I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Yunling Swamp, here we are.

As Fang Yang and his party moved forward, the Yunling Swamp slowly revealed its full appearance.

This is a dense swamp, and its scope is not very large, but there are many kinds of fierce beasts living in it.

"Go collect mud crab grass first, one task at a time." Fang Yang rode a good horse and gave orders.

Immediately, one team after another behind him rushed to the swamp like fish out of a cage.

Mud crab grass is a very common spiritual grass that grows in swamps.

Those that are not old enough cannot even be ranked, and cannot even be called first-level spiritual grass.

And this is basically a group task that the inferior tribe can take.

This time in the Yunling Swamp area, Fang Yang took on a total of four tasks, and each task completed can get a small merit.

If all four tasks can be successfully completed today, then Fang Yang's White Feather Eagle tribe can accumulate one more small merit, reaching the number of five small merits.

"Alchemy apprentice, eagle rider, alchemy doctor, commander..."

On the grass, Fang Yang looked at his working men, his eyes flashing with a thoughtful look.

In less than a year, he has changed multiple identities and worked in different fields.

If according to Sen Yue, once Fang Yang gets excellent results in the next military competition, he may have to act as a small strategist to govern the army?

Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt a little absurd.

It seems that his status has risen a little too fast, just like riding a rocket, no wonder Qing Luo is jealous.

While Fang Yang was thinking, time passed by little by little.

And Lu Yao in front of him held a whip, waving it from time to time, urging his subordinates to work hard.

For the construction of the White Feather Eagle Tribe, Lu Yao's enthusiasm is higher than Fang Yang imagined.

She seems to regard the White Feather Eagle Tribe as her new home, leading her original tribesmen to work hard to build it.

Sometimes, if you choose the right person, then things are half successful.

Lu Yao, without a doubt, is the right person.

A quarter of an hour later.

Piles of mud crab grass were presented and placed on the grass.

Lu Yao rolled up her sleeves and began to count the number. Out of caution, she would pay 10% more than the task required before settling the bill.

From start to finish, it took less than half an hour to complete the first task.

This seems very simple, but it is mainly because of Fang Yang and Uncle Fang.

They are both alchemists, and they know clearly where the herbs are easier to collect.

The first task is to collect mud crab grass. If completed, you can get a small merit. It takes half an hour.

The second task is to capture and kill the earth snake group. If completed, you can get a small merit. It takes half an hour.

The third task is to transfer the supplies to Cang Muqi. If completed, you can get a small merit. It takes one hour.

Everything went smoothly.

When Fang Yang led his troops to complete the fourth task, something unusual happened inside the Yunling Swamp!

"Boom boom boom"

A violent explosion sounded in the sky, and the black fog rolled, causing Fang Yang and others to feel as if they were facing a great enemy.

A blue bee beast staggered out of the smoke, followed by a group of bees and insects.

This is a beast king, the king of the third-level beasts!

Although the breath of this bee and insect beast king is weak, it seems to be dying at any time.

But with its current strength, it can still destroy a tribe that is not in the mainstream!

"Second uncle, please trouble you." Fang Yang said softly.

At this time, Fang Yang already understood where the third-level opportunity mentioned in the middle of the lottery came from, which was this third-level bee and insect beast king.

"Go." Only Uncle Fang shouted softly, and a blue light shot forward with his sleeves spread out.

In a flash, the bee and insect beast king and the group of bees and insects stiffened until they fell to the ground.

Fang Yang looked at the body of the bee and insect beast king on the muddy ground, and inexplicably, he thought of Hong Qishang.

Hong Qishang is also a master at playing with bees and insects. His spirit body seems to be the spirit body of rain bees.

"Hong Qishang is already a third-level cultivator. He will definitely be interested in the bees and insects beast king. It is definitely better to trade with him than to exchange for war merits at the war merit camp." Fang Yang's eyes were thoughtful.

...

The red sun sets in the west, at sunset.

Behind the medicine hall of Zhu Leiqi.

"Since you can take the initiative to come to me to exchange, I won't hide anything." Hong Qishang looked at Fang Yang with complicated eyes.

Not long ago, he joined forces with Wei Rubao and others to capture and kill a fire eagle. He obtained the wings of the fire eagle and part of the fire eagle's blood.

And this information, except for a few good friends, others would not know it at all.

But I never expected that Fang Yang would actually capture and kill a complete rain bee queen, and even come to exchange with him.

All these things made Hong Qishang think that Fang Yang was lucky.

This is too much of a coincidence, so much so that Hong Qishang was powerless to complain, and almost thought that Fang Yang was the biological son of the Thunder Ancestor.

"Huh~" Hong Qishang took a deep breath and decided to continue to maintain the strategy of befriending Fang Yang.

He directly took out the Fire Eagle's wings and Fire Eagle's blood essence without any hesitation.

"Hmm?" Fang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can I take them all? I can compensate you for your military merits or Yuanshi."

Night.

White Feather Eagle's station.

Commander's camp.

At this moment, Fang Yang, Second Uncle Fang and Seventh Uncle Fang gathered in front of a three-legged cauldron.

In the three-legged cauldron, the White Feather Eagle stood obediently.

"Ayang, the child Bai Yuying is definitely worthy of your great cultivation, believe me!" Uncle Fang Qi patted his chest and promised. These days, he was convinced by Bai Yuying.

"I will naturally believe in your vision, Uncle Qi." Fang Yang nodded, "Well, I will cultivate it well."

Hualala...

Soon, Fang Yang put a group of spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids into the cauldron, and finally put in the essence of the Fire Eagle.

As soon as the essence of the Fire Eagle was put into the cauldron, a blazing fire burst out from the body of the White-Feathered Eagle.

Seeing this, Fang Yang struck while the iron was hot and decisively put the pair of Fire Eagle wings into it.

"Boom boom..."

The three-legged cauldron collided with various vitality, and kept making a roaring sound.

Then, thick white smoke rose and surrounded the cauldron.

In a vague way, Fang Yang seemed to see the White-Feathered Eagle confronting and fighting with the phantom of the Fire Eagle.

The growth of fierce beasts is quite different from that of human beings. It is more like blood determines everything, as if the older, the stronger.

Although Fang Yang was very interested in this phenomenon, the only thing he could do now was to accept it and make use of it.

The White-Feathered Eagle was undoubtedly a defective product of the Fire Eagle, and a product of inferior bloodline.

As time went on, the White-Feathered Eagle seemed to grow up unsatisfactorily.

"The foundation is still a little weak..." Uncle Fang concluded, a little disappointed.

Uncle Fang Qi also looked unhappy, but he still had hope and encouraged the White-Feathered Eagle, "Don't give up, you can do it."

Fang Yang sighed slightly when he saw it.

He had already begun to plan to eliminate the White-Feathered Eagle and imagine what kind of flying eagle companion he should replace.

In fact, the advantages of the White-Feathered Eagle are still very obvious. At least, it is easy to use and reliable.

It's a pity that the White-Feathered Eagle can't keep up with his growth pace, which is really a bit regrettable.

This can't be blamed on the White-Feathered Eagle, nor can it be blamed on Uncle Fang, because this is the influence of the decline of the Fang family lineage, that is, the ones provided to the Tianjiao of his own lineage are basically not top-notch!

There is no way, people always have to keep looking forward.

On the other side.

Although the White-Feathered Eagle also cared about the looks of Uncle Fang Er and Uncle Fang Qi, it cared more about Fang Yang's opinion.

When the White-Feathered Eagle felt Fang Yang's sigh, it seemed to feel Fang Yang's regret and farewell.

It was just a moment, and it went crazy instantly.

Suddenly, it fluttered its wings desperately, flying bumpy in this cauldron, unwilling to sink.

Pain.

Very painful.

Especially painful.

But what hurt more than the body was its unwilling heart.

Due to the will honed in the past, the White-Feathered Eagle actually endured the pain, and even began to bear the essence of the Fire Eagle, and directly counterattacked the mark deep in the blood.

Gradually, the body of the White-Feathered Eagle changed from snow-white to red, and its breath became more terrifying, and it was getting closer to the second level.

If you don't feel it seriously, saying that the White-Feathered Eagle is a second-level beast will probably not cause much doubt!

"I know you can do it." Uncle Fang Qi laughed heartily, happy for the growth of the White-Feathered Eagle.

"It's really amazing. After it grows up, it must be able to carry the power of the Fire Eagle Phantom." Uncle Fang also nodded affirmatively.

"It actually counterattacked, and it was because of me... Could it be that I really did something wrong?" Fang Yang lowered his head, and was a little surprised.

But the next moment, Fang Yang answered affirmatively: "No, I'm not wrong."

He would never base his source of power on ties or family affection.

In the final analysis, he is a time traveler.

In the words of this world, he is an evil demon from outer space.

The person he trusts most is only himself!

In the big cauldron, the white-feathered eagle has absorbed all kinds of strange substances.

At this moment, the white-feathered eagle felt a huge drowsiness coming, making it difficult to open its eyes.

And at this moment, it saw Fang Yang nodding to it affirmatively.

Just for a moment, the white-feathered eagle instantly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and fell asleep peacefully.

Now it can finally help Fang Yang again, without worrying about being put aside by Fang Yang.

Great~

...

Late at night.

Snow Frost Mountains.

Qing Luo and Shan Lao abandoned their subordinates and fled madly.

Not only them, but all the creatures in the area of ​​Snow Frost Mountains were running out madly, panicking.

Because ‘Tao Seed’ Sen Yue and ‘Tao Seed’ Lin Sheng Huang actually moved the battlefield to this area!

This is too scary.

The confrontation between two Tao Seed-level geniuses, even if it was just the aftermath, was enough to easily wipe them out.

“Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky, why did I encounter such a thing.” At this moment, Qing Luo’s heart was filled with extremely strong regret.

And when ‘Tao Guardian’ Shan Lao was struck by a thunderbolt and died in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the regret in his heart directly climbed to the peak!

“God is blind, Fang Yang is such a good-for-nothing, how can he be so lucky…” Qing Luo was indignant.

The next moment, the vast thunder fell from the sky like a waterfall, directly melting the Snow Frost Mountains, and all the spirits lost their voices.

This was the aftermath of the battle between Sen Yue and Lin Sheng Huang, which killed many creatures, including Qing Luo.

"Lin Sheng Huang, you're going too far!"

"Humph, I can't be the monarch of the Changkong clan, so don't expect to have too much of a good time..."