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Chapter 24 Sisters have a heart-to-heart talk, and Cangmu undergoes a shocking change [Please read]

Inside the Qinglian Palace, the four seasons are like spring, the mist is filled, and there are bursts of rays of light, making the Qinglian Dharma cover the sky and the sun, making it magnificent and brilliant.

To be fair, this should not be a treasure land that a small first-level practitioner can possess!

Thinking about this, Fang Yang glanced at Sen Hui as if by accident and thought:

"Sen Wei can have such a treasure land as a residence for practice. Even if Sen Hui is really not favored, the treasure land she can sit on is at most one level worse than this. What's more, Sen Hui is actually a Favored..."

The next moment, Fang Yang burned this thought completely.

He can establish a good friendship with Mori Hui, but if he has a deeper connection, he will stay away from him.

It’s not like he lacks cultivation resources, not to mention that he still has [Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Misfortune], so why does he have to find an ancestor to support him at home?
Without that sword, he can still defeat the enemy!
"Sir, please have some tea." A maid moved lightly and placed a cup of tea in front of Fang Yang.

Fang Yang lifted the lid of the tea, and a strong fragrance hit his nostrils, making the pores on his body shrink.

Fang Yang stared at the tea with only a few tea leaves in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Because in this world, the tea he drank since childhood was basically milk tea with salt and spices!

"Huh~" Fang Yang lifted the tea cup, lightly moved the tea leaves, blew lightly, and tasted it carefully.

Just for a moment, he felt the difference.

Because the phantom of the Fire Eagle in his True Essence Sea was becoming active.

This cup of tea can have a growth effect on Fire Eagle Phantom!
And this, this is the second-level opportunity mentioned in the lottery.

Fang Yang was so blessed that he immediately drank this cup of spiritual tea slowly.

At this moment, the phantom of the Fire Eagle gradually solidified. Although it was not yet as lifelike as the real thing, it did make some progress.

After finishing the drink, Fang Yang's eyes flashed with lightning, because he was steadily one step closer to the first-level advanced realm.

On the other side, Zhang Ye also made a gesture of drinking it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, the maids served Fang Yang and Zhang Ye more tea.

It was at this time that Fang Yang and Zhang Ye raised their heads in tacit agreement and smiled at each other.

But in reality, both of them silently despised the other for being ignorant of etiquette: a stupid fish/a stupid bird.

"I heard that Brother Fang rode a horse and drove an eagle in the [Flying Fish and Sea of ​​Clouds]. It was so majestic. It really made me yearn for it."

"Haha, how can this compare to Brother Zhang fighting the beast in the [Lava Lake of Wonderland]? You are the real living overlord~"

"..."

When Fang Xuan, Zhang Le, Chen Xing and others came in, what they saw was Fang Yang and Zhang Ye chatting and laughing, wishing they could become confidants.

But this made Fang Xuan and the others even more excited.

Because Fang Yang and Zhang Ye were using their words as spears and shields to attack each other, and their private life was full of swords and swords!
"Difficult." Fang Yang said silently.

"Tricky." Zhang Ye thought to himself.

But the more this happened, the more frequent the two communicated, and neither of them flinched.

People who don't know about it might think that they are some kind of good friends who have a life-and-death friendship.

If Senwei hadn't started taking over the tea party and raising the topic, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye would most likely have been chatting until dawn.

In just this moment, the two of them almost finished speaking each other for more than a month.

"Poetry is based on expressing aspirations and worldly affairs. On the first day of the tea party, everyone can write poems to express aspirations!" Senwei said with a smile.

In just an instant, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye froze.

They are not uneducated in literary talent, especially Fang Yang, who has a lot of amazing poems.

But once they write poetry, whether it succeeds or not, they will reveal more of their roots to each other.

Fake or made up?
Haha, that will allow the other party to see through your roots even more.

Therefore, during the second half of the day, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye were almost silent. They just watched quietly as Chen Xing and others shined and won the first prize on the first day.

……

night.

On the top of the snow mountain, Qinglian Palace.

Today's tea party has dispersed, and Qinglian Palace has returned to a quiet atmosphere.

The silver light shines brilliantly on the sisters Sen Wei and Sen Hui.

The two women walked slowly, one behind the other.

"Xiao Hui, you talk a little less today. I heard that you have become much more lively and cheerful at Cang Mu Qi."

"No, no."

The two women chatted sometimes and sometimes, with Senwei taking the initiative and Senhui being the passive one.

It is true that Sen Wei's motive for holding the [Young Dragon Tea Party] was to transfer Sen Hui back from Cangmu Banner and protect Sen Hui.

However, her experiences since childhood still made Sen Hui have a deep respect for Sen Wei. In Zhu Lei Banner, Mori Hui is not as lively as when he lived in Cangmu Banner.

It can only be said that Sen Wei is like the sun in the sky, so dazzling and hot that it scares Sen Hui who is close to her. "Well, I remember that you used to like to play with me the most. When did you and I start to become estranged?" Senwei sighed.

In fact, Mori Hui also wants to be close to her sister Sen Wei, as close as she was when she was a child.

But when she raised her head and glanced at the bright yellow dragon robe that Senwei was wearing, she seemed to shudder:
She knew that there was an insurmountable barrier between them.

All of a sudden, she was speechless.

And ahead, Senwei is still actively looking for topics:

"Zhang Ye and Fang Yang, these two people actually look the same, there is no difference.

To put it nicely, they are said to have the appearance of an emperor, but to put it poorly, they are said to be reproducible and difficult to maintain.

If that's the case, forget it, but they are cold-blooded and cruel in nature, but also quite talented. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their own goals.

You can use them, but never have a heart-to-heart relationship with them——"

When Senwei talked about Fang Yang again, Senhui's mind immediately recalled the image of Fang Yang that he had beautified.

Finally, the image of Fang Yang in her mind suddenly settled on this: a young general riding a frost horse, holding a spear in his right hand and holding an eagle in his left hand.

Somehow, Mori Hui felt a sense of courage in her heart.

Feeling angry, Sen Hui boldly retorted: "It's different, Fang Yang is not like that at all, as you said..."

Under Senwei's gaze, Senhui's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head lowered lower and lower.

After all, the courage Fang Yang brought her was not enough to overcome her fear of her sister Senwei.

Senwei suddenly smiled and said, "Really? Is Fang Yang really not such a person? Am I wrong?"

Hearing this, Sen Hui looked down at his invisible toes and remained silent.

When Sen Wei turned around, Sen Hui murmured in an extremely low voice: "Fang Yang has a kind nature. Sister, I'm afraid you may have seen it wrong this time."

What Sen Hui didn't notice was that Sen Wei's face was already full of smiles.

Late at night.

Sen Hui fell asleep, while Sen Wei repeatedly checked the information about Fang Yang.

Finally, Senwei came to the conclusion:

"Fang Yang is indeed outstanding, with top-notch looks and talents. It's no wonder that Xiao Hui is so attracted to him.

It's a pity that the fire eagle flutters its wings high just to fly freely, which is definitely not something Yimu like Xiaofen can rely on. If he continues to force himself, it will only be a tragedy of burning and destroying the wood.

...That's all, no matter what, as long as Xiao An is happy. If Xiao Hui and Fang Yang come together, as long as I am around, Fang Yang's nature must be kind! "

With a certain thought in mind, Senwei's dragon robe gradually glowed with green clouds, and the real dragon in the robe seemed to open its eyes, setting off Senwei's majestic spirit.

At this moment, Senwei seemed to be able to grasp everything in her hands.

If Sen Hui really likes Fang Yang, then Sen Wei will force Fang Yang to eat this soft rice, even if he doesn't want to eat it!

……

the other side.

In the distant Cangmu Banner, there was a fierce battle that night.

It is hard to imagine that after Qingkong divided his troops, he would not attack the Zhulei Banner, but the Cangmu Banner.

The outbreak of the war almost destroyed the entire Cangmu Banner station.

People die every moment, erased as easily as weeds.

As for those small tribes, they suffered heavy losses.

On the ground, there was bleeding and wailing.

After the war was temporarily over, white cloth was hung in every household.

Among them, the Ten Thousand Birds Silver Tribe is actually the tribe with relatively intact power. It’s unbelievable!

"Brother Fang He is worthy of the name of 'Medicine Fox'. If it weren't for your clever calculation, I'm afraid my Wanqin tribe would also have perished." The leader of the Wanqin tribe said with lingering fear.

Uncle Fang chuckled and shook his head: "This is not only my contribution, but also Ayang's foresight."

In the clan leader's tent, Lu Yao, Ling Fang, Hong Qishang and others were all shocked when they heard this, but then they thought it was natural.

Eagles are inherently more far-sighted than ordinary people. It is normal for Fang Yang to have this talent...how strange!
Although the war was more intense this time, Uncle Fang still relied on Fang Yang's reminder and his own preparations to save himself and protect some people.

Next to the frost-white pegasus, the little frost-white pegasus' eyes flickered, and it began to have great expectations for Fang Yang, whom it had never met before.

The information about the tragic war breaking out in Cangmu Banner was quickly transmitted back to Zhulei Banner.

The Zhu Lei Banner in the early morning suddenly became noisy.

Everyone is frantically discussing the changes in the war and what impact it will have on the Thunder-Zhuan Banner.

At this time, Fang Yang had just gotten up...

(End of this chapter)