Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 32: Being suppressed once, suppressed again and again [seeking follow-up reading]

It’s still the Jia Shiba alchemy room.

It is still the first level of refining Juyuan Dan.

Below Danzhang, flames rose.

Inside Danzhang, the water was boiling hot.

Under the watchful eyes of Second Uncle Fang and Fang Xuan, the even more heroic Fire Eagle phantom flew out from Fang Yang's empty orifice True Yuan Sea, swept through the void, and rushed towards Dan Zao, joining the fierce flames.

At this time, the light in Uncle Fang's eyes exploded: "The first level of advanced realm has grown a few days faster than I imagined!"

Hearing this, cousin Fang Xuan looked up at Fang Yang in astonishment, "Brother, I have just condensed the first true method of my life, and you are already working on the first level peak, and even the second level breakthrough?"
"Huhuhu~"

Danzhen's internal vibrations became more and more intense as he watched.

Fang Yang ignored them and continued with the extremely important step: gathering the vitality of the herbs, locking them, and shrinking them into pills.

When Fang Yang was still at the first-level intermediate level, taking this step was like swimming forward against a big wave, which was very difficult.

When Fang Yang was in the first level of advanced realm, he obviously felt the difference when he took this step. He no longer swam forward against the big waves, but instead swam against the current of the river. Although there was still resistance, it was obvious that Fang Yang felt much more relaxed.

The time for half a stick of incense has passed.

Without his second uncle's reminder, Fang Yang had a premonition, stopped the rising of the flames, and recalled the Fire Eagle phantom.

The degree of solidification of Fire Eagle Phantom's wings has increased slightly. If calculated in percentage terms, it would be around 0.05% at most.

In order to solidify the remaining wings, Fang Yang would have to repeat at least 25 times from the first level to the peak level 500%!
Although this time, after Fang Yang made the elixir, his True Yuan Sea dropped to 50%, which was less than the previous consumption.

But 500 times is still an extremely significant number, because this act of refining alchemy not only consumes real energy, but also consumes mind!

However, Fang Yang's action of stopping the furnace on his own caused Uncle Fang to narrow his eyes slightly.

When the furnace lid moved away, revealing a snow-white elixir and six broken waste elixirs, Uncle Fang opened his mouth slightly, as if he had not expected this result.

And his cousin Fang Xuan even exclaimed: "Ancestral Yu Lei, brother, you are so capable, I am afraid even the ancestor Fang Nian of the same age will have to bow down in front of you..."

"There are immortals and gods three feet above your head. What are you talking about?" Uncle Fang hit Fang Xuan on the head angrily and said, "But at the same age, ancestor Fang Nian was indeed slightly inferior to you. However, when he was a child That’s it, big is not always better, you still need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity!”

Fang Yang nodded with joy on his face, but his heart was calm.

Alchemy skills and combat skills are just his way to protect the Tao.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to seize the time to restore his true energy, how to sneak away during working hours and secretly refine elixirs, just to improve his cultivation level.

The barriers to realm are here, especially compared to improving the combat system, Fang Yang is more willing to improve his cultivation first and then think about combat.

After all, what he has always wanted is the road to immortality, which is where the Tao lies!
……

Fang Yang wanted to work flexibly and use his own time to deal with his own affairs, but the tense and anxious battle forced him to spin around and was so busy that he almost didn't even touch the ground.

Later, because of his perfect resume, he was promoted from Grade B to Grade A in one fell swoop, which was very outstanding, because Grade A was generally second and third level, possessing the native magic of medical treatment.

But Fang Yang is the only alchemy doctor who can step into it with the first level of advanced cultivation!

In order to please Fang Yang, some people even called Fang Yang the little carp eagle, which means that he is a great alchemist and will achieve great success in the future.

Faced with this situation, Fang Yang's expression remained as usual.

In fact, it's not that his medical skills are so good, but that those alchemy doctors who were at the same time as him could save everyone and couldn't be as efficient and merit-oriented as he was!
On this day, Fang Yang was dispatched to the Jialiu Hall to treat the injuries of a female formation mage. Suddenly, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the wounded man who looked like a mummy in the southeast corner.

Zhang Ye!

At this moment, Zhang Ye was lying on the hospital bed, closing his eyes and recuperating. On his head, there was a scroll of jade slips.

Even if this guy is recuperating from his injuries, he never forgets to study ancient scriptures and increase his knowledge!

Perhaps feeling the scrutiny from Fang Yang, Zhang Ye's body trembled, as if he was on a hunting trip with his mortal enemy, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

In just a moment, the jade slip slipped off his head, causing Zhang Le, who was watching over him, to panic. But he didn't care about Zhang Le, and just looked directly at Fang Yang.

One is like an eagle spreading its wings, hunting the world, enjoying the joy.

One is like a sick crocodile lying in bed, a tiger falling in Pingyang, extremely depressed.

Although their circumstances were different, those two pairs of cold eyes were so similar.

"A dead fish, as sick as an old dog, yet he dares to put on airs for me. It's ridiculous." Fang Yang curled his lips and sneered, thinking to himself.

"Silly bird, you pretend to be like a chrysanthemum, trying to attract bees and butterflies. It's useless." Zhang Ye's eyes were deep and he thought silently.

Coincidentally, the two of them looked away at the same time, but their hearts felt a little heavier.

Fang Yang understands one truth very well, that is: treat the enemy with strategic contempt and tactical attention.

So he would never look down on Zhang Ye, but he never expected that Zhang Ye also understood similar principles!

But for the time being, Fang Yang was still ahead because Zhang Ye looked too miserable. Especially when Zhang Ye and Fang Yang are in the same place, the comparison between the two makes Zhang Ye even more miserable.

The secret contest between Fang Yang and Zhang Ye attracted many people to watch. In other words, many people have been looking forward to the encounter between Fang Yang and Zhang Ye.

The dispute between Fang and Zhang is one of the few things that can be enjoyed nowadays, and it has almost become a classic program!

In the distance, Hong Qishang was thoughtful and suddenly recalled the collection of Fang Yang's intelligence.

He thought in his mind:
"Zhang Ye's fortune is already excellent, but compared with Fang Yang, he still falls behind. I knew that Fang Yang was extraordinary. Sure enough, it was okay for me to choose to befriend Fang Yang.

But you can't get too close, Zhang Ye can't stand it, and it's even harder for me. Just maintain a friendly relationship. "

……

The current struggle between Fang Yang and Zhang Ye is that Zhang Ye is stagnating while Fang Yang is making strides.

Soon, the gap between the two became apparent.

Cousin Fang Xuan used his military exploits to exchange for the [Thunder Talisman] in the hope of stabilizing his natal magic. For this reason, he made a special trip to the military exploits camp.

After he came back, he happily told Fang Yang:

Fang Yang's accumulated combat achievements have surpassed Zhang Ye's, and he is far, far ahead!
The most important thing is that the mainstream opinion no longer thinks that Zhang Ye's reputation suppresses Fang Yang, but that Fang Yang stabilizes Zhang Ye!

"As long as he is pressed and beaten by me once, Zhang Ye will be pressed and beaten by me for the rest of his life!" Fang Yang put his hands behind his back, calmly.

Not only because of the [seeking good luck and avoiding evil] light group in his mind, but also because of his own unremitting efforts!

(End of this chapter)