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

Chapter 68 I don’t understand

The arrival of Mr. Hua Ge made the atmosphere in the venue even more lively.

Because Mr. Huage’s name is too big.

In today's army, the four pavilion elders "Flowers, Birds, Fishes and Insects" basically support Senyue's army's skeleton.

They are Optimus Prime and Bai Yuliang who Senyue can practice with confidence and pursue the truth wholeheartedly.

It is precisely because of the existence of the four of them that Senyue's army can digest it so quickly every time it captures a territory.

All in all, Huage Lao's power is simply overwhelming.

If these guests in the venue had not been influenced by Fang Yang, they would not even be qualified to see the old side of Huage in this life!
but……

Fang Yang's heart was filled with turmoil, and he even felt a little chill in his body.

pass.

It's too much.

Everything has a degree.

Once it is excessive, it is too much and not enough.

"Since you have accepted the gift, I will leave. No need to send it, no need to send it." Mr. Huage said with a smile and waved his hand.

Under the attention of everyone, Huage Lao's figure turned into a shower of petals and disappeared in an instant, but this did not reduce the lively atmosphere in the scene at all.

The clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier, covering the stars, leaving only a little bit of starlight.

The night breeze brought a bit of coolness, causing Fang Yang's snow robe to sway slightly.

……

"Fang Yang became the [Zhiwu Ling] at such a young age. It's really remarkable."

"I heard that Mr. Huage also went to Fang Yang's celebration banquet. It's hard to believe."

"Bah, even if he is the leader of a realm, he will never become famous so quickly. There must be someone behind the scenes."

"Dad, you are over a hundred years old, but you still only have a second-level official position. You are not even as good as Fang Yang. You are really useless!"

"..."

Afterwards, the influence of the banquet spread, causing everyone to talk about it.

No matter how they view Fang Yang's rise to power, everyone knows that Fang Yang may have become a force.

The disciples surnamed Fang and the people of the Bai Yuying tribe were all proud and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Le Shiyu, why do you sever ties with me?" Qingmang's face turned red and warm, and he held a thin piece of letter paper with both hands, so angry that his body trembled.

With a snap, he immediately slapped the letter paper on the stone table, causing the stone table to fall into pieces.

"what--"

The more Qing Mang thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

A long roar suddenly penetrated the entire palace, and then there was a huge roar again in the palace, making chickens fly and eggs fly.

at the same time.

A simple stone house.

Zhang Le was filled with envy: "With the power in hand, the beauty is attracted to me... What a pleasure it is."

"Pleasant? Haha, not necessarily." Zhang Ye chuckled and shook his head.

Compared to his cousin's envy, Zhang Ye felt a deep chill in it.

What kind of gift are fame, wealth and deep love for a beautiful woman?

Faced with all kinds of temptations at his fingertips, even bystanders like him were tempted after hearing about it, let alone Fang Yang who was in the middle of it.

With such a generous salary, what's wrong with treating Sen as a dog?

But then, would it really be a flying eagle?

Once you surrender willingly, will you still become a saint?

Even if you become a saint, can you really transcend the thoughts of your ancestors?

Difficult, difficult, very difficult.

If Fang Yang really did this, the best result would be to follow Fang Nian's path.

Even Fang Yang had to burn himself with all his strength, shine for Sen Hui, Sen Wei and Sen Yue, and devote himself to them until death.

"Being loyal to others is betrayal to yourself. I know you will be loyal to yourself in the end, but it is not easy to escape from the currents of troubled times." Zhang Ye smiled lightly.

The next period of time will be a great opportunity for him to catch up with Fang Yang!

……

White-feathered eagle station.

Command the camp.

Fang Yang sat on the futon, silently thinking about the changes in the banquet.

Le Shiyu, Shen Yuan, Hong Qishang, and even Hua Ge Lao!
But in the end, he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about it. The human heart is like an abyss, and no matter how smart a person is, it is difficult for them to have complete plans for others.

This is, after all, a world where great power comes together.

All he has to do is keep getting stronger and transcend everything!
After a while, Fang Yang picked up a letter. This was a letter from Sen Hui.

[…I am now a third-level alchemist. Don’t forget to study the skills of an alchemist. I have engraved my experience on the jade slip. I hope it can be helpful to you. 】

[...Although that blue and red alchemy stove is only the third level, it seems to have the slightest connection with the Carp Eagle inheritance, so just accept it, hehe. 】

[...Finally, congratulations again for becoming the Commander-in-Chief. I have raised the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] well. When you come back, I think we can watch the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] bloom together. I'm really looking forward to it...]

Fang Yang rubbed the white paper and felt the breath in it. He seemed to see Sen Hui's joy when he wrote this letter.

Gradually, his heart began to sway, and an emotion as sweet as honey was born.

This emotion was very strange. Fang Yang lowered his eyes and felt it silently.

In the process, he found that the corners of his mouth would unconsciously rise.

What's even more surprising is that Mori Hui's pretty and charming appearance has always been imprinted in his mind, full of smiles.

"It's a very unique feeling, even a little addictive to me." Fang Yang's eyes flickered.

After savoring it for a while, he pressed down the feeling lightly, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, having regained his rationality, he picked up his ink pen and wrote a letter back to Sen Hui.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yang looked at it again, and after confirming that there was no big mistake, he put the letter away.

Then, he began to pick up the giant storage bag on his waist.

Fang Yang, as the protagonist, received a lot of good things from this celebration banquet.

The first is the accompanying gifts given by guests who are not so close to each other.

Among these, the six-winged flying fish presented by the leader of the Ten Thousand Birds Clan is particularly valuable.

Second, it is the morale gathered by the White Feather Eagle tribe.

Fang Yang believed that the White Feather Eagle tribe, whose morale had soared, would definitely establish greater achievements and strengthen the tribe, which in turn would allow his Fire Eagle Phantom to continue to grow.

Oh, by the way, Hong Qishang will personally form an eagle group for the White Feathered Eagle.

In that case, the combat effectiveness of the White Feather Eagle tribe will have to increase!
The third is the blue and red alchemy stove presented by Mori Hui and the inheritance of the alchemist’s skills and experience.

With these two, Fang Yang will definitely improve his alchemy skills very quickly and become a first-level alchemist.

"Sen Yue asked me to focus more on my skills as an alchemist. Even Mori Hui called me that, but I have no time now."

"Besides, I always feel a bit dreamy. How come I am liked by Mori Hui..."

Until now, Fang Yang still can't figure it out.

If Lu Yao liked him, then Fang Yang would understand.

Because Lu Yao himself lacks a sense of security, the characteristics he displays externally almost satisfy Lu Yao's fantasies.

And Lu Yao didn't really like her, it was just Lu Yao's physiological need to find a safe harbor.

But Sen Hui is not Lu Yao!
With Mori Hui's family background, there is no way she would be insecure.

Fang Yang originally thought that the relationship between him and Sen Hui would gradually fade away as time went by.

As a result, the relationship between the two became closer with the passage of time.

After thinking about it to no avail, Fang Yang didn't get too entangled.

A girl's mind is like the weather in April and May. It changes at any time. Sunny days come just as quickly as cloudy days come.

It was better for him to focus on himself.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang classified the newly acquired cultivation resources one by one.

Or give it to the little frost horse to absorb and let it grow up quickly.

Or give it to the white-feathered eagle to increase its combat power.

As for the more precious medicinal materials, Fang Yang asked his second uncle to help him refine suitable elixirs.

Two days later.

"Boom——"

In Fang Yang's empty orifice Zhenyuan Sea, the phantom of the fire eagle vibrated its wings, and its claws were as sharp as gold and stone.

After Fang Yang absorbed resources, the degree of solidification of the Fire Eagle Phantom's claws had increased from 7% to 10%.

The solidification degree of both claws is 25%, one step closer.

And Fang Yang's foundation is extremely solid.

Even Fang Yang could feel that he could calmly perform the [Sky Eagle Vertical and Horizontal Spear] killing move without the need for a white-feathered eagle!
This is the difference between the first level peak and the second level elementary level. For a genius like Fang Yang, the strength will be very different if he is only one level away!
Congratulations, congratulations.

(End of this chapter)