As long as he walks on the streets of the Imperial City, he can always find money. There is no need to doubt his luck.
Su Fang followed the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, and began to avoid the place where the two were fighting and leave.
After a while, Su Fang felt a strong wind coming.
Looking back, Su Fang cursed again: "Damn it, is there any justice? You guys are so good, why did you come back again?"
Su Fangsaya ran wildly, but her speed was obviously incomparable to that of someone who could fly like this.
Su Fang decisively left by another way.
But the two of them soon killed Su Fang again.
Once, twice, three times...
Good guy, these two people must have done this on purpose. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Su Fang finally stopped running and said angrily: "Are you done or not? Is this fun?"
The two people turned into two rays of light and landed in front of and behind Su Fang. One of them was dressed in white. They looked to be in their forties, and they did have a sense of immortality.
Another person, wearing green clothes and holding a sharp sword, looked at Su Fang and spoke first: "Young man, are you willing to join my Xuantian Sect and worship me as your master?"
"It's better to enter my Zixuan Mansion." The man in white said.
When Su Fang heard this, he was very surprised. The two of them turned out to be from the cultivating sect.
Could it be that he also has an incredible physique for cultivating immortals?
However, Su Fang soon discovered something was wrong.
Su Fang asked: "You just want to accept me as your disciple?"
"This is natural. You have also seen my strength. Immortal cultivators can control flying swords and fly with swords, which is much better than in the mortal world." The man in green said.
When Su Fang heard this, he immediately asked: "Why do I feel that you were using Qing Gong before?"
When the man in green heard this, he was stunned and said quickly: "Hey, we were just fighting at that time, how could we fly with a sword?"
"Then show me your sword." Su Fang said.
The man in green...
Su Fang didn't feel any special energy aura from the opponent's body. The sword energy from before was clearly just the release of internal energy.
He is not a three-year-old child, how can it be so easy for a cultivator to encounter him.
"Haha, He Junfei, you still like to deceive people so much. What nonsense are you cultivating as an immortal? You are just a swordsman and have not cultivated at all."
When the man in white heard this, he said with great disdain.
When Su Fang heard the name He Junfei, he thought of He Junfei, one of the ten strongest swordsmen in the Qin Kingdom.
"It turns out to be the swordsman He Junfei." Su Fang said, cupping his hands.
Su Fang looked at the man in white again and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Sword Immortal King Baiyu in white."
"Yes, I have good eyesight." Wang Baiyu nodded and said.
The reason why Su Fang knew about these two people was because he already knew that one of them was He Junfei.
Anyone who can fight equally with He Junfei must also be a swordsman.
The only person who can match the situation is Wang Baiyu, who has often discussed with He Junfei.
These two people can be regarded as a special pair of swordsmen in the world.
Because they often compete and fight, but they are still good friends.
The two of them seemed to be fighting before, but there was no murderous intent at all. It was obvious that they were deliberately showing off their strength in front of Su Fang so that Su Fang would admire them.
However, Su Fang is different from others.
Su Fang looked at the two of them and said, "Why do you want to accept me as your disciple?"
Su Fang was very curious, he didn't have any special martial arts talent, right?
However, Su Fang was not sure.
Because when he broke through the realm, his body went through three times of marrow cleansing and bone removal. Maybe it was at that time that his very bones changed.
"Can you let me touch your bones?" Wang Baiyu said.
"Okay." Su Fang nodded.
Wang Baiyu's hands turned into a ray of light. This was internal power, and it was a very strong internal power.
This internal force did not cause any harm. It just traveled around Su Fang's body and examined Su Fang's bones.
"Eh!" After Wang Baiyu finished his investigation, he looked at Su Fang in surprise.
"What's your expression?" He Junfei looked at Wang Baiyu, very puzzled.
"You will know after you see it for yourself." Wang Baiyu said.
With doubts, He Junfei also began to touch Su Fang's bones. Then he said in surprise: "My bones are average, how could this happen? The luck is obviously very strong..."
Su Fang heard this.
I heard the word "luck".
Immediately I understood something, it must be related to his "luck".
"Are luck and luck related to each other?" Su Fang was a little surprised.
But when I think about it, I think it's normal.
Physical attributes do not all represent his physique, but represent the physical quality of his entire body.
The attribute of luck is naturally not only the attribute of luck.
Su Fang looked at the two of them, and it seemed that they no longer mentioned the matter of accepting disciples.
How can they accept people with mediocre qualifications as their disciples?
However, they deliberately stopped Su Fang and showed off their strength before, just to let the other party see their own strength, so that the other party could become their disciple.
As a result, when they saw that Su Fang's qualifications were mediocre, both of them were embarrassed.
They are swordsmen who care about face. They said they would accept Su Fang as their disciple, but now they don't want to accept him anymore.
Su Fang also understood the other party, so he said: "Thanks to the two sword immortals for their respect, I know that my qualifications are dull and I have no connection with martial arts, so there is no need for you to care."
When the two of them heard Su Fang's words, they were very satisfied. Such a sensible child immediately resolved their embarrassment.
"What's your name? Although I have no relationship with you as a master or disciple, if you have any difficulties, you can use this token to come to Xuantian Mansion to find me."
Wang Baiyu took out a token made of white jade, with the word Xuantian written on the front, and a gate-like building to the north.
When Su Fang saw that the man in green wanted to give him something, he had an idea and said quickly: "He Jianxian, I am very fond of Qing Gong. If you don't mind, can you give me a better Qing Gong?"
"Qinggong, this is easy to talk about." He Junfei did not refuse.
However, He Junfei was in trouble again.
It's too advanced, and Su Fang can't learn it.
It's too low-level, and sending it out would be a disgrace to He Junfei.
Su Fang quickly said: "It doesn't matter, if you are more advanced, you can learn it if you spend a little more time."
He Junfei really wants to say that without qualifications, even if you learn, you won't be able to practice at the top level.
However, He Junfei still did not say anything.
"It doesn't matter, we are destined to meet each other. If you can learn this "Happy Step", it can be regarded as your destiny."
He Junfei took out a Qing Gong book and placed it in front of Su Fang.
"Thank you He Jianxian for the book." Su Fang was very happy.
"Goodbye." After saying that, the two of them took advantage of the wind, harnessed their Qinggong skills, and flew away into the distance.
Su Fang was not disappointed.
He had known for a long time that his bones were not very good, otherwise, he would not have learned the "Thunder Marksmanship" after studying for so long.
but!
Su Fang has a golden finger that no one else has.
As long as he learns a skill, he can use attribute points to improve the proficiency of the skill, and use plug-ins to improve the shortcomings of his lack of qualifications.
Even if it takes one or two years to learn this "Happy Step", it is still very worthwhile for Su Fang.
Su Fang opened "Xiaoyaobu" and read it.
Well, he understood.
So Su Fang started to study.
As a result, understanding and learning are completely different things.
Su Fang didn't care, put the books away, and went back to the city.