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

Chapter 11: Fierce flames, a kind heart

Rumbling--

Even though he was sinking into the True Essence Sea, the phantom of the Fire Eagle still flapped its wings and soared, turning the True Essence Sea upside down.

The raging fire spread rapidly from under its wings, the fire light shot into the sky, and even the white light film on the wall of the hole made a slight squeaking sound.

In a few breaths, the level of the True Essence Sea dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One to five, two to seven, three to three.

The blurry light group suddenly condensed into the prototype of an alchemy cauldron.

And the first-order green flame spear made a disintegrating sound.

Bang, bang, bang.

As Fang Yang grabbed Yuan Stone one after another, the light group became clearer and clearer.

I do not know how long it has been.

In the nearly depleted sea of ​​true energy, a fiery red four-legged alchemy cauldron floated up and down. It seemed to be cast by fierce fire, and was engraved with dense patterns of fire eagles. The eagle struck the sky and burned the sky.

"The natal spell [Fire Spell] has been completed!"

Fang Yang laughed loudly and opened his eyes.

At this time, it was already noon time when the sun was high in the sky.

Opening the window, light entered the room. Under the bed, there were piles of Yuanshi dust and Green Flame Spear powder.

Fang Yang gently urged the magic formula, and instantly, the fire elixir cauldron in his body roared.

Call ~
A ball of fire was slowly born in front of Fang Yang. Under Fang Yang's command, the fire swallowed up the pile of powder.

The scorching firelight illuminated Fang Yang's face, making Fang Yang's evil demeanor even more apparent.

At this moment, Fang Yang, staring at the fire, suddenly felt that his luggage bag was empty.

After this night, he still had less than twenty yuan stones left in his bag. It could be said that he returned to before liberation overnight.

At this moment, Fang Yang felt that the Yuan Stone was never enough.

"Nowadays, the amount of yuan stones I can get from the clan elders every month is only thirty."

"Although it is far better than cousin Fang Xuan and the others, it is still not enough."

"I really hope that the clan elders can open the door to me, but unfortunately, this is impossible."

Fang Yang lowered his head and pondered.

Within the family, each surname basically has a tight control over the Yuan Stone of their own children.

Mainly, this is also a kind of training, hoping to keep the "fierce spirit" in the hearts of my own children and not forget the original intention of the struggle between the avenues.

"But I am different from Fang Xuan and the others. I am alone."

"If I can reach the second level as soon as possible, then I can get the inheritance back from the clan elders. By then, my predicament will be alleviated."

Fang Yang gently moved the Fiery Pill Cauldron so that the flame would not contaminate other objects and stay within a certain range.

If Fang Yang wants to get back this inheritance, he must reach the second level.

Among the heritage, there are two restaurants and a brewery.

Thinking about it carefully, if Fang Yang accepts this inheritance, then even if he does not need the help of his elders, he can complete the accumulation of the second level realm with his own efforts, and even charge to the third level!

At this moment, Fang Yang was full of energy.

Then, after a tiring night, he took care of some chores, then rolled into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Go to the medicine hall to review your lessons?
Let’s talk after you wake up!

the other side.

Medicine Hall, Hall A Thirteen.

Sen Hui wandered repeatedly at the entrance of the palace, sometimes standing on tiptoes to look out, sometimes mumbling.

Although she was wearing a green dress commonly used by the disciples of the Medicine Hall, this green dress not only did not suppress her elegance and refinement, but instead made her even more cute and playful.

At this moment, the eyes on her pretty face were staring straight ahead.

After a while, she turned her head and asked Lingfang: "Sister Lingfang, is Fang Yang not coming?"

There was a bit of disbelief in Mori Hui's words.

For Mori Hui, not going to class is a big deal!

She really couldn't believe that Fang Yang was bold enough to skip class.

"Maybe Fang Yang has something to do today." Lingfang was also a little unsure.

At this moment, Sen Hui was frozen in place like a magic spell from the ice.

If Fang Yang didn't come, wouldn't the harsh words she had been thinking about for so long last night have been in vain?

And if she said harsh words to Fang Yang after today, wouldn't it mean that she was stingy?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed Sen Hui became.

She became more and more resentful towards Fang Yang.

What kind of talent has she not seen since she was a child?

A "bad guy" like Fang Yang really opened her eyes.

"Hmph." Mori Hui kicked the threshold very dissatisfied.

...different choices lead to different fates.

Fang Yang lived a relaxed and happy life in Cangmu Banner.

But Fang Xuan, who was in the Zhu Lei Banner, was living in dire straits!

Since the last battle in the martial arts arena, Zhang Ye has never had any trouble with Fang Xuan.

But Fang Xuan didn't feel any better.

On the contrary, no matter what he does, he will be blocked by his peers!
Even the young men with the surname Fang did not dare to help Fang Xuan openly.

It can only be said that without Fang Yang as their backbone, their situation is not very good.

A month later.

A letter was sent from Zhu Lei Banner to Cangmu Banner.

It was Fang Xuan’s letter for help!

[My brother Fang Yang, I met you when I saw the letter... Every time I recall my brother's admonition that day, I regret my mistake... I still hope to help...]

The main content of the letter explains Fang Xuan's dilemma, Fang Xuan's regret, and finally, seeks a solution to the situation from Fang Yang.

After all, this is a confrontation between the younger generation, and it is really not easy for the older generation to intervene openly.

In Hall A Thirteen, Fang Yang held the letter in his hand and looked at it coldly.

After a while, he put down the letter, took out a pen and paper, and began to answer.

[This useless thing has really disgraced our family name. Why don’t you get back to Cangmu Banner quickly...

If you don't have the strength, don't show off...

What the clan elders taught you, you really threw it to the dogs...

Or is it that your yang has been exhausted and you can't control your original intention? To actually say something like this...]

Fang Yang's pen moves like a dragon and a snake, expressing his feelings directly.

After he stopped writing, he looked at the contents and froze for a moment.

It feels a bit excessive to say this to a fifteen-year-old boy.

Finally, Fang Yang rolled up the letter into a ball and threw it in the air with an expressionless expression.

"Wow~"

The next moment, the white-feathered eagle chirped and flapped its wings.

Fireballs flew out from its wings, hitting the letter and burning it to ashes.

After being ripened by a secret method, in just over a month, the white-feathered eagle's urine grew from a chick into a wheel, which is really exaggerated.

It's just a pity that it is still a beast, and it has not yet set foot on the ferocious beast, that is, to the point where it can independently inhale vitality and practice.

Once it becomes a ferocious beast, it will at least be at the first level of strength!
[A young man should be riding fast and whipping his whip, so why should he care about his physical strength...

You are a beautiful jade, and now is the time when you need to think about it hard...

My talents are destined to be useful, so you don’t need to care too much about other people’s eyes. As long as you can defeat Zhang Ye in the future, this matter will become a good story...]

This time, Fang Yang didn't scold him as much as before.

He seemed to have turned into a kind-hearted alchemist and spoke eloquently.

the other side.

Uncle Fang stared at Fang Yang who was holding a pen and ink, his expression a little surprised.

"Ayang's movements are filled with raging fire. He has already condensed the [Fire Flame Spell] into his first natal spell!"

"No, not only that, his eagle refining skills are also very good. What's even more valuable is that he has now learned to control his emotions and think about problems from a leader's perspective."

"When ancestor Fang Nian was the same age as Ayang, I'm afraid it was nothing more than this. I seemed to have seen a pearl shining with fairy light, which was about to shine through thousands of mountains and rivers..."

Uncle Fang's eyes flashed with light.

Gradually, an idea emerged in his mind.

He decided to work for Fang Yang even at the cost of favors, just so that Fang Yang could get a better growth environment.

Fang Yang now is completely worthy of what he does!
Three days later.

Uncle Fang called Fang Yang to him and said:
“Ayang, one month from now, in the Ten Thousand Birds Blessed Land of the Thousand Birds Tribe, the Flying Fish Cloud Sea Hunt will begin.

I plan to recommend you to participate as an Eagle Master. Do you have the confidence? "

Participate in the Flying Fish Cloud Sea Hunt as an eagle envoy?

While Fang Yang was still thinking, the ball of light in his mind flashed, and words appeared:

[Flying fish and clouds are a sea, a blessed land and a wonderful land. The roads are divided into many paths, and the changes of misfortunes and blessings are difficult to understand. 】

Then, four fortunes flew out of the ball of light and appeared in Fang Yang's consciousness one by one:

[Sign up, enter the east end of the sea of ​​clouds, and when the morning light breaks, you can get a third-level opportunity, good luck. 】

[In the upper lottery, if you enter the west end of the sea of ​​clouds and fly fish appear, you will get a second-level opportunity, which is auspicious. 】

[Winning the lottery, entering the southern end of the sea of ​​clouds, flying fish are rushing, you can get a second-level opportunity, which is auspicious. 】

[Winning the lottery, entering the northern end of the sea of ​​clouds, flying fish are rushing, the center of the storm, everyone is competing, picking chestnuts from the fire can get a third-level opportunity, but the big tree attracts the wind, hiding future troubles, peace. 】

(End of this chapter)