Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

"What is the son of luck?"

Fang Aotian raised his question again.

Nalan Hongyu pursed her lips and smiled, raised her long legs, and the moment she lifted her legs, Fang Aotian's eyes couldn't help but jump.

Naturally, this scene did not escape Nalan Hongyu's eyes, but she did not pierce it, but continued to speak:

"The so-called children of luck are people who have great luck in themselves. Such people may have ordinary aptitude, humble status, or miserable fate. However, they are usually accompanied by strong luck. Fortune will change their fate. destiny.

For example, jumping off a cliff without dying can still pick up treasures. "

Fang Aotian's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't that what he said?

However, instead of jumping off the cliff, he was thrown off the cliff, happened to hang on a branch, and then survived by luck, and obtained the ancient bronze temple, which is how he rose against the sky.

Nalan Hongyu did not stop.

"Besides, there are also rising against the sky after being divorced from marriage, rising against the sky after being humiliated, rebirth of the strong, making up for regrets, rising against the sky... Anyway, it is to become stronger from an angle that ordinary people cannot understand.

If you encounter any street stall, you may find a hidden emperor soldier, and if you go to the next ancient tomb, 100% will be inherited by the emperor. It's that sort of thing.... "

The more Fang Aotian listened, the more frightened, the more frightened he became.

He didn't expect that the so-called son of luck would be so powerful, and what he didn't expect was that he was also a son of luck!

However, after taking a deep breath, Fang Aotian said again:

"Since you say that I am the son of luck, why should I cooperate with you?

I can completely leave Da Zhou first, avoid Lu Xiaoran, and improve my strength outside. When my cultivation level has improved to a certain level, I can come back and kill Lu Xiaoran. Wouldn’t it be more secure? "

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Nalan Hongyu's laughing flowers trembled, the silver bell-like laughter, coupled with the ups and downs of the headlights, made Fang Aotian dizzy for a while.

After laughing for a while, Nalan Hongyu stopped slowly, but there was still a smile on her face.

"You're right, you are the child of luck, and you have a little brain. However, what I want to tell you is that you are indeed the child of luck, but in this world, you are not the only child of luck!

Not to mention, there is also Lu Xiaoran, who specializes in killing the son of luck.

If there is no Lu Xiaoran, your cultivation level is indeed much higher than that of ordinary people. There are few people in the world who can compare with you.

But unfortunately, after having Lu Xiaoran, the speed at which you advance cannot keep up with the speed at which he kills you.

Only with my help can you surpass Lu Xiaoran in the shortest possible time. "

Fang Aotian clenched his fists slightly, this woman is sure of him.

"Then...why should I trust you and help me? What if you are a spy sent by Lu Xiaoran? Do you want to use me to get treasures?"

"On this point, don't worry, because Lu Xiaoran and I have an inseparable feud. My son Lin Fei was just beheaded by Lu Xiaoran. Based on this, I will never be able to cooperate with Lu Xiaoran. ."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Aotian took a deep breath and finally believed in Nalan Hongyu.

With the revenge of murdering his son, he doesn't need to worry about anything.

"it is good,

That being the case, then I promise you that I am willing to ally with you. "

"Okay! Chief Fang is really a happy person. From today onwards, the three of us will be partners."

Nalan Hongyu stood up and shook hands with Fang Aotian. Fang Aotian stretched out his hand and shook hands with Nalan Hongyu. At the moment of contact, a few words could not help flashing in his mind.

Very soft hands.

Unable to help, Fang Aotian slightly increased the strength in his hands.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment he let go, Nalan Ruyu's index finger swiped lightly on his palm.

That kind of pain but not pain, itchy but not itchy, made Fang Aotian's heart beat violently suddenly.

Damn, this Nalan Hongyu is really a terrifying fairy, no wonder it can open the most popular service-oriented sect in the whole week, the Hehuan sect.

It is a pity that she has already married a woman, gave birth to a son, and is already someone else's wife, someone else's mother.

No, why does it feel like the temperature of your own blood is rising faster?

After a while, he immediately ran his own exercises to suppress the restless blood in his body.

This scene naturally fell into Li Liushui's eyes, and a look of disdain flashed across his eyes.

This kind of thing is actually worthy of being called the son of luck?

An idiot who can't walk when he sees a woman.

God is really blind, let yourself be on the same level as this kind of scumbag.

But for Nalan Hongyu, she doesn't think so.

The Son of Luck has ever-changing forms, ranging from a cold and handsome guy like Li Liushui to a type like Fang Aotian, who reveals a little bit of lust in his bones.

Not to mention, in comparison, she prefers the type of Fang Aotian who is merciful.

A man like Li Liushui, who is relatively aloof, only has one or two women, and is purely a woman, who only knows how to cultivate to become stronger, and who has no emotion at all on weekdays, is really boring.

Fang Aotian is easy to hook up with and easier to use.

Of course, Nalan Hongyu also knew that Li Liushui was suitable for living. After all, this was the world of the strong, and cultivation was the prerequisite for all security.

Fang Aotian, on the other hand, is more suitable for playing together, with complete moves, and will not feel boring.

If both of them can get it, then she is really stable.

Having said that, it's not bad to be a strong woman. Collecting a bunch of children of luck and making them as your own playthings will not make you stronger?

"Okay, let's get down to the main topic. Let's not confront Lu Xiaoran for the time being, and go all out to improve the strength of the two of you. Both of you have the ability to fight beyond the ranks. Even if you upgrade to Wu Zun's cultivation level, it is enough to kill you. Lu Xiaoran was stunned.

It is definitely impossible to go to the stalls. There are so many monks trading markets in Dazhou, and we have no way to find the stalls one by one.

Auctions are not good either. There are so many auctions every day throughout the week, and it is impossible for you to come here.

The best way is to go to the tomb.

I have used the means of the Hehuan Sect to inquire about the location of all the graveyards above the King's Realm in Da Zhou. The two of you are both sons of luck, and you will definitely be able to gain something when you go to the ancient tomb, and you will definitely be able to greatly improve your strength in the shortest time. "

"Fairy Hongyu is really extraordinary. With this trick, even if Lu Xiaoran is a god, he will not be able to return to the sky."

"That being the case, the two of you can start moving now. I have prepared two coats for the two of you, with the contact formation and space transfer formation written on them, so you can keep in touch with me at any time, or at any time. Teleport to my side. If there is any trouble, I can help you get out."

Fang Aotian took the coat, touched the material on it, and nodded.

"Good clothes, the body of this coat is made of silk that is more than three thousand years old, and the formations recorded on it are also extremely accomplished."

Turning to the back, he saw the back of the coat embroidered with the words 'Justice'.

"What does it mean?"

Nalan Hongyu pursed her lips and smiled.

"The alliance established by Lu Xiaoran is called the Avengers Alliance, and we can't be worse than them, so I will make my own decisions and name our alliance the Justice League!

Of course, don't think this is childish. In fact, even a simple name could help us, strengthen our luck, and fight against Lu Xiaoran. "

But this sentence, whether it is Li Liushui or Fang Aotian, doesn't quite believe it.

Can a name enhance luck?

I'm afraid it's not that you have some strange little hobbies yourself?

However, since Nalan Hongyu can even analyze the son of luck, there may be some truth to what she said.

The two didn't care too much.

...

At this time, Lu Xiaoran had also brought a group of apprentices back to the imperial capital, Zining Palace.

The Zining Palace is undergoing renovation work, and everyone is busy.

Fortunately, Ji Wuxia's other courtyard was not damaged because of the protection of the imperial formation. Lu Xiaoran took everyone back and arranged for them to start practicing.

The children of luck are stronger than each other, and if they don't improve their disciples' cultivation, everyone will only be beaten passively.

Let the disciples enter the Shanhe Shejitu to start practicing, and Lu Xiaoran then began to make his own plans.

Nalan Hongyu must have come to the big week now, which can already be regarded as a sure thing.

It's just that this woman is hiding in the dark, and she really can't judge.

I feel more and more like a villain.

Because normally, the protagonist is unknown, and then a blockbuster.

But now he is in the light and Nalan Hongyu is in the dark.

The only thing that is better is to support the Da Zhou royal family and let Ji Wushang and the others execute their orders outside. Yu this fish, in the end in that waters.

Then, looking at the opportunity, give her a shuttle directly.

However, Lu Xiaoran would not be so foolish as to simply beg here. For ordinary people, he could just beg for a while and develop a bit. Because the speed of the opponent's cultivation is not fast, he has a chance to surpass the opponent.

And now, he is facing the Son of Luck.

The speed of the opponent's improvement is fast, and it is impossible to give himself a chance to surpass it.

So, since you can't surpass it, why don't you just hit it hard. If the opponent can't improve, or the improvement is very small, then for Yun Lige and others, it is equivalent to catching up and surpassing in disguise.

"The methods for the promotion of the son of luck are nothing more than the following, street stalls, auctions, ancient castles, cliffs..."