Chapter 67 I Don’t Understand

The arrival of Elder Hua made the atmosphere in the field more and more heated.

Because Elder Hua was so famous.

In the current army, the four elders of "Flowers, Birds, Fishes and Insects" basically supported the skeleton of the army for Sen Yue.

They were the pillars of heaven and white jade beams that allowed Sen Yue to practice with peace of mind and seek the truth with all his heart.

It was because of the existence of these four that the Sen Yue army was able to digest the territory so quickly every time it conquered a territory.

In short, Elder Hua's power was simply overwhelming.

If these guests in the field had not benefited from Fang Yang's help, I'm afraid they would not even have the qualifications to see Elder Hua in this life!

But...

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

Too much.

Too much.

Everything has a limit.

Once it is excessive, it is too much.

"Since you have accepted the gift, I will leave. No need to send it off, no need to send it off." Elder Hua smiled and waved his hand.

Under everyone's gaze, Hua Gelao's figure turned into petals of light rain, which disappeared in an instant, but this did not reduce the lively atmosphere in the field at all.

The dark clouds in the sky became heavier and heavier, covering the stars, leaving only a few starlights.

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

...

"Fang Yang became [Zhi Wu Ling] at such a young age, which is really amazing."

"I heard that Hua Gelao also went to Fang Yang's celebration banquet, which is hard to believe."

"Bah, even if he is the leader of a realm, it is impossible for him to become famous so quickly. There must be someone behind him."

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

"..."

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

No matter how you look at Fang Yang's rise to power, everyone understands that Fang Yang is probably already a force.

The children of the Fang family and the people of the White Feather Eagle tribe were all proud of it, and their morale was boosted.

"Le Shiyu, why do you want to break off your friendship with me?" Qing Mang's face was red and warm, and he was holding a thin piece of letter paper in his hands, and his body was shaking with anger.

With a snap, he slapped the letter paper on the stone table, and the stone table immediately broke into pieces.

"Ah——"

The more Qing Mang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He could no longer hold back and suddenly howled to the sky.

The long howl immediately permeated the entire palace, and then there was a huge roar in the palace again, and everything was in tatters.

At the same time.

A simple stone house.

Zhang Le was envious: "Power in hand, beauty in love... How happy is this."

"Happy? Haha, not necessarily." Zhang Ye smiled and shook his head.

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

Fame, wealth and beauty, what a gift!

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

With such a generous treatment, what's wrong with being a dog for the Sen family?

But in that case, would he really be an eagle?

Once he surrendered himself, would he still become a saint?

Even if he became a saint, could he really transcend his ancestor Fang Nian?

Difficult, very difficult, very difficult.

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

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

"To be loyal to others is to betray yourself. I know you will definitely be loyal to yourself in the end, but it is not easy to break free from the turbid torrent of the world." Zhang Ye smiled indifferently.

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

…

White Feather Eagle Station.

Commander Camp.

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

Le Shiyu, Chen Yuan, Hong Qishang, and even Hua Gelao!

But in the end, he sighed and stopped worrying.

The human heart is like the sea and the abyss. No matter how smart a person is, it is difficult to fully plan for others.

This is a world where all the power belongs to one person.

All he has to do is to keep getting stronger and then transcend everything!

After a while, Fang Yang took out a letter. This is 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 all my experience into the jade slip. I hope it can help you. ]

[…Although that green and red alchemy stove is only a third-level one, it seems to have a slight connection with the inheritance of the carp eagle. Just accept it, hehe. 】

[…Finally, congratulations again on becoming Zhilingwu. I have taken good care of the [Silver Flower Fire Tree]. When you come back, I believe we can watch the blooming of the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] together. I am so looking forward to it…]

Fang Yang stroked the white paper, feeling the breath in it. He seemed to see the joy of Sen Hui when she wrote the letter.

Gradually, his heart began to sway, and a sweet emotion was born.

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

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

What was even more surprising was that Sen Hui's pretty and lovely appearance had always been imprinted in his mind, with a smile.

"It's a very unique feeling, and it even makes me a little addicted." Fang Yang's eyes flickered.

After savoring it, he lightly suppressed the feeling, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, he regained his rationality, picked up the ink pen, wrote a letter, and replied 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 pat the giant storage bag on his waist.

At this celebration banquet, Fang Yang, as the protagonist, gained a lot of good things.

First, it was the gifts given by guests who were not so close.

Among them, the six-winged flying fish given by the leader of the Ten Thousand Birds tribe was of high value.

Second, it was the morale of the White Feather Eagle tribe.

Fang Yang believed that the morale of the White Feather Eagle tribe would definitely build greater achievements and strengthen the tribe, so that his Fire Eagle phantom would continue to grow.

Oh, by the way, and Hong Qishang would personally form an eagle group for the White Feather Eagle.

In that case, the combat effectiveness of the White Feather Eagle Tribe will be further increased!

The third is the Qinghong Dan stove and the inheritance of the alchemist's skills given by Sen Hui.

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

"Sen Yue asked me to focus more on the alchemist's skills, and even Sen Hui called me that, but I don't have time now."

"Besides, I always feel a little dreamy. Why am I liked by Sen Hui..."

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

If Lu Yao likes him, Fang Yang will understand.

Because Lu Yao herself lacks a sense of security, the characteristics he shows outside almost satisfy Lu Yao's fantasy.

And Lu Yao's love is not true, it is just Lu Yao's physiological need to find a safe haven.

But Sen Hui is not Lu Yao!

With Sen Hui's family background, there is no way she lacks a sense of security.

Fang Yang originally thought that the relationship between him and Sen Hui would gradually fade with the passage of time.

As a result, the relationship between the two became closer as time went by.

After thinking about it to no avail, Fang Yang did not get too entangled.

The girl's mind is like the weather in April and May, changing quickly, sunny days come quickly, cloudy days come quickly.

He should focus on himself.

Half an hour later.

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

Or give them to the little frost horse to absorb so that it can grow up quickly.

Or give them 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 refine the appropriate elixir.

Two days later.

"Boom--"

In Fang Yang's air-hole true essence sea, the phantom of the fire eagle vibrated its wings, and its claws were as sharp as gold and stone.

After Fang Yang absorbed the resources, the solidity of the claws of the phantom of the fire eagle has increased from 7% to 10%.

The solidity of the claws is one step closer to 25%.

And Fang Yang's foundation is extremely solid.

Fang Yang can even feel that he doesn't need the White Feather Eagle to calmly perform the killing move [Sky Eagle Spear]!

This is the difference between the peak of the first level and the elementary level of the second level. For a genius like Fang Yang, the difference of one major realm will make a huge difference in strength!

This is good news, this is good news.