I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

The arrival of Mr. Hua Ge made the atmosphere in the venue even more lively.

Because Mr. Huage’s name is too big.

In today's army, the four pavilion elders "Flowers, Birds, Fishes and Insects" basically support Senyue's army's skeleton.

They are Optimus Prime and Bai Yuliang who Senyue can practice with confidence and pursue the truth wholeheartedly.

It is precisely because of the existence of the four of them that Senyue's army can digest it so quickly every time it captures a territory.

All in all, Huage Lao's power is simply overwhelming.

If these guests in the venue had not been influenced by Fang Yang, they would not even be qualified to see the old side of Huage in this life!

but……

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

pass.

It's too much.

Everything has a degree.

Once it is excessive, it is too much and not enough.

"Since you have accepted the gift, I will leave. No need to send it, no need to send it." Mr. Huage said with a smile and waved his hand.

Under the attention of everyone, Hua Ge Lao's figure turned into a shower of petals and disappeared in an instant, but this did not reduce the lively atmosphere in the scene at all.

The clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier, covering the stars, leaving only a little bit of starlight.

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

…

"Fang Yang became the [Zhiwu Ling] at such a young age. It's really remarkable."

"I heard that Mr. Hua Ge also went to attend Fang Yang's celebration banquet. I can't believe it."

"Bah, even if he is the leader of a realm, he will never become famous so quickly. There must be someone behind the scenes."

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

"..."

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

No matter how they view Fang Yang's rise to power, everyone knows that Fang Yang may have become a force.

The disciples surnamed Fang and the people of the Bai Yuying tribe were all proud and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Le Shiyu, why do you sever ties with me?" Qing Mang's face turned red and warm, and he held a thin piece of letter paper with both hands, so angry that his body trembled.

With a snap, he immediately slapped the letter paper on the stone table, causing the stone table to fall into pieces.

"ah--"

The more Qing Mang thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

A long roar suddenly penetrated the entire palace, and then there was a huge roar again in the palace, making chickens and eggs fly.

at the same time.

A simple stone house.

Zhang Le was filled with envy: "With power in hand, beauty falling in love...what a pleasure it is."

"Pleasant? Haha, not necessarily." Zhang Ye chuckled and shook his head.

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

What kind of gift are fame, wealth and deep love for a beautiful woman?

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

With such a generous salary, what's wrong with treating Sen as a dog?

But then, would it really be a flying eagle?

Once you surrender, will you still become a saint?

Even if you become a saint, can you really transcend the thoughts of your ancestors?

Difficult, difficult, very difficult.

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

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

"Being loyal to others is betrayal to yourself. I know you will be loyal to yourself in the end, but it is not easy to escape from the currents of troubled times." Zhang Ye smiled lightly.

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

…

White-feathered eagle station.

Command the camp.

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

Le Shiyu, Shen Yuan, Hong Qishang, and even Hua Ge Lao!

But in the end, he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about it.

The human heart is like an ocean, and no matter how smart a person is, it is difficult for him to have complete plans for others.

This is, after all, a world where great power comes together.

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

After a while, Fang Yang picked up a letter. This was 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 experiences on the jade slip. I hope it can be helpful to you. 】

[...Although that blue and red alchemy stove is only the third level, it seems to have the slightest connection with the Carp Eagle inheritance, so just accept it, hehe. 】

[...Finally, congratulations again on becoming the Commander-in-Chief. I have raised the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] well. When you come back, I think we can watch the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] bloom together. I'm really looking forward to it...]

Fang Yang rubbed the white paper and felt the breath in it. He seemed to see Sen Hui's joy when he wrote this letter.

Gradually, his heart began to sway, and an emotion as sweet as honey was born.

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

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

What's even more surprising is that Mori Hui's pretty and lovely appearance has always been imprinted in his mind, full of smiles.

"It's a very unique feeling, even a little addictive to me." 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 dwell on it too much.

The girl's mind was like the weather in April and May, changing as soon as it was said, sunny days came quickly, and cloudy days also came quickly.

It was better for him to focus on himself.

Half an hour later.

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

Either 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.

Even Fang Yang could feel that he didn't need the White Feathered 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.