Chapter 226 Accepting the Son of Fortune as a Disciple

Deep in the Hanhai Desert, the sky is filled with yellow sand, and a caravan is advancing slowly in the yellow sand.

More than a thousand meters behind the caravan, a young man wearing robes and holding a long steel sword hung far behind the caravan, heading towards the Baoquan Oasis a few miles away.

This young man's name is Zhang Yan, and he is an ordinary adventurer on Baoquan Oasis.

The reason why he was hanging far behind the caravan was that he wanted to go with the caravan and use the strength of the caravan to avoid the attacks of sand bandits and desert beasts.

"I have earned ten immortal stones. If I want to return to Baoquan Oasis, I can buy healing elixirs and cure my sister's illness!"

Zhang Yan glanced at the ten fairy stones on his body and whispered to himself with excitement and expectation.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, crisp sounds of breaking through the air sounded from the yellow sand on both sides of the caravan.

A famous sand bandit jumped from the yellow sand pit, drew his bow like a full moon, and poured sharp arrows onto the caravan, easily killing a famous caravan guard and servant on the spot.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

As angry voices sounded, the caravan guards and servants responded quickly, relying on the caravan's carriage to form a circular defense circle, trying to resist the attack of the sand bandits.

"Kill them all!"

At this time, the leader of the sand bandits waved his saber, pointed at the caravan forming a circle, his eyes flashed fiercely, and ordered loudly.

kill! kill! kill!

Following the order from the leader of the sand bandits, a famous sand bandit rode a horse, brandishing a scimitar in his hand, and rushed straight towards the defense circle formed by the caravan.

Facing the ferocious attack of the sand bandits, the caravan's guards immediately raised their weapons to resist the sand bandits' attack, preventing them from breaking through the circular defense circle.

"Although there are many immortals in the Immortal Realm, most of them are ordinary monks in the True Immortal Realm.

These ordinary monks in the True Immortal Realm, like the mortals on the Tianwu Continent, live at the bottom of society and live an ordinary life!

At the same time, in order to compete for wealth, pans and other cultivation resources, ordinary monks in these true fairy realms will fight fiercely and fiercely, which is not much different from mortals! "

Seeing the sand bandits attacking the caravan below, Yang Feng, suspended high in the sky, couldn't help but sigh softly.

After sighing, Yang Feng waved his hand, and sharp sword lights condensed on his side. With a sharp edge, they slashed towards the sand bandits.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the crisp sounds, more than a thousand sand thieves were killed by the sharp sword light and turned into countless flesh and blood fragments, scattered on the yellow sand.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life!"

Seeing this scene, the guards and servants of the caravan were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to where Yang Feng was to thank him.

"I wish I could become an immortal master!"

"If I can become an immortal master, I won't be bullied by others, and I can take good care of my sister and let her live a good life!"

Yang Feng, who was looking at the sky, and Zhang Yan, who was more than a thousand meters away from the caravan, had a look of envy in their eyes and whispered softly involuntarily.

At this time, Yang Feng, who was about to leave, suddenly felt a move in his heart and looked at Zhang Yan involuntarily.

놙I saw bright golden lights appearing above Zhang Yan’s head.

A powerful dragon of luck hovered above Zhang Yan's head.

"What a powerful destiny! This is a sign of the son of destiny!"

Seeing the Dragon of Luck above Zhang Yan's head, Yang Feng could not help but sigh softly.

At the sound of emotion, Yang Feng flashed and disappeared from the original place. Now he was in front of Zhang Yan and said: "Young man, what is your name?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Yan quickly responded: "Return to the Immortal Master, I am Zhang Yan!"

"Zhang Yan, are you willing to become my teacher?"

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, Yang Feng said with a smile on his face.

If you accept a son of luck as your disciple, you can share the son's luck.

Under the effect of the ten thousand-fold return system, Yang Feng's amount of luck can directly exceed that of the son of luck.

땤This is also the reason why Yang Feng took the initiative to accept Zhang Yan as his disciple.

Of course, Zhang Yan's character is also very good.

Otherwise, Yang Feng would rather kill him and rob him of his luck than accept him as his disciple.

"Master Immortal, if I worship you as my teacher, do I have to follow you?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Yan was overjoyed at first, and then asked Yang Feng with a serious expression.

"You don't have to follow me!"

"After all, cultivation is a personal matter, and others can't help much!"

"After I accept you as my disciple, I will teach you some skills and magical powers, give you some treasures, and accompany you to teach you for a period of time. After that, you will have to practice all by yourself!"

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, Zhang Yan knelt down on the bed and kowtowed to Yang Feng three times.

"Get up! I am Master Yang Feng, a disciple of the Wuji Sect, one of the four great saints of the human race!"

"From 꿷天, you will be our disciple of Wuji Sect!"

"This is your identity token. After you reach the True Immortal Realm, you can take this identity token and formally join the Wuji Sect!"

Looking at Zhang Yan who was kowtowing to him, Yang Feng said with a smile on his face.

While talking, Yang Feng had a thought in his mind and took some materials from the space ring, refined it into a token, and handed it to Zhang Yan.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Yan took the identity token and responded respectfully before standing up and waiting for Yang Feng's instructions.

"Zhang Yan was actually accepted as a disciple by Master Immortal. It's so enviable!"

"Zhang Yan's talent is not very strong. How could he be chosen by Master Immortal?"

"Zhang Yan is just so lucky that he was chosen by Master Immortal!"

"With Master Immortal as his backer, Zhang Yan can walk sideways in our Baoquan Oasis from now on!"

",,,,,"

The caravan guards and servants not far away heard the conversation between Yang Feng and Zhang Yan and exclaimed involuntarily, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"Disciple, I will take you home first and teach you some skills and magical powers!"

Hearing the exclamations of the caravan guards and servants not far away, Yang Feng smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. After talking to Zhang Yan, he waved his hand, rolled up Zhang Yan, turned into a stream of light, and traveled several miles. The Baoquan Oasis outside flew by.

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