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

Chapter 94 A Hundred Times Soul

The atmosphere in the courtyard gradually fell into silence.

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and stared at the [Soul Fish Marrow] spiritual object, and immediately put it into the giant storage bag.

It was impossible for him not to be angry about what had happened during the day.

But in the end, he gradually calmed down.

There were all kinds of shady things in the peaceful world of the previous life, not to mention the world that is now even more strict and harsh.

"Dongfangxuan, Senyou..." Fang Yang muttered these two names silently in his heart.

Once this borrowed wind and momentum encounter a real giant mountain, it will eventually be impossible to cross it.

Especially when this trend and this mountain are at the same root and bottom, then he will be even more helpless.

"This is a major reason why I focus on the growth of my cultivation instead of trying my best to please Sen Hui..."

Fang Yang sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he regained his composure and his face returned to Gujing Wubo's expression.

He turned around, took steps towards the back room.

"Squeak-"

Opening the door, he was greeted by a pair of concerned eyes.

Bai Yuying and Xiao Shuangma's, two clan uncles and cousin Fang Xuan's, Lu Yao's...

These eyes were very concerned about him.

"It's okay, everyone, Mo Bai Daozong will take care of the follow-up." Fang Yang reassured everyone with a smile.

Suddenly, there was a burst of relief in the field.

When Dongfang Mobai arrived quietly before, although they didn't think that Dongfang Mobai wanted to raise an army to punish him, they were not sure.

However, due to the formation constraints, they could not hear the words under the peach tree outside the court, which really made them anxious.

Today, Fang Yang carries many things on his body and is the link between many people.

Fang Yang is the owner of White Feather Eagle and Little Frost Horse, and shoulders the responsibility of guiding their growth.

Fang Yang is also the commander-in-chief followed by the Lu Yao and Bai Yuying tribes. He is a very clear flag. The survival of more than 4,000 people depends on Fang Yang.

Fang Yang is the most outstanding descendant of the Fang family. He is expected to become a Taoist species within twenty-nine years, regain the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, and make up for many regrets...

Unknowingly, in just over a year, Fang Yang has transformed from a mere disciple named Fang into a figure that cannot be ignored!

"Fuck, they went too far. Brother, you are still a third-level official like [Zhi Ling Wu] -" cousin Fang Xuan said angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Fang immediately interrupted: "Okay, since your brother said it's okay, it means it's okay. Don't put any more pressure on him."

Fang Xuan was angry, so how could the two uncles not be angry?
But there is no way. Now Dongfang Mobai can provide follow-up compensation, which is already very good.

In the final analysis, their lineage with the surname Fang is not strong enough, and they do not even have a living ancestor who is a saint.

A featherless phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken.

Over the years, their Fang family has experienced this kind of thing countless times.

"Thank you for your hard work." Uncle Fang silently patted Fang Yang on the shoulder.

He originally thought that Fang Yang would not witness this cruel world so early.

But things are unpredictable. After all, he is not strong enough to hold up a blue sky for Fang Yang.

Afterwards, Uncle Fang walked away.

His spine, which was originally somewhat curved, seemed to be even lower.

After Uncle Fang left, the others also left one after another.

In the end, only Fang Yang, White Feather Eagle and Little Frost Horse were left in the hut.

"Everyone knows that in the Mysterious Realm, the Golden Family has the highest level."

"But I don't think deeply about it. In the Golden Family, there is also the lowest level."

"But no matter what, with my background, I am already very good."

"It's just a small difficulty, just destroy it without thinking too much."

Fang Yang smiled slightly.

He bent down, picked up the little frost horse, and stroked the white-feathered eagle, which felt very comfortable.

……

late at night.

The door is closed.

Fang Yang sat on the bed with his knees circling.

In his hand, floating, was a black carp that glowed with a gentle orange light. 【Marrow of Soul Fish】

The room was filled with the faint fragrance of mint.

That's right, Fang Yang is planning to refine this fourth-level spiritual object.

Not long ago, Fang Yang asked two clan uncles about the [Soul Fish Marrow], and both clan uncles told him to just refine it directly.

"Since ancient times, slave souls have been inseparable. This is a spiritual object that enhances the soul's foundation..."

Fang Yang stared at the [Soul Fish Marrow] in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

This time, there were frequent accidents at the Can River Festival, which made him a bit dazzled.

But fortunately, the results are as good as the fortune says.

He gained a lot from this Jar River Festival.

First, it was Bai Feiying who successfully passed through the high-intensity fighting, transforming the power of his bloodline and possessing the ghostly flame.

What's even more peculiar is that this faint flame seems to have some connection with the legendary cold flame.

Not only that, Bai Yuying really has a hint of kingly aura.

As long as the White Feather Eagle grows step by step, it can break through the bloodline restrictions, break through to the third level, and become the king of beasts!

Second, he obtained the powerful bloodline of the electric python, the second species of the desolate beast thunder dragon.

With the electric python as a ferocious beast, it became much easier for Fang Yang to study the evolution of the [Thunder Thunder Cauldron].

Even delving into the thunder and lightning changes will be much easier.

At the very least, he can evolve along the lines of the electric python!
Third, that’s a lot of pot grass.

The pot grass that Fang Yang got from the Can River can be piled up into several hills.

Basically, apart from taking away a few of the items, Fang Yang entrusted the rest to Lu Yao.

Fang Yang asked Lu Yao to transform Yuanshi and increase assets so that the White Feather Eagle tribe could continue to grow.

In this way, Fang Yang can continue to grow up with peace of mind.

Fourth, is the current [Soul Fish Marrow]!

This spiritual object is extremely rare.

Even if someone gets it, they will not trade it and let it circulate in the market.

Because it involves Xuanzhiyuan's soul!
"Soul, soul way..."

"Compared to the Slave Dao, I actually want to experience the profound meaning of the Soul Dao."

"Haha, I'm just greedy."

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

After saying this, he held the [Soul Fish Marrow] in his hand and refined it instantly.

hum…

buzzing...

buzzing...

In just a moment, a strange change occurred in Fang Yang.

He didn't use his true energy, but he floated up.

He looked down and was surprised.

Because he is actually in an out-of-body state now!
His current appearance is extremely unique, completely different from his physical appearance.

He still had the same upright posture, handsome face, and long white hair, thick and dense, hanging behind him like a cloak.

Behind him, there is a pair of broad white-feathered eagle wings, but they only have a skeleton and no feathers.

"Soul leaving the body... I have reached the realm of a hundred times the soul, and have the ability to control the king of beasts." Fang Yang suddenly realized.

At this moment, he finally understood why Dongfang Mobai showed a trace of reluctance when he gave the [Soul Fish Marrow] as a gift.

Such a treasure is really precious.

If Dongfang Moran is allowed to take it, Fang Yang can still defeat Dongfang Moran under fair circumstances, but it will take more effort.

At this moment, Fang Yang's soul returned to his body. He closed his eyes and felt the mystery.

A powerful feeling overflowed from the deepest part of his heart.

This feeling is not physical strength, but spiritual magnificence.

Whether he was thinking about problems or multitasking, he felt at ease.

The mystery of the soul path is slowly opening its curtain to Fang Yang!

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