I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

During this hunting trip to the sea of ​​clouds, no matter whether it was traveling to the east, west, north or south, was it possible to obtain at least a second-level opportunity?

Fang Yang's eyes brightened slightly.

If he understood correctly, it was obviously a relatively good hunt.

Also, the Ten Thousand Birds Tribe is just a Silver Tribe. Facing a group of people with such a high status like him, there is no way they will be allowed to leave empty-handed.

If nothing else, this second-level opportunity is the guaranteed profit you can get by participating!

Fang Yang re-read the four fortune-tellings again and suddenly had an idea.

Maybe this time, he can get two draws in a row? !

"Second uncle, don't worry, during this trip, my nephew will definitely not be afraid of the severe cold and spread his wings and soar!" Fang Yang said firmly.

"Yes." Uncle Fang looked at the high-spirited Fang Yang and became more and more satisfied.

This made Second Uncle Fang think that his choice to operate favors at a certain cost and to allow Fang Yang to insert himself into Yunhai Hunting was the right choice.

There are some things that cannot be fought or fought over for the time being.

But there are some things that we must fight for. At the very least, we must adopt a proactive attitude.

Regarding the trade-offs, Uncle Fang thought that Fang Yang had done a good job.

With such a foundation of xinxing cultivation, it is difficult for Fang Yang to grow crooked.

In this way, they, the older generation, only need to think carefully about how to allocate resources to Fang Yang.

Uncle Fang smiled: "Then let me tell you about this flying fish hunting in the sea of ​​clouds..."

The sea of ​​flying fish and clouds is a wonderful place in the blessed land of thousands of birds.

Every three to five years, flying fish populations increase in number.

Among them, the realms of flying fish from low to high are: two-wing flying fish, four-wing flying fish and six-wing flying fish.

Because flying fish is a special kind of fish, its body contains a trace of dragon blood.

The higher the realm, the purer the bloodline.

Even better, the flying fish are nearly non-aggressive.

Based on various circumstances, flying fish have a unique effect: when birds and raptors eat them, they will be beneficial to their growth and even purify their blood!

And this is the reason why Fang Yang is asked to participate in the Yunhai Hunting as an eagle master.

"A two-winged flying fish, corresponding to a first-level ferocious beast, can be sold for two hundred yuan stones."

"A four-winged flying fish, corresponding to the second-level ferocious beast, can be sold for a thousand yuan stones."

"If, I mean if, you can really catch a six-winged flying fish, then don't sell it.

I personally came to refine the Wind Riding Pill for you. With your qualifications, I hope that you will soon be able to experience the mystery of the wind through the Fire Eagle Shadow, making your body skills more agile.

It may even be possible for you to reach a situation where "fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind assists the fire"! "

Uncle Fang narrowed his eyes and spoke bit by bit.

After that, he waved his sleeves lightly.

A breeze suddenly picked up, and several items gradually appeared on the ground.

A spear, a mind protector, a set of silver-white robes and armor... put them on, and you become a white-robed warrior!

"Originally, I wanted to hand them over to you when the war broke out."

Uncle Fang's eyes flashed with nostalgia: "Have you seen these mottled markings? These are the glory of your father's military exploits when he was young!"

Fang Yang's father was a very senior man, the first among his peers.

Therefore, by extension, Fang Yang naturally has a certain degree of leadership status in the Fang family.

What came to mind was that when Fang Yang showed his talent, the elders of the Fang clan quickly unanimously recognized Fang Yang, and even compared Fang Yang with the ancestors of the saints!

"Shuangbai, come out too." Uncle Fang didn't wait for Fang Yang to respond, and tapped the giant storage bag on his waist.

After a moment, a white flame suddenly appeared in the sky.

The white fire rose and expanded rapidly, like a big white cloud.

The big white cloud was obviously made of condensed flames, but it brought a deep chill to Fang Yang, as if the air of frost was spreading.

"Boom!—Boom!—Boom!—"

Accompanied by a loud sound of thunder that seemed to crush the earth, a majestic frost-white Pegasus slowly walked out.

This is the Frost White Pegasus, a terrifying pet beast that has reached the fifth level.

Its entire body is as white as snow, as if it were made of frost and snow. The silvery white is so bright that it pierces the eyes, and there is an explosive power in its body.

The most peculiar thing is that its four legs do not touch the ground.

And when it runs at full speed, it will spread out its feathers of light and soar into the sky.

"Shuangbai, Feiyu Yunhai and his entourage, please take Ayang to fly."

"Xu."

The frost-white Pegasus responded, extremely humane.

And Fang Yang was not afraid when he saw it, because Fang Yang had been familiar with the Frost White Pegasus since he was a child and had ridden it many times.

"Ayang, put on these and ride Shuangbai again. Run across the grassland in the back mountain and get back the feeling of the past." Uncle Fang looked at Fang Yang expectantly, as if waiting for something to happen.

"Um."

After Fang Yang responded softly, he began to put on his armor and mount the frost-white pegasus.

When Second Uncle Fang looked at Fang Yang, whose appearance had changed drastically, his eyes gradually became moist and he fell into reminiscing.

"It's very similar," Uncle Fang murmured.

In front of him, he saw Fang Yang riding a frost horse, wearing a white robe, holding a spear in his hand, driving an eagle.

In a blink of an eye.

There was a sudden rumble, and the frost-white Pegasus leaped high into the air, galloping in obedience to Fang Yang's will.

The cold wind blew wildly like a knife, causing Fang Yang's black hair to scatter, looking as ferocious as a group of pythons, and the sharp spear in his hand added a bit of cold light.

Further ahead, the white-feathered eagle desperately flapped its wings, acting as a guidepost.

Frost White Pegasus is a fifth-level pet. If Frost White Pegasus is completely released, the white-feathered eagle will never be able to catch up.

But this time, Fang Yang is the main one, so Frost Pegasus restrains his desire to run wildly.

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating.

The grass is green and endless.

Facing the cold wind, Fang Yang's face is calm.

As soon as he entered this grassland, he felt that his mind seemed to be broadened along with his vision.

Horse, whether in Fang Yang's previous life or Fang Yang's current life, has a very special meaning. It is a synonym for strong, bright, warm, high, rising, full, prosperous, and developed.

Now, Fang Yang gradually felt these energies.

This is not the first time he has ridden Frost White Pegasus, but it was this time that he felt these.

It seems that he, who had not yet set foot on the path of cultivation, was a little ignorant.

"No problem, fly."

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yang pressed down the saddle and passed the order.

The Frost White Pegasus exerted force immediately, and wisps of breeze wrapped around its four legs, shaped like stairs.

Then, it actually galloped in the air, flying and galloping with Fang Yang!

The sunset fell into the bright starry sky, and the gilded clouds splashed glaze into the sky.

As the night gradually darkened, wisps of breeze brushed across the cheeks, and the wood color and dusk intertwined.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of a man, a horse and an eagle very long.

The back mountain.

The spiritual plant garden.

Lingfang and Senhui, who were tending to the spiritual grass Yuanzhi, heard the strange sound in the sky and couldn't help looking up.

What came into view was the flying eagle flapping its wings and crying.

After that, Fang Yang was seen.

Fang Yang, who was riding the Frost Horse, had a glow in his hand, and the cold light of the white spear was overflowing.

His messy hair was flying, and his body was followed by the vast white flames.

Standing quietly in the void, he had clear eyes and a crystal-clear body. The shadow of a hundred-foot-long fire eagle enveloped him, releasing a violent brilliance.

At this moment, Fang Yang had an indescribable aura that made him extraordinary, like an ancient general.

Heroic and majestic! Awesome!

Lingfang and Senhui were stunned for a moment when they first saw this scene.

For Senhui, she had actually seen many, many big scenes.

For example, her brother Senyue could turn his hand to make clouds and rain in the midst of light clouds and wind, and his ability was great.

Compared with Senyue, Fang Yang seemed to be nothing.

But because of this, Senhui suddenly saw Fang Yang's heroic side, and felt a little different.

The tingling sensation flowed through her heart, giving her a different kind of excitement, which she had never felt before.

"Sister, I think I understand you a little bit, because I also think Fang Yang would be fun."

"No, no, that's too bad, I can't think like that."

Sen Hui quickly straightened her face, cut off the bad thoughts, and changed her mind: "So Fang Yang, is this why you develop a lonely and arrogant personality? No one like you, all alone..."

At this moment, Sen Hui began to understand Fang Yang a little bit.

Her disgust for Fang Yang was gradually dissipating inadvertently.