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

Chapter 42: Evil Demons from Beyond the Heaven [Please read]

Yunling Swamp has arrived.

As Fang Yang and his party moved forward, the entire Yunling Swamp slowly emerged.

This is a dense swamp, and its area is not very large, but there are many kinds of ferocious beasts living in it.

"Go collect mud crab grass first, and you'll have to complete your tasks one by one." Fang Yang rode on a good horse and gave the order.

Immediately, one team after another behind him rushed out of the cage like fish and rushed to the swamp one after another.

Mud crab grass is a very common spiritual grass that grows in swamps.

Those who are not old enough cannot even enter the first level, and are not even considered first-level spiritual grass.

And this is basically a group mission that can be received by unqualified tribes.

This time in the Yunling Swamp area, Fang Yang took on a total of four tasks, and he would receive a small merit for completing each task.

If all four tasks can be successfully completed today, then Fang Yang's White Feather Eagle tribe will be able to accumulate one more small merit, reaching the number of five small merits.

"Alchemy apprentice, eagle controller, alchemy doctor, commander..."

On the grass, Fang Yang looked at his working men, his eyes flashing with thought.

In less than a year, he has changed multiple identities and worked in different fields.

If according to what Sen Yue said, once Fang Yang gets excellent results in the next army competition, might he have to act as a small strategist to manage the army?

Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt a little ridiculous.

His status seems to have risen a little too fast, almost like riding a rocket. No wonder Qingluo is jealous.

While Fang Yang was thinking, time passed bit by bit.

Lu Yao in front was holding a whip and waving it from time to time, urging his subordinates to work harder.

Lu Yao's enthusiasm for the construction of the White Feather Eagle tribe was higher than Fang Yang imagined.

She seems to regard the White Feather Eagle tribe as her new homeland, and leads her original tribe to continue to work hard to build it.

Sometimes choosing the right person is half the battle.

Lu Yao is undoubtedly the right person.

A quarter of an hour later.

Piles after piles of mud crab grass appeared and were placed on the grass.

Lu Yao rolled up her sleeves and began to count the amount. Out of caution, she would settle the bill with 10% more than the task required.

From start to finish, the first task was completed in less than half an hour.

This seems very simple, but in fact it is mainly because of the presence of Fang Yang and Uncle Fang.

The two of them are already alchemists, so they naturally know exactly where medicinal herbs are easier to collect.

The first task is to collect mud crab grass. If you complete it, you will get a small effort. It takes half an hour.

The second task is to capture and kill a group of earth snakes. After completing it, you will get a small merit. It takes half an hour.

The third task is to transfer supplies to Cangmu Banner. If completed, you will get a small merit, which takes an hour.

Smooth, everything went well.

And when Fang Yang led his men to complete the fourth mission, something strange happened inside Yunling Swamp!

"Rumble--"

A violent explosion sounded in the sky, and black mist rolled in, making Fang Yang and others feel like they were facing an enemy.

I saw a blue bee beast staggering out of the smoke, followed by a group of bees behind it.

This is the king of beasts, the king among the third-level ferocious beasts!
Although the aura of this bee-bug king of beasts was sluggish, as if he was going to die at any time.

But with its current strength, it can still destroy an inferior tribe!
"Second uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you." Fang Yang said softly.

At this time, Fang Yang already understood where the third-level opportunity mentioned in the lottery came from. It was this third-level bee-insect king of beasts.

"Go." Uncle Fang shouted softly, stretched out his sleeves, and a piece of blue light shot forward.

In an instant, the Bee Beast King and the group of Bee Beasts stiffened until they fell to the ground.

And when Fang Yang looked at the corpse of the Bee, Insect and Beast King on the swamp, he inexplicably thought of Hong Qishang.

Hong Qishang is also a good player at playing with bees and insects. His spirit body seems to be the spirit body of Rain Bee.

"Hong Qishang is already a third-level cultivator. He will definitely be interested in the Bee-Insect Beast King. Trading with him is definitely better than going to the Battle Merit Camp to exchange for battle merit." Fang Yang looked thoughtful in his eyes.

……

The red sun sets in the west, at sunset.

Behind the Medicine Hall of Zhulei Banner.

"Since you can take the initiative to come to me to exchange, then I won't hide anything." Hong Qishang looked at Fang Yang with complicated eyes.

Not long ago, he teamed up with Wei Rubao and others to capture and kill a fire eagle, and he obtained both wings of the fire eagle and part of the fire eagle's essence and blood.

As for this information, except for a few close friends, no one else would know it at all.

But he never expected that Fang Yang would capture and kill an entire rain bee mother, and even come to exchange it with him.

All kinds of things made Hong Qishang think that Fang Yang had great luck.

This was such a coincidence that Hong Qishang was unable to complain. He almost thought that Fang Yang was the biological son of the ancestor Yu Lei.

"Huh~" Hong Qishang took a deep breath and decided to continue his strategy of making good friends with Fang Yang.

He directly took out the Fire Eagle's wings and the Fire Eagle's essence and blood without swishing at all.

"Huh?" Fang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can I take them all? I can compensate for your battle achievements or Yuan Stone."

night.

White-feathered eagle station.

Command the camp.

At this moment, Fang Yang, Uncle Fang Second and Uncle Fang Seven gathered around a three-legged cauldron.

In the three-legged cauldron, the white-feathered eagle stood obediently. "Ayang, this kid Bai Yuying is definitely worth cultivating, believe me!" Fang Qishu assured, patting his chest. These days, he is convinced by Bai Yuying.

"I will naturally trust your vision, Uncle Qi." Fang Yang nodded, "Well, I will cultivate it well."

hula la...

Soon, Fang Yang put a bunch of spiritual herbs and spiritual liquid into the cauldron, and finally put in the Fire Eagle essence and blood.

As soon as the fire eagle essence and blood was put into the cauldron, the white feathered eagle burst into flames.

Seeing this, Fang Yang struck while the iron was hot and decisively threw in the pair of Fire Eagle wings.

"Rumble..."

The three-legged cauldron of various kinds of vitality collided, making a roaring sound.

What followed was thick white smoke rising up and surrounding the cauldron.

Vaguely, Fang Yang seemed to see the white-feathered eagle confronting the phantom fire eagle, fighting.

The growth of ferocious beasts is quite different from the growth of humans. It is more like bloodline determines everything. It seems that the older they are, the more powerful they are.

Although Fang Yang is very interested in this phenomenon, all he can do now is to accept it and take advantage of it.

As for the White Feathered Eagle, there is no doubt that it is a defective product of the Fire Eagle, with inferior bloodline.

As time goes by, Bai Yuying seems to be growing up unsatisfactory.

"The foundation is still a bit weak..." Second Uncle Fang concluded, slightly disappointed.

Uncle Fang Qi's face also looked a little ugly, but he still had hope and encouraged Bai Yuying, "Don't give up, you can do it."

When Fang Yang saw it, he sighed slightly in his heart.

He has already begun to plan to eliminate the white-feathered eagle and imagine what kind of flying eagle companion he should replace.

In fact, the advantages of White Feather Eagle are very obvious. At the very least, it is easy to use and you can rest assured.

It's a pity that Bai Yuying can't keep up with his growth pace, which is really a pity.

This cannot be blamed on Bai Yuying, nor on Uncle Fang, because this is the impact of the declining leadership of the Fang lineage, that is, the talents provided to his lineage of geniuses are basically not the best match!

There is no way, people have to continue to look forward.

the other side.

Although Bai Yuying also cares about the looks of Uncle Fang's second uncle and Fang's seventh uncle, it cares more about Fang Yang's opinion.

And when Bai Yuying felt Fang Yang's sigh, it seemed to feel Fang Yang's regret and farewell.

Just for a moment, it went crazy instantly.

Suddenly, it vibrated its wings desperately, flying bumpily in the cauldron, unwilling to sink.

pain.

It hurts.

Extremely painful.

But what is more painful than the body is its unwilling mind.

Due to the will he had honed in the past, White Feather Eagle actually endured the pain, and even began to withstand the Fire Eagle's essence and blood, directly attacking the brand deep in the bloodline to launch a powerful counterattack.

Gradually, the white-feathered eagle's body turned from snow-white to red, and its aura also became more terrifying, tending to the second level.

If you don't take it seriously, saying that the White Feathered Eagle is a second-level ferocious beast may not arouse much doubt!

"I knew you could do it." Uncle Fang laughed heartily, happy for Bai Yuying's growth.

"It is indeed amazing. After it grows up, it will definitely be able to carry the power of the Fire Eagle Shadow." Uncle Fang also nodded affirmatively.

"They actually counterattacked, and it was because of me... Could it be that I really did something wrong?" Fang Yang lowered his head, feeling a little surprised.

But the next moment, Fang Yang replied firmly: "No, I'm right."

He would never base his source of strength on bonds or family ties under any circumstances.

After all, he is a time traveler.

In the words of this world, they are evil spirits from outside the world.

The person he trusts the most is himself!
In the cauldron, the white-feathered eagle has already absorbed all kinds of strange substances.

At this moment, Bai Yuying felt a huge wave of sleepiness coming on, making it difficult to open his eyes.

At this moment, it saw Fang Yang nodding affirmatively at it.

Just for a moment, Bai Yuying instantly closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Now it can finally help Fang Yang again, and there is no need to be afraid of being left aside by Fang Yang.

so nice~
……

late at night.

Snowy mountains.

Qingluo and Shanlao abandoned their subordinates and fled madly.

Not only them, but all the creatures in the Xueshuang Mountains were running wildly outside, panicking and choosing their own way.

Because 'Taoist' Senyue and 'Taoist' Lin Shenghuang actually moved the battlefield to this area!
This is so scary.

The confrontation between two Taoist-level geniuses, even if it is just the aftermath, is enough to easily wipe them out.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky, why would something like this happen to me?" At this moment, Qingluo felt extremely strong regret in his heart.

And when the 'Guardian' Shan Lao was hit by a thunderbolt and died in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the regret in his heart climbed to the top!
"God has no eyes, how can a good-for-nothing guy like Fang Yang be so lucky..." Qing Luo was indignant.

The next moment, vast thunder fell from the sky like a waterfall, directly melting the Xueshuang Mountains, and all souls lost their voices.

This was the aftermath of the battle between Senyue and Lin Shenghuang, which killed many living beings, including Qingluo.

"Lin Shenghuang, you have gone too far!"

"Hmph, I can't be the monarch of the Changkong clan, so don't think too much about it..."

(End of this chapter)