I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Inside the Qinglian Palace, the four seasons are like spring, with the mist filling the air and the rays of light, making the Qinglian Dharma image cover the sky and the sun, magnificent and glorious.

To be fair, this is not a treasure land that a small first-level practitioner can own!

Thinking of this, Fang Yang glanced at Sen Hui as if inadvertently, and thought:

"Sen Wei can have such a treasure land as a residence for practice. Even if Sen Hui is really not favored, the treasure land she can own is at most one level lower than this. What's more, Sen Hui is actually favored..."

The next moment, Fang Yang burned this idea clean.

He can establish a good friendship with Sen Hui, but if there is a deeper connection, he will stay away from her.

He is not short of practice resources, not to mention that he still has [Avoiding Evil and Seeking Good Fortune], why does he have to find an ancestor to worship at home?

Without that sword, he can still defeat the enemy!

"My lord, please have some tea." A maid moved lightly and placed a cup of tea in front of Fang Yang.

Fang Yang lifted the lid of the tea, and a strong fragrance came to his nose, making his pores shrink.

Fang Yang stared at the tea with only a few tea leaves in front of him, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Because in this world, from childhood to adulthood, the tea he drank was basically milk tea with salt and ingredients!

"Huh~" Fang Yang lifted the teacup, lightly flicked the tea leaves, blew lightly, and tasted it carefully.

In just a moment, he felt the difference.

Because the phantom of the fire eagle in his empty acupoint true essence sea was becoming active.

This cup of tea can play a role in the growth of the phantom of the fire eagle!

And this is the second-level opportunity mentioned in the middle fortune.

Fang Yang was blessed, and then he slowly drank this cup of spiritual tea.

At this moment, the phantom of the fire eagle gradually solidified. Although it has not reached the point of being lifelike like a real thing, it has indeed improved.

After drinking it all, Fang Yang's eyes flashed with lightning, because he was one step closer to the first-level advanced realm.

On the other side, Zhang Ye also made a gesture of drinking it all.

Then, the maids added tea for Fang Yang and Zhang Ye.

It was at this time that Fang Yang and Zhang Ye looked up and smiled at each other.

But in reality, both of them silently despised each other for not knowing etiquette: a stupid fish/a stupid bird.

"I heard that Brother Fang rode a horse and drove an eagle in the [Flying Fish Cloud Sea Wonderland], which was so majestic. It really made me yearn for it."

"Hehe, how can this compare to Brother Zhang fighting with beasts in the [Molten Fire Lake Wonderland], you are the real overlord in the world~"

"..."

When Fang Xuan, Zhang Le, Chen Xing and others came in, they saw Fang Yang and Zhang Ye chatting and laughing, wishing to treat them as close friends.

But this made Fang Xuan and others even more excited.

Because Fang Yang and Zhang Ye were using words as spears and shields to attack each other, and privately they were full of swords and swords!

"Difficult." Fang Yang said silently.

"Tricky." Zhang Ye thought.

But the more this happened, the more frequently the two communicated, and neither of them backed down.

People who didn't know would probably think that they were good friends with a life-and-death friendship.

If Sen Wei hadn't taken over the tea party and brought up the topic, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye would have probably talked until dawn.

In just this moment, the two of them almost finished talking about more than a month.

"Poetry is used to express one's aspirations, and worldly affairs are used as sustenance. On the first day of the tea party, everyone can write poems to express their aspirations!" Sen Wei smiled.

In just a moment, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye froze.

They were not unskilled in writing, especially Fang Yang, who had a number of amazing poems.

But once they wrote poems, whether they succeeded or not, they would reveal more of their foundation to each other.

Fake or fabricated?

Haha, that would make it easier for the other party to see through their true colors.

So, in the second half of the day, Fang Yang and Zhang Ye were almost silent. They just watched Chen Xing and others shine and win the first prize on the first day.

...

Night.

On the top of the snowy mountain, Qinglian Palace.

Today's tea party has ended, and Qinglian Palace has returned to a quiet atmosphere.

The silver light shines brightly on the sisters Sen Wei and Sen Hui.

The two girls walked slowly, one in front and one behind.

"Xiao Hui, you've said a little less today. I heard that you've become much more lively and cheerful in Cangmu Banner."

"No, no."

The two girls talked casually, mostly Sen Wei took the initiative and Sen Hui was passive.

Indeed, the reason why Sen Wei held the [Young Dragon Tea Party] was to transfer Sen Hui back from Cangmu Banner and protect her.

But the experience from childhood to adulthood still made Sen Hui have a deep respect for Sen Wei. In the Zhulei Banner, Sen Hui is not as lively as she was in the Cangmu Banner.

It can only be said that Sen Wei is like the sun in the sky, too dazzling, too hot, so that Sen Hui who is close to her is afraid.

"Alas, I remember that you used to like playing with me the most. Since when did you and I gradually become estranged?" Sen Wei sighed.

In fact, Sen Hui also wanted to be close to her sister Sen Wei, as close as when they were children.

But when she looked up at the bright yellow dragon robe that Sen Wei was wearing, she seemed to shudder:

She knew that there was a natural barrier between them that could not be crossed.

Suddenly, she was speechless.

In front, Sen Wei was still actively looking for topics:

"Zhang Ye and Fang Yang, these two people actually look the same, there is no difference.

To put it nicely, they are called emperors, to put it bluntly, they are fickle and difficult to raise.

If that were the case, it would be fine, but they are cold-blooded and cruel by nature, and they are quite talented. They will definitely do whatever it takes to achieve their own goals.

You can use them, but never make friends with them——"

When Sen Wei talked about Fang Yang again, Sen Hui suddenly recalled the image of Fang Yang that she had beautified herself with.

In the end, the image of Fang Yang in her mind was fixed at once: a young general riding a frosty horse, holding a spear in his right hand and an eagle in his left hand.

Somehow, Sen Hui felt an inexplicable increase in courage in her heart.

With her heart rising, Sen Hui boldly retorted: "It's different, Fang Yang is not at all, what you said, that..."

Under Sen Wei's gaze, Sen Hui's voice became smaller and smaller, and her head lowered.

After all, the courage that Fang Yang brought her was not enough to overcome her fear of her sister Sen Wei.

Sen Wei suddenly smiled and said, "Really? Fang Yang is really not that kind of person. Did I see it wrong?"

Hearing this, Sen Hui looked down at her invisible toes and remained silent.

When Sen Wei turned her head, she whispered in a very low voice, "Fang Yang is kind by nature. Sister, you must have seen it wrong this time."

What Sen Hui didn't realize was that Sen Wei's face was already full of smiles.

It was late at night.

Sen Hui fell asleep, and Sen Wei repeatedly checked the information about Fang Yang.

Finally, Sen Wei came to the conclusion:

"Fang Yang is indeed outstanding, with both good looks and talents, so it's no wonder that Xiao Hui is tempted.

It's a pity that the fire eagle flaps its wings to fly high only for freedom, which is definitely not what Xiao Hui, a Yi Mu, can rely on. If she continues to force herself to go on, it will only be a tragedy of fire burning the wood.

...Forget it, no matter what, as long as Xiao Hui is happy. If Xiao Hui and Fang Yang get together, as long as I am here, Fang Yang's nature must be kind!"

With a firm mind, Sen Wei's dragon robe gradually emits a blue glow, and the real dragon in the robe seems to open its eyes, setting off Sen Wei's majestic spirit.

At this moment, Sen Wei seems to be able to grasp everything in her hands.

If Sen Hui really likes Fang Yang, then this soft rice, Sen Wei will force Fang Yang to eat it, even if he doesn't want to!

...

On the other side.

In the distant Cang Mu Banner, this night, the war is raging.

It is hard to imagine that after Qingkong divided his troops, he did not attack the Zhulei Banner, but attacked the Cangmu Banner.

The outbreak of the war almost destroyed the entire Cangmu Banner station.

People died every moment, and they were easily wiped out like weeds.

As for those small tribes, they suffered heavy losses.

On the land, blood flowed and wailing was everywhere.

After the war was temporarily over, every household hung white cloth.

Among them, the Wanqin Silver Tribe was actually a tribe that preserved its strength relatively intact. It was unbelievable!

"Brother Fang He deserves the name of 'Medicine Fox'. If it weren't for your ingenious calculations, I'm afraid my Wanqin tribe would have been destroyed." The Wanqin tribe leader said with lingering fear.

Uncle Fang smiled and shook his head: "This is not only my credit, but also Ayang's foresight."

In the tribe leader's tent, Lu Yao, Lingfang, Hong Qishang and others were all shocked when they heard the words, and then they felt it was natural.

Eagles have a more farsighted vision than ordinary people, so it is normal for Fang Yang to have this talent... No wonder!

Although the war was fierce this time, Uncle Fang still saved himself and protected some people with Fang Yang's reminder and his own preparation.

Next to the Frost White Pegasus, the little Frost White Pegasus's eyes flickered. It began to have great expectations for Fang Yang, whom it had never met.

And the information about the tragic war that broke out in Cangmu Banner was quickly transmitted back to Zhulei Banner.

Zhulei Banner suddenly became noisy in the early morning.

Everyone was frantically discussing the changes in the war and what impact it would have on Zhulei Banner.

At this time, Fang Yang had just got up...