Chapter 100 Silence

A few white clouds floated in the blue sky.

Under the white clouds, Luoyun Mountain was shaded by trees and the wind blew. Nearly a thousand red flame wolves were hiding in it.

These red flame wolves looked at Fang Yang and his party, not daring to act rashly, but just watching silently.

As soon as Fang Yang returned to the main camp of Luoyun Mountain, he wrote a letter.

He asked the White Feather Eagle Tribe to take this opportunity to secretly recruit some strong men whose tribes were destroyed and had families to support.

Misfortunes and blessings coexist and transform each other.

On the surface, the White Feather Eagle Tribe cannot expand the strength of the tribe in a big way.

But behind the scenes, the White Feather Eagle Tribe can do so.

"Seven thousand people, including three thousand elite soldiers!"

This was the instruction Fang Yang gave to Lu Yao.

He believed that Lu Yao would find ways to complete it.

A few days later, Fang Yang returned to his ordinary daily practice.

One is to temper the claws of the Fire Eagle's phantom, the second is to watch the waxing and waning of the moon every night, the third is to train the Black Water Eagle and the Electric Python, and the fourth is to accompany the little Frost Horse to play...

Compared with the hot and humid front line, he has a little more of the charm of peaceful years and stable farming here.

Move like an eagle in the sky, and be quiet like a fish swimming in the bottom.

Between the movement and the stillness, it is quite true to the carp eagle, which makes Uncle Fang think about something, as if he has understood something.

"Cry——"

On the cliff, the Black Water Eagle screamed.

But because of this, more than a hundred flying eagles obeyed the call of the Black Water Eagle, forced to obey the order, and circled in the sky.

"Although it is a broken version, I can finally manipulate the 100 eagles freely."

Fang Yang smiled: "When the White Feather Eagle returns, I can become a 'slave practitioner', hehe..."

In fact, Fang Yang did not make the Black Water Eagle develop a kingly spirit.

If it is really raised, it is too unrealistic.

It is hard to find a good fortune like the white-feathered eagle.

So Fang Yang's way to solve this difficulty of slavery is to change eagles!

Let the black water eagle fight against ordinary flying eagles one by one.

If some flying eagles are defeated by the black water eagle and cannot be defeated no matter how hard they are beaten, then abandon them and don't want them.

After all, the black water eagle is not a white-feathered eagle. It can't make all the eagles submit with a shake of its body like the white-feathered eagle.

The eagles raised with the black water eagle as the main animal are not fierce enough and the killing is not enough.

The only advantage is that the order can barely catch up with the period when the white-feathered eagle ruled.

However, the black water eagle is a transitional pet, so Fang Yang didn't pay too much attention to it, but just treated it as an experimental product for practicing the "Slave Spirit Art".

"Hiss, hiss~" The electric python on the side was surprised when he saw it.

If it hadn't been seen with his own eyes, it would have been hard for the electric python to believe that this black water eagle could subdue this group of flying eagles with the help of Fang Yang.

At this time, a figure holding a trident appeared in the depths of the electric python's heart - Qing Mang!

When the electric python compared Qing Mang with Fang Yang, the electric python was surprised to find that Qing Mang's figure was actually wiped out by force.

What was transformed was Fang Yang's black-robed figure deeply planted in the depths of the electric python's heart!

At this moment, after the electric python felt Fang Yang's cold and powerful characteristics, it completely returned to its heart.

"Hiss, hiss~"

The electric python twisted its body and slowly came to Fang Yang.

It bowed its head and let Fang Yang see its reverse scale weakness.

"Have you returned to your heart? Haha, this is really a double happiness." Fang Yang smiled.

In a flash, Fang Yang's big hand appeared with a trace of blood, and then pressed directly on the electric python's head.

The electric python felt a huge crisis and its body was trembling.

But it relied on its will to stop the desire to resist.

In the end, it took the initiative to accept Fang Yang's brand, so that its spirituality remained abundant!

Fang Yang was also very satisfied with this result.

For a pet with a temperament like the white-feathered eagle, one is enough, not too many.

...

On this day, the wind was high and the air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The little frost horse was timid but active, and its footsteps seemed to be unable to stop, and it was moving around.

Fang Yang followed the little frost horse, walked out of the main tent, and wandered in Luoyun Mountain.

The mountain path was bumpy and full of mud.

It was not easy to step on the relatively clean grass, but it turned out that the grass was also burned by the flames.

Even the branches that accidentally fell on the side were all charred.

So in such an environment, Fang Yang looked at the little frost horse's still jumping and jumping, and was very puzzled.

Although he didn't understand, he would still choose to dote on the little frost horse.

"Huh, huh~"

The little frost horse found a few bright flowers growing in a bush somewhere.

It hurriedly called Fang Yang and invited Fang Yang to watch it together.

"Although it is timid, it has a great curiosity about everything, which is in sharp contrast to the indifference of the white-feathered eagle..."

Fang Yang thought to himself, but his pace did not slow down, and he quickly walked to the side of the little frost horse.

Fang Yang stood and looked, and immediately found that it was an extremely rare Fengxi flower!

Halfway up the mountain, the Fengxi flower bloomed warmly, like a rising and burning flame, brilliant and gorgeous.

But it was a pity that there were only a few scattered flowers, not all over the mountains, otherwise it would form a strange landscape like a fiery red phoenix flapping its wings and flying high.

This time, Fang Yang and the little frost horse stopped for half a quarter of an hour before leaving with satisfaction.

Fang Yang took a step and continued to look at the little frost horse jumping in front of him.

Flowers on the mountainside, rivers in the mountains, cold wind on the cliffs...

Basically, the little frost horse has explored almost one-third of the area of ​​Luoyun Mountain.

During this trip, the happy little frost horse has been spotted by the local residents, the Zhuyan Wolves.

Among them, the attitudes of several local residents seem not so friendly.

They walked out from all over the woods, attacking from the front and back, staring at the little frost horse coldly.

"?" Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, and his hands had already gathered lightning balls.

Even Uncle Fang next to him had already cast spells, ready to kill these Zhuyan Wolves.

But something magical happened:

The little frost horse surrounded by the Zhuyan Wolves was so scared that it trembled and looked like it was about to cry.

But for some reason, it suddenly let out a "whoosh" and ran nervously, splashing mud and sand.

Then, while running, its energy increased sharply, and it reached the first-order intermediate realm in an instant!

As Fang Yang watched, the little frost horse seemed to have "accidentally" killed the red flame wolves.

In the end, the little frost horse threw himself back into Fang Yang's arms, crying loudly, and his tears soaked Fang Yang's clothes.

"..." Fang Yang looked at the bloody wolf corpses and fell silent.

Even Uncle Fang, who was well-informed, looked at the little frost horse with a little weirdness.

It was a good thing that the little frost horse broke through from the first-order elementary realm to the first-order intermediate realm, but why was it so strange?