I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

"The soul is the master of the slave, and the slave is the envoy... The soul will not return, and it will be suppressed year after year..."

Inside the dark tent.

Fang Yang sat on the bed, there was no one around, and there was silence.

At this moment, he was holding a magic seal with his right hand, practicing the secret method of controlling beasts "Slave Spirit Art" in Carp Eagle's inheritance.

Perhaps it was because he had not practiced the method properly before, which led to White Feather Eagle's lack of spirituality.

But now, because the object he wants to conquer is Little Frost Horse.

Whether it was out of respect for his second uncle and Senior Shuangbai, or out of respect for Xiao Shuangma's potential, he was required to practice the "Nu Ling Jue" to an extremely advanced level.

The little frost horse and the white-feathered eagle are different after all!

When Fang Yang was practicing "Nu Ling Jue", in his empty orifice sea of ​​true energy, the [Carp Eagle Divine Feather] spiritual object bloomed with ghostly light, helping him to understand the profound meaning, so that he could check whether he had practiced at any time. Something went wrong.

The result is that there seems to be a famous teacher guiding Fang Yang all the time, which is incredible.

However, while Fang Yang was comprehending, the real energy in his body was also declining crazily, forcing him to hold the Yuan Stone in his hand.

"With the reflection of the [Carp Eagle Divine Feather], I feel like I am accompanied by the Enlightenment Tree when I accept the Carp Eagle inheritance."

"The only drawback is that the real energy is consumed very quickly, and it is a big consumer of Yuan stones, but it is still quite worth it."

"Wait a minute...can this "Slave Spirit Art" really only enslave ferocious beasts?"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Since ancient times, slave souls have not been divided into different families. The essence of the slave way lies in the strength of the soul's foundation.

It's just that... this "Nu Ling Jue" actually has the "skill of identifying people" engraved in it? !

Two days later.

Fang Yang opened his eyes with a smile.

I saw a blood boat floating in the sea of ​​true energy in his empty orifice.

This leaf blood boat is the embodiment of the "Nu Ling Jue"!

Although this leaf blood boat is very illusory and dissipates almost instantly, the fact that it can be condensed shows that Fang Yang has mastered this secret technique.

If he is willing, he can even condense it into the third natal spell when he enters the third level!

This kind of practice speed is indeed a bit fast.

And Fang Yang experienced for the first time the benefits of increasing his understanding and becoming a genius.

"It's time to go find Second Uncle and Senior Shuangbai and take over the little Frost Horse from their hands."

Fang Yang smiled calmly and walked out of the tent slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, the white-feathered eagle who had been waiting for him outside the camp immediately followed him.

Under the sunset.

The figures of one person and one eagle are very long.

They seemed to be one, inseparable.

"Little Frost Horse, come out."

"Xu~"

On the vast grassland.

As Fang Yang and Bai Yuying waited, Uncle Fang and Frost White Pegasus called one after another.

Finally, the little frost horse timidly walked out of the grass and slowly approached Fang Yang.

When the little frost horse saw the white-feathered eagle, its eyes suddenly lit up and its speed also accelerated a lot.

The distance is getting closer.

Bang!

The little frost horse stopped there and looked up at Fang Yang and Bai Yuying. Those clear eyes were very endearing.

"Little Frost Horse, be my partner."

Fang Yang bent down and stretched out his hand, formally inviting Xiao Shuangma to join.

At this moment, he showed an extremely rare gentle smile, which formed an extremely powerful contrast with the coldness when he conquered the white feathered eagle.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Fang Yang has some double standards.

But he is too rational and too realistic to the point of appearing indifferent.

In the final analysis, a powerful divine horse like the Frost White Pegasus is very different from a weak pet beast like the White Feathered Eagle.

Fang Yang, who was too rational and too realistic, did not hesitate to give Xiaoshuangma enough respect and expectations.

"Hey~" Xiao Shuangma bowed his head and gently placed his head deep in Fang Yang.

"Nu Ling Jue, rise." Fang Yang thought to himself.

I saw the shadow of the fire eagle wrapped around a blood boat, flying out of Fang Yang's empty orifice sea of ​​true energy, and very gently passed it to the body of the little frost horse.

A peaceful and peaceful triangle star formation was born between Fang Yang and Xiao Shuangma.

Just like the breeze blowing by, the contract was concluded before Little Frost Horse felt anything.

"Compared with Bai Yuying's desperate struggle last time, it seems that my skills have really improved." Fang Yang thought to himself.

"The spirituality has not diminished. It seems that Ayang has put in hard work." Uncle Fang nodded, and the frost-white Pegasus beside him also showed satisfaction.

At this time, Bai Yuying was still smiling innocently, and his eyes were filled with the figures of Fang Yang and Xiao Shuangma.

But soon, the white-feathered eagle became a little overwhelmed.

Because the little frost horse spread its hooves again and ran around the white feathered eagle, as if it wanted the white feathered eagle to play and play with it.

The scene is extremely warm and cozy.

…

"Do you really want to hand over the restaurant and brewery?"

"Yes, Ayang is still young and doesn't know much about the world. Isn't it good that we run the business for him first..."

"If it doesn't work, we will continue to transfer. As long as the account books are done well, even if we hand over half an empty shell, the clan elders can't accuse us of anything, just like before..."

The Changkong clan, whose surname is Fang, is stationed there.

Several middle-aged people named Fang live in a secret room and communicate closely.

They are all the people responsible for managing the inheritance of Fang Yang's parents.

In recent years, since Fang Yang was still young, they were in charge of the restaurant and brewery on his behalf.

To be honest, these two restaurants and a brewery are good assets, which are run very well and can earn about 20,000 Yuanshi every year.

They are not very happy to simply return them to Fang Yang.

After all, they are just low-level practitioners, and every Yuanshi is precious.

"Stupid! You'd better spit out everything you swallowed in the past, or even fill in more. Ayang is different now!"

Suddenly, someone scolded and cursed.

If Fang Yang was still mediocre, then they would definitely not return the assets to Fang Yang so simply and perfectly.

But Fang Yang now is not an existence that they can ignore or suppress.

"Alas~"

"I don't want to swallow Ayang's restaurant, I just want to keep it for Ayang for a little longer."

"Yes, I think so too..."

But in the end, everyone sighed again and again.

In fact, they were very angry in their hearts, thinking that the restaurant and brewery were run so well, and they had no credit but hard work, so they should at least share some of the benefits.

But in the end, no one refuted.

Fang Yang is really different from before!

On the other side.

Through the operation of the Internal Affairs Hall, Fang Yang smoothly adopted his parents' inheritance without any embarrassing drama.

When Fang Yang learned that he still had so many assets, he was surprised.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, he had seen the guys in the Internal Affairs Hall eat people without spitting bones.

But unfortunately, the procedures and rules are legal, and no one can say anything, so they can only pinch their noses and accept it.

Now, no matter what, he can get nearly 20,000 Yuanshi every year, which is a pretty good result.

After thinking about it, Fang Yang planned to put all these Yuanshi into the White Feather Eagle Tribe.

He asked Lu Yao to recruit soldiers and horses, and he must make the White Feather Eagle Tribe move towards the Bronze Tribe, so that the luck will flourish again, and then indirectly help the White Feather Eagle grow and help his own growth.

As for his own cultivation resources, he planned to frantically plunder the ancestral foundation of the Fang family lineage and blast the gold coins of the old guys!

"Since you want me to become a Dao Seed and take back the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, you have to help me a lot."

"After all, thirty years is not too much, but not too little."

Fang Yang smiled and put his hands behind his back.

He looked at the white-feathered eagle and the little frost horse playing in the distance with a gentle gaze.

Hmm...

In the north, the green caterpillar didn't know much about the family composition and the inside story there.

In the south, especially in Guangdong, the village with the same surname as the green caterpillar is basically divided into three major factions.

Although the big ancestral hall is shared, each has its own small ancestral hall.

Because of some interests, every year on major festivals such as Qingming, Chongyang and Spring Festival, there will basically be quarrels.

Sometimes, when it gets urgent, you have to trouble the county to come and mediate by force.

The worst thing is that in the small ancestral hall where the caterpillar is, there is really an elder who is blinded by money and stabbed his brother in the back, making his descendants feel miserable...

...Everyone should know "Ice Breaking Operation". Before Lin Yaodong took over Tazhai Village, Tazhai Village was also a mess.

So the caterpillar is not writing nonsense.

The most important thing is that some readers believe that a family should work together to seek benefits and development together, but this premise generally requires a top figure who can handle any major event and has the final say...