I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Two days later.

Cangmu Banner, Medicine Hall, A Thirteenth Hall.

In the hall, there are large and small shelves of herbs, about hundreds of them, and the overall layout is like a library.

And each large area is filled with different medicinal fragrances, either spicy or sweet, it is hard not to make people feel refreshed.

"Ayang, Xiaohui, your task today is to read the "Pharmacopoeia" and identify the herbs."

Second uncle Fang He smiled and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask Lingfang. Ten days later, I will come to test you. If anyone of you can get the first place, I will have another reward."

Hearing this, Senhui took the initiative to glance at Fangyang, but she was full of fighting spirit.

After Fangyang responded, he didn't do much.

On the side.

Lingfang, who was promoted to a first-level alchemist not long ago, was very envious of the treatment enjoyed by Fangyang and Senhui.

In order to let her become Fang He's disciple, the Wanqin Silver Tribe behind her spent a lot of effort...

In a flash, Lingfang put away her thoughts.

She stepped forward and handed two copies of "Pharmacology" to Fang Yang and Sen Hui.

"Pharmacology" is a book that teaches people to identify medicinal materials in the Xuan Realm. It is an extremely valuable teaching material, enough for a bronze tribe to be regarded as an heirloom.

If Fang Yang and Sen Hui were not born with superior backgrounds, how could they get such inheritance so easily?

"Don't be too lazy, you two. I will come to see you occasionally." Second uncle Fang He waved his hand and said goodbye to Fang Yang and Sen Hui, leaving them only a chic back.

That's right, the basic study of medicinal herbs can be left to his disciples to teach.

Not long after, under Lingfang's arrangement, Fang Yang and Sen Hui went to each side and studied "Pharmacology" with each other.

The breeze blew, and the fragrance of medicine floated.

Fang Yang held the heavy "Pharmacopoeia" in his hand, his fingertips fluttered, he turned the pages lightly, and lowered his head to read.

This "Pharmacopoeia" book records the names, images and functions of various medicinal materials.

It is not an easy thing to record them completely.

In fact, this is also a talent competition!

But neither Fang Yang nor Sen Hui felt much pressure.

The former Fang Yang was born in the Fang family and has been immersed in the rich medical atmosphere since childhood, not to mention that he is also a time traveler with the attributes of a seeker.

The latter Sen Hui, but she has a Yimu spirit body that can sense the spirits of plants and trees. She can quickly remember the smell of various medicinal fragrances, and she does not feel too much difficulty in learning the "Pharmacopoeia".

So the result of this is that their progress in mastering the "Pharmacopoeia" is very amazing!

In just half a day, the two of them studied the "Pharmacopoeia" to one-tenth.

The questions they asked became more and more tricky, making Lingfang feel sweaty.

"Is this the prodigy of the Golden Family? It's so scary?" Lingfang was stunned by their outstanding performance.

When Lingfang compared her learning progress, she was immediately discouraged and silent.

Originally, she was still complacent and self-important for becoming a first-level alchemist within five years.

But in front of Fang Yang and Sen Hui, she once again became the humble and studious little girl.

...

While preparing for the "Pharmacology" assessment, Fang Yang still had an important thing to do, that is, to hatch the white-feathered eagle beast egg!

The red sun was setting, but it had not completely fallen.

In the bedroom, the light was dim. Fang Yang stood in front of the white-feathered eagle beast egg, and his facial expression was shrouded in a layer of shadow, which was not very clear.

At this time, the white-feathered eagle beast egg was placed in a gilded bronze tripod, and the interior of the bronze tripod was inlaid with various spiritual herbs, piled into a bird's nest, and there were several layers of Yuan arrays to bless it.

According to Yuanshi, these objects require at least tens of thousands of Yuanshi!

This is not Fang Yang's work. He doesn't even have 100 Yuanshi. This is his second uncle's work.

Tick-tock...

Tick-tock...

Fang Yang suddenly took out a knife, pierced his palm, and dripped blood onto the eggshell, which was absorbed by it.

At the same time, a fire eagle shadow slowly flew out of his empty cavity, slowly circling around the white-feathered eagle beast egg, and the breath was intertwined.

In this case, the white-feathered eagle beast egg burst into a dark red light, making Fang Yang's face looming, adding a bit of weirdness.

"This kind of weird beast control technique makes me feel more and more that my ancestor Fang Nian is not from a famous and upright family."

Recalling the key method recorded in the inheritance jade slip, Fang Yang couldn't help thinking.

As a new generation of fire eagle spirit body, with the tacit consent of the Fang clan elders, Fang Yang obtained the Taoist inheritance of his ancestor Fang Nian, without any reservation.

So Fang Yang suddenly discovered that it was only the first to third level practice method, and there was a unilateral Yin and Yang collection technique.

Moreover, the Yin-Yang Collection and Replenishment Technique is just one of the more common techniques...

Just when Fang Yang was thinking about what kind of existence his ancestor was, the gilded bronze tripod made a strange sound.

The strange sound became louder and louder, completely breaking Fang Yang's meditation.

This is the sound of the egg breaking - the white-feathered eagle is about to be born!

The inside of the bronze tripod emitted a red and white light, and the eggshell gradually broke from top to bottom. A bare flesh wing protruded from it, followed by half of the body moving out.

This process was really a bit difficult, but fortunately, it finally broke the shell successfully.

The white-feathered eagle cub, covered with mucus, appeared completely in front of Fang Yang.

This white-feathered eagle cub has a mostly snow-white body, with only fiery red spots between its wings.

Even though it has sparse hair and looks like a young chicken, Fang Yang still thinks it is very cute.

Because once the white-feathered eagle grows up, even if it is only a second-level exotic beast, it can help Fang Yang detect intelligence, and even take Fang Yang to soar into the sky when necessary.

In any case, it is worth it to have an extra means of life-saving!

At this moment, the white-feathered eagle blinked its shining black eyes and stared at Fang Yang, slowly crawling forward, relying on Fang Yang very much.

But Fang Yang's face was indifferent, and he suddenly stretched out his magic hand and grabbed it.

Fang Yang ignored its struggle and took advantage of its weak will to brand it with his own mark.

A phantom of a fire eagle wrapped in Fang Yang's heart blood rushed into the body of the white-feathered eagle cub.

And with the help of the bronze tripod, a five-pointed light array was born under Fang Yang.

This is the means of slaves, and the means of slaves are the soul foundation!

To a certain extent, the phantom of the fire eagle is an extension of Fang Yang's soul foundation.

In the void, it seemed as if a huge fiery red eagle was bullying the white-feathered eagle...

"Chi, chi, chi!!!"

For self-protection, the white-feathered eagle cub began to struggle in Fang Yang's palm, flapping and flying.

But it was useless.

Because Fang Yang's preparations these days were not in vain.

In a breath, Fang Yang completed all this, and the five-pointed light array also dissipated.

From then on, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the "bond and trust" of the beast masters, he believed in himself more.

However, his method violated the original intention of the beast, and was contrary to the mainstream will of the Golden Family: pets are partners!

"Loyalty has been solidified, but some spirituality has been lost. My method is still a bit crude."

"This spirituality can be compensated by paying enough, but the white-feathered eagle is only a second-level alien beast, so there is no need for me to spend too many Yuanshi."

"If there is not enough opportunity, just use it as a consumable, and don't spend effort to compensate."

Fang Yang looked at the white-feathered eagle's somewhat dull eagle eyes and couldn't help thinking.

The next moment, he issued a cold order: "Go, chew all the eggshells!"

It took a full quarter of an hour for the white-feathered eagle to respond and crawled to the back with a thump.

Compared with the traditional method of hawk-keeping, Fang Yang's hawk-keeping method is a bit quick, and the hidden dangers are also more serious.

And this is only the low-level part of Fang Nian's ancestor's inheritance.

Based on all these, it is no wonder that Fang Yang thinks that his ancestors are as great and glorious as if there is no written record.

In front, the white-feathered eagle lowered its head to chew the eggshell.

And Fang Yang also summoned the phantom of the fire eagle again, imitating the movements of the white-feathered eagle, and comprehending the mystery.

The White-Feathered Eagle is a descendant of the Fire Eagle, and its bloodline is degenerated.

Although its flame power is far less powerful than that of the Fire Eagle, it is from the same source.

Basically, the White-Feathered Eagle is a lower-level substitute for the Fire Eagle.

Nowadays, the overall environment of the Fang family is not very good, and the elders can only find the White-Feathered Eagle for Fang Yang to practice.

"Eat more and grow up quickly."

Fang Yang crossed his arms and looked at the White-Feathered Eagle coldly.

Raising an animal is like raising a lover, whether it is Yuanshi or energy, it consumes a lot.

If you can't provide him with help, then die.

He never raises useless things!