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

Chapter 40 The first level of peak, the limit of race [seeking for further reading]

dark night.

White Feather Eagle Tribe, Commander’s Camp.

The door of the camp is tightly closed.

In the darkness, Fang Yang did not sleep, but sat hovering on the futon cushion.

The practice of low-level practitioners is not yet extraordinary and cannot replace the role of sleep.

Normally at this time, Fang Yang would have already gone to bed and recharged his energy for tomorrow's mission.

However, just during his daily practice, he felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"There is still a tiny bit left. If I work harder, I will definitely be able to reach the peak of the first level."

"It just so happens that the White Feather Eagle tribe has also accumulated four minor achievements. At worst, I will take a day off."

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with light.

He has never forgotten the significance of the existence of the White Feather Eagle Tribe.

The existence of the White Feather Eagle Tribe is to assist his practice, and cannot put the cart before the horse.

Immediately, Fang Yang closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in the sea of ​​vitality in the air and the shadow of the fire eagle.

Ten percent of the Kongqiao True Yuan Sea is dark green, which is the first-order high-level True Yuan.

In this dark green ocean composed of true essence, the Fire Eagle's shadow shrank into a ball, sinking and floating in the sea.

At this moment, the Fire Eagle phantom suddenly opened its eyes, spread its wings widely, and almost completely solidified.

"Suck!" Fang Yang thought together, and the calm dark green ocean began to ripple, forming waves that kept hitting the Fire Eagle phantom.

This wave is getting bigger and bigger, like ten thousand waves, constantly crashing.

Gradually, the level of the True Essence Sea dropped.

In contrast, the Fire Eagle's phantom wings are moving towards the point of being completely solidified.

99.1%...

99.2%...

99.3%...100%!

When the wings of the Fire Eagle Phantom were completely solidified, Fang Yang Fu reached his heart and decisively controlled the Fire Eagle Phantom to charge towards the white stone film.

"Boom——"

I saw the shadow of the Fire Eagle with its wings already solidified. Its flaming wings were like a pair of golden boring knives. It waved lightly and directly shattered the stone film on the surrounding wall in one fell swoop. The surrounding wall was like a volcano erupting, and a vast amount of dark green essence burst out. .

The white stone film turns into a white crystal film!

The color of the true essence changes from dark green to dark green!
He broke through to the peak level of the first level very smoothly!
"Finally reached the peak of the first level. This completely different power is really fascinating."

"However, to rise from the first-level peak to the second-level elementary level, you need to continuously and continuously wash away the white crystal film, that is, the aperture itself, so that the aperture can undergo transformation."

"Next, I just need to wait for the [Moonfire Tinghua] to bloom and bear fruit successfully. There are less than ten days left before the thirty-day appointment."

"When I refine the [Moonfire Tinghua] that has been upgraded to the fifth-level spiritual object, I can definitely complete the accumulation, directly hit the second-level elementary realm, and give birth to Silver True Essence!"

"If I use the Silver Relic Pill, I can even go directly from the second-level elementary level to the second-level peak level. However, that will greatly reduce my qualifications. I need to be cautious and prepare it first."

Fang Yang's thoughts were like lightning.

He opened his eyes with a smile.

He is now very strong, strong enough to kill a white-feathered eagle of the same level with his bare hands.

The next moment, Fang Yang tapped the bag, and a war spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Zip~"

The sound of electricity soon started, very smooth and smooth, much better than before.

Obviously, due to the growth of his realm, Fang Yang can more easily activate the thunder method and perform offensive techniques.

……

The next morning.

The stars set on the mountain, and the Purple Gold Hall appears.

When Tao Tong Mingxin informed Fang Yang about his breakthrough to the first level of peak realm, Senyue was a little surprised.

Senyue waved her purple and gold robe and said with a smile: "Although Fang Yang's talent is far inferior to that of Wei'er, it is still pretty good and is expected to advance to the Holy Realm. Mingxin, please go down the mountain again and let Fang Yang Don’t start breaking through to the second level so quickly…”

Tao Tong understood this and went down the mountain with some surprise.

To be honest, Ming Xin knew that Fang Yang was extremely talented, but she did not expect that Fang Yang's talent would be recognized by Lord Senyue.

Because of this, when Mingxin saw Fang Yang again, his attitude was much more respectful, and he also told Fang Yang more about the inside story of the army competition.

At this moment, Mingxin has left.

In Fang Yang's mind, he was still debating Senyue's original intention. "...After unifying all the forces of the Changkong clan, Senyue will start a military competition from all realms, with the intention of uniting as one and alleviating hostility and hatred?"

"...If I perform well in this army competition, Senyue will transfer me to the coach's camp as appropriate and train me seriously?"

"... Seriously cultivate me? No, that's not right. According to Senyue's idea, no matter how strong and capable I am, I still have to succumb to Senwei."

"...I am like Lu Yao to Senwei. So I am regarded as Senwei's black and white glove, and I am to be Senwei's confidant."

"... Senyue, this is planning for the next Xuanyu battle!"

There was a roar, as if a thunder and lightning flashed through Fang Yang's mind, instantly dispelling the fog.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because Senyue has no intention of hiding it at all.

Senyue believed that Fang Yang would not refuse if he knew about it.

Because Fang Yang has no right to refuse!
Now, Fang Yang was staring at the [Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Misfortune] light group in his mind, feeling calm in his heart.

The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

When the flying eagle is easily tamed, it is in an extremely weak and difficult situation.

He does not belong to this group!
……

The one-month period has passed, but the army competition has not yet been held because Senyue has not completely conquered other Taoist species.

And because if the [Moon Fire Ting Flower] blooms and bears fruit and is not harvested and refined in time, it will need to continue to be watered with [Ten Thousand Heavy Waters], otherwise it will wither and lose its spirituality.

Therefore, under such circumstances, in line with the principle that Yuan Stone should not be wasted in vain, Uncle Fang began to hone Fang Yang's killing moves based on the jade slips passed down by Carp Eagle.

The ultimate move is an absolutely absolute attack method. Basically, once you use it, you will die or I will die.

It is a special technique based on magic and supernatural powers, and is only for killing!

"Eagle vertical and horizontal spears!"

Fang Yang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his spear.

He shook his big hand, causing the spear body to clang, thunder and fire splashing, and it was explosive and fierce.

Immediately, the white-feathered eagle was completely wrapped by the phantom of the fire eagle, appearing behind him like an almost substantial phantom about a hundred feet high.

And in his empty orifice sea of ​​true energy, the Fiery Pill Cauldron was sucking in the true energy crazily, extremely fast.

In the field, Fang Yang was seen swinging his spear down at the stone statue, and the powerful thunder and fire light emerged under the spear tip, wantonly and arrogantly.

With a "bang", the stone statue fell apart.

This blow directly consumed 50% of Fang Yang's true energy, and the effect seemed to be outstanding.

but……

Fang Yang and Uncle Fang both looked ugly.

Because it failed again!

"Alas, the white-feathered eagle is not a real fire eagle after all, and it cannot fully carry the power of the fire eagle's shadow." Uncle Fang regretted.

Fang Yang looked at the white-feathered eagle hiding in the shadows and was speechless for a moment.

He does not blame Bai Yuying for being weak, because that is the limit of Bai Yuying's race.

The white-feathered eagle is, after all, only a second-level alien beast, a secondary species of the fire eagle.

Although the fully grown White Feathered Eagle is enough to rival third-level ferocious beasts, by that time, Fang Yang may have already entered a higher realm.

After calming down, Fang Yang and Uncle Fang turned around and left, leaving only the white-feathered eagle in the shadows.

The white-feathered eagle stared at Fang Yang's leaving figure, looking a little lonely.

Although it is very stupid, it also knows that if a pet does not meet the owner's requirements and the owner does not even say a word, then the owner will basically ignore the pet.

It doesn't want to be abandoned by Fang Yang.

……

the other side.

Senyue's army continued to advance, and finally had a decisive battle with the army of 'Taoist' Lin Shenghuang.

At this time, Fang Yang, who was selecting tasks at the Jia Qi Military Merit Camp, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because in his mind, the talent light group is manifesting:
[Chaos reappears, the world is turned upside down, calamities permeate the air, and misfortune and fortune are difficult to discern]

[Winning the lottery, go to Yunling Swamp, enter the swamp, don't rush into action, wait for the opportunity, you can get the third level opportunity - Tao, good luck. 】

[Winning the lottery, staying behind the army, rescuing people in distress, making no waves, nothing gained, nothing lost, peace. 】

[I placed my signature and rushed to the Xueshuang Mountains. The storm spread, and it was extremely dangerous. I was trapped in a desperate situation, almost dead and without a chance to survive. It was very dangerous!]

At this moment, deep in Fang Yang's eyes, black mist rolled, and his murderous intent was as firm and decisive as hell.

Anyone who blocks his pursuit of immortality must die!
(End of this chapter)