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

Chapter 35 Effort and Bloodline [Please read]

The sky is blue, cloudless, and the grass is lush and green. This is an excellent horse racing land.

This is an important place heavily guarded by the Ten Thousand Birds Silver Tribe. Under normal circumstances, anyone who dares to intrude will be killed, and no one dares to take a step casually.

Today, the white-feathered eagle fluttered its wings and flew into the air, following Fang Yang behind him.

The reason why Fang Yang came here was mainly because he stopped by after dealing with the affairs of the White Feather Eagle tribe.

The power hierarchy in Xuanzhi Domain is very strict!
The eight golden tribes are the most respected, followed by the silver tribe, the bronze tribe, and the unqualified tribe.

The upper level controls the lower level, layer upon layer, like a big net, enough to make even a humble person despair!
The White Feather Eagle Tribe originally belonged to the Wanqiao Baiyin Tribe, so even if Fang Yang had the White Feather Order, he had to come over and hand over the matter due to the nominal rules of the righteous way.

After all, the Ten Thousand Birds Silver Tribe has not disappeared yet.

"The little frost horse is timid and loves to cry but has extraordinary potential. What will it look like?"

As soon as he stepped into this grassy field, Fang Yang was looking forward to it.

He has not forgotten the joyful experience of riding on a frost-white Pegasus and galloping through the sea of ​​clouds.

What's more, for a warrior, the importance of a precious colt is self-evident.

In his heart, the little frost horse has long been regarded as his pet beast.

Of course, Little Frost Horse's status is higher than that of White Feather Eagle, even if White Feather Eagle has been with him for a longer time.

"Hey..." Not long after, a familiar horse's cry sounded, followed by a cloud of white flames breaking through, and an extraordinary and handsome frost horse stood in front of Fang Yang.

"Senior Shuangbai."

"Huh."

Fang Yang and Bai Yuying greeted the Frost White Pegasus, and the Frost White Pegasus nodded to them and leaned close to Uncle Fang.

And on the left hind foot of the frost-white pegasus, there is a small frost horse, about the height of a wheel, hiding timidly.

At this moment, the little frost horse hid its body behind the big frost horse's feet. It was watching Fang Yang and Bai Yuying nervously.

When Fang Yang saw the little frost horse, his eyes suddenly lit up and he stepped forward slightly.

It was at this moment that there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in the field.

It turned out that the little frost horse was frightened and timid, and ran away without giving Fang Yang any face.

When the white-feathered eagle saw it, it chirped endlessly and immediately flew up.

But something shocking happened -

The white-feathered eagle couldn't catch up with the little frost horse!
The little frost horse was born not long ago and has not yet penetrated its vitality. It is still just a wild beast.

The White Feathered Eagle is not only a first-order bird, but has also been diligently training according to Fang Yang's orders, working hard day and night, but the result is still not as good as the Little Frost Horse.

This is amazing.

"Flop, flutter..." The white-feathered eagle returned dejectedly.

Do bloodlines and talents really determine the future?
Even if you try hard, it won’t work?

"Good horse, good horse." Fang Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter. He felt that he was very lucky. This little frost horse really had extraordinary potential.

"Hey, hey!" On the other side, under the supervision of the big frost horse, the little frost horse approached Fang Yang step by step.

And Fang Yang also showed an extremely rare gentle look and leaned down.

Nearly.

Getting closer.

Fang Yang stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Shuangma's head.

Xiao Shuangma resisted the urge to escape. Although her body was shaking, she still accepted Fang Yang's touch and got close to him.

Fang Yang has officially gained the initial approval of Xiaoshuangma!

Dashangma and Uncle Fang were extremely happy when they saw this.

The white-feathered eagle on the side also became happy when it saw Fang Yang smiling. But for some reason, it was hiding tightly in the shadows at the back, watching silently, motionless, like a sewer rat spying on happiness but not daring to move forward.

……

Just when Fang Yang was trying to control the White Feather Eagle tribe so as to get the chance to win the fifth level of the lottery, the battle merit list of Senyue's subordinates was updated.

Two new items have been added to the top:
Lucky swordfish!

Lucky Leo!

As soon as these two fortune-enhancing products appeared on the battle merit list, they completely caused a huge sensation among the Eight Banners including Zhu Lei Banner, Cangmu Banner and Hanjiao Banner. There was an uproar and a lot of discussion.

"It's the legendary product of luck. This is a great medicine for overcoming tribulations and becoming a saint. Lord Senyue actually released it!"

"Hiss, the transformation of luck is so precious. Who wouldn't want to intercept the Tao seeds from the past years to add to their heritage? It's hard to imagine that your Lord is so broad-minded."

"Let me see how much merit it takes?"

"Oh my god, with such a huge amount and such a treasure, only a top powerhouse like Mo Long can have a chance to compete for it."

"..."

Senyue's generosity instantly caused a sensation in the army.

It was like a huge boulder falling into a lake, causing waves one after another.

Whoosh.

Shhhhhh.

Super strong men like Mo Long flew one after another and rushed to the battle camp, fearing to miss the opportunity.

After a long while, there were sighs, regrets and luck in the audience.

Because now, no one can redeem it.

At least, the Blue Sky Army must be devoured before anyone can redeem such treasures.

"My ancestors accidentally got an opportunity to transform themselves into saints back then, and they were able to become saints. This time, I must get it." Molong's eyes were cold.

He is the leader of the four generals under Senyue. If he can't win, who can?

In addition to Mo Long, Sen Yue's subordinates, one after another of fifth-level overhauls, appeared one after another, and even Uncle Fang was secretly shocked.

These top experts moved around these two fortune-making artifacts and attacked the blue sky army. They fully exerted their subjective initiative and the effect was outstanding!

"Lucky Sailfish, Brother Ye, this supreme treasure is so suitable for you, but it's a pity that you missed it." Behind the medicine hall, Zhang Le sighed repeatedly.

Yes, the lucky swordfish complements Zhang Ye's molten crocodile shadow. If he can get it, a deeper transformation will definitely occur!

At this moment, in the face of such huge profits, even Zhang Ye's calm inner lake fluctuated violently, and was no longer as calm as before.

the other side.

The White Feather Eagle tribe's residence.

Second Uncle Fang said in a melancholy tone: "Ayang, do you know, in fact, more than two hundred years ago, our family surnamed Fang also had a destiny..."

Back then, after Fang Nian's ancestor died unexpectedly, there were changes in the clan.

Driven by unknown masters, a situation gradually formed where multiple surnames were used to surname each other and "the wolves devoured each other".

Among them, the lineage of the Mo surname benefited greatly from this, intercepting the fate of the Fang surname, and some people became saints, almost erasing the past.

But the Zhang surname is because no one can become a saint and cannot transcend, so he can only continue to fight with the Fang surname.

"The transformation of luck...the name of Mo...the sainthood and transcendence..."

Fang Yang felt the burning heat of Bai Yuling in his arms, his eyes thoughtful.

Although the luck transformation is only a fifth-level chance, due to its special nature, it can barely be regarded as having a touch of the saint's realm.

Therefore, the luck-transformed treasure is a treasure that can make people tear each other apart, even if they are fighting against each other, they have to fight for it. This is too precious!

(End of this chapter)