeth, and his image looked a bit hideous and terrifying.

"I accept apprentices, there is no requirement. As long as you are willing to worship in my name, from now on, you and I will be masters and apprentices."

And such a good thing?

Fang Yi looked stunned.

The requirements of other people are too strange and harsh, and suddenly encountering someone who has no requirements ~www.readwn.com~ feels a little uneasy.

Nima, what kind of sect, accepting an apprentice is like abusing people.

Isn't it just that the qualifications are a bit poor, as for being so disgusted.

Vigilant in his heart, Fang Yi glanced at the others.

When I found the people around me, there seemed to be some fear of this old man in their expressions.

Is this guy strong? Then why didn't he ask for apprentices?

After thinking for a while, Fang Yi asked cautiously, "Is there really no requirement?"

"Of course not. Even if you want to learn my martial arts in the future, I will teach you all my money and never keep it."

so good?

Fang Yi groaned in his heart, always feeling that there was something strange about this matter.

However, considering that in the sect, it is better to have a master than no one, the big deal is to put on a name, just don't look for him in the future.

"That being the case, I would like to worship Uncle Shi as my teacher, but I don't know what Uncle Shi's name is..."

"Crazy sword, sword does not encircle."

Does the sword not surround? !

Fang Yi's pupils shrank in surprise.

"Elder Sword?!"

Jian Buwei was one of the elders who Fang Yi had visited before, but had closed the door.

There are eight elders in the Extreme Mountain Sect, two elders are already high, they don't care about world affairs, they cultivate themselves in forbidden places.

Of the remaining six elders, Fang Yi had only seen Wang Tianshui, and the rest only knew their names.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him is one of the eight elders!

"It's the old man!"

The one-armed old man, his momentum changed, the whole person stood upright, like a sword out of a sheath, showing his sharp edge!

In an instant, the sword qi of the trial hall roamed away, making a little sound of sword chirping.

so strong? !

Fang Yi was stunned, such a strong man didn't ask for an apprentice?

This Nima seems to be a pit.

"After knowing the identity of the old man, are you still willing to join me?"

Does that even need to be said?

"The master is on the top, and the disciples will worship!"