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

"Senior Brother Huang, I have accepted this situation, and I will have a place to get it in the future, just ask for it."

"Haha, it's all a trivial matter, it's all from Hanbi City, our own people are not united, who will help us?"

Well?

Fang Yi's heart moved.

It seems that this guy wants to hold a group and become the leader of a small team, so that he can take root in the Jishan faction.

This is a bit of a player's style, maybe there was a problem with your previous judgment, and it is worth paying attention to.

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

There's no way, mediocre qualifications, too much lag, can't get into the eyes of others.

Lowering the standard, Fang Yi went to visit the famous masters of the sect, but still failed to meet anyone.

His heart sank, and Fang Yi knew that this matter was difficult to do.

If you are one step late, you will fall behind everywhere.

The three paper fan men were brought to the sect early by the wind fat man and others.

There's plenty of time to investigate, choose a target, and give everything you can to your liking and get an apprentice spot.

And he missed the opportunity.

It's too late.

Forget it, having a master is just convenient for you to act in the sect.

If you don't, you can develop it on your own.

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

The three paper fan men glanced at each other and understood.

"Senior Brother Fang, look at the point. There are also many examples of self-improvement without a teacher in the Jishan School, diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as you practice hard, even if you don't have a master, you will have a chance to get ahead. You say don't you? ”

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

The two of them echoed again and again, but their attitudes were quite perfunctory.

Without a word, the two entered the house.

It doesn't seem to want to have too much contact with Fang Yi anymore.

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

This kind of person will not be able to climb out in this life, and he will never intersect with them again in the future.

In this case, it is safe to break off early.

Such a snobbish reaction made Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh secretly.

If these two people are not NPCs, they are ironhead baby players.

Waste material counterattack may be difficult to appear in reality.

But in the game, this type of NPC often appears, and it contains a lot of opportunities.

If you can find it in advance and hug your thighs, or just grab the opportunity, you will definitely be able to have a smooth ride in the dungeon.

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

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

The lowest grade of entry qualifications, and no master is optimistic, this is the standard waste wood.

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 before the strength is improved.

Like the paper fan man next to him, he knows more about routines, even if he is a waste of firewood, he treats everyone equally.

However, in Fang Yi's eyes, he would only feel that the possibility of this guy being a player was higher.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the paper fan man only thinks about breaking out of the world in the Jishan faction.

Where did I think that there were scheming everywhere, and even the kindness to Fang Yi was miserably suspected.

Fortunately, Fang Yi was only suspicious, and when he was not clear about anything and knew the door rules, it was impossible for Fang Yi to act rashly.

And whether the paper fan man is a player or not, he still needs time to observe, and he is not in a hurry to expose it.

One night passed, and the next day, the four of them went to the trial hall.

However, very few people attended.

The respective masters of the three of them arrived and led them to formally apprentice, but Fang Yi stayed in place awkwardly.

Those who are willing to come to the temple want to accept disciples.

It's just Fang Yi's qualifications that made them shake their heads.

The trial hall, which was originally not many people, suddenly became even more desolate.

Fang Yi patiently approached the remaining people, asking them one by one.

In addition, what is unexpected is that these guys are not unwilling to accept the righteousness, but put forward various demands.

For example, serving the other party for ten years, or testing poison for the other party, or even simply sacrificing a living arm.

The list goes on.

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

This is a bit difficult, with this ability, Fang Yi still needs to worship under your door.

Listening to these requirements, Fang Yi felt that the Jishan Sect was not a decent family, at most it was a decent name.

In the end, it is the sect that destroyed itself, and the style of acting is definitely not the existence of Wei Guangzheng.

Among these people, there was only one tall, thin old man with one arm, who did not say a word.

The sunken eyes stared intently at Fang Yi.

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

"Uncle Shi, may I ask if you have any requirements for accepting apprentices?"

"Me?"

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

He grinned, baring his dark teeth, and his image looked a little hideous and terrifying.

"I take in the apprentices, and I don't ask for it. As long as you are willing to worship under my name, from now on, you and I will be masters and apprentices. ”

And this kind of good thing?

Fang Yi looked stunned.

Other people's requirements are too strange and harsh, and suddenly they feel a little unreliable when they encounter someone who doesn't have a requirement.

Nima, what kind of sectarian sect is this, accepting an apprentice, it's like abusing people.

Isn't it just that the qualifications are a little worse, as for being so disgusted?

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

Finding the people around him, there seemed to be some fear of this old man.

Could it be that this guy is very strong? Then why didn't he ask for it?

After thinking about it, Fang Yi cautiously asked, "Is there really no request?" ”

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

So good?

Fang Yi sighed in his heart, always feeling that this matter was strange.

However, considering that in the sect, it is better to have a master than nothing, and it is a big deal to put up a name, and if you don't look for him in the future.

"In this case, I would like to apprentice to my uncle as a teacher, but I don't know that my uncle's name is ......"

"The mad sword, the sword is not surrounded."

The sword is not encircled?!

Fang Yi's pupils shrank, and he was taken aback.

"Elder Sword?!"

Jian Buwei was one of the elders that Fang Yi had visited before, but had eaten behind closed doors.

There are eight elders in the Extreme Mountain Sect, and two of them are very old, and they don't care about the world, and they cultivate themselves in the forbidden land.

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 was one of the Eight Elders!

"It's the old man!"

The one-armed old man, his momentum changed, and the whole person stood straight, like a sheathed sword, with a sharp edge!

In an instant, the sword qi of the trial hall swam away, making a slight sound of sword sound.

So strong?!

Fang Yi was dumbfounded, such a strong person, but he 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 my door?"

Needless to say?

"The master is above, and the apprentice is worshipped!"