I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Chapter 87 Feeling (Two updates today, will be added tomorrow and the day after tomorrow)

In the early morning, the mist was thick.

The abundant water vapor was rising on the Can River, spreading to the surroundings, making the Can River Cloud Island seem to be entangled by the mist, and it was hazy.

Under such circumstances, Fang Yang took the White Feather Eagle and other eleven flying eagles and continued to embark on the journey to participate in the Can River Festival.

Although it is not known whether the blood power evolved in the White Feather Eagle is the cold flame.

But even if it is not the cold flame, it also shows that the White Feather Eagle can really grow through continuous fighting.

Moreover, Fang Yang is also ready to win the first prize in this Can River Festival.

In this way, he can get the opportunity of the fourth level.

"Boom--"

The Can River in the early morning was surging, with raging waves, like a giant green dragon, very fierce.

Following the old road of yesterday, Fang Yang explored the first-level area again.

It is worth mentioning that even in the early morning, there are also many practitioners who want to come to the Can River to salvage the can grass.

It can even be seen that many people's eyes are red, and it is obvious that they have stayed up all night!

Yes, for ordinary practitioners, the Can River Festival is originally an adventure.

Every time you get more can grass, you may get spiritual fish, spiritual insects and spiritual grass, which will greatly improve your living conditions.

There are still few children of the Golden Family like Fang Yang who have no worries about food, clothing and basic practice resources.

"Cry--"

Flying eagles such as the White-Feathered Eagle and the Black Water Eagle flapped their wings and soared, catching can grass one by one.

Their actions were so fast that others couldn't help but cast their eyes.

And when they saw that their owner was Fang Yang, in just a moment, the faces of those who were originally stationed here to salvage can grass changed drastically.

They hurriedly left here and avoided him, as if Fang Yang was some big devil.

Fang Yang's face was calm about their attitude.

Because Fang Yang knew that after yesterday's fight, the White-Feathered Eagle's fierce reputation was completely spread out, and people changed color when they heard about it.

Fang Yang continued to smash the can grass to see what good things he could get.

"First level, not good, first level, not good, there is still no second level and above..." A sigh came from his mouth.

That's right, the first level area is the first level area.

It is extremely rare to be able to open second-level spiritual fish and insects here.

If he wants to get higher-level treasures, he has to go to the second-level area and the third-level area.

But the realm of the white-feathered eagle is only the first level, and he is not qualified to enter at all.

"Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. It's not bad to be called a lonely person in the first-level area." Fang Yang glanced at the white-feathered eagle from a distance.

Immediately, he took a step.

Under the protection of the eagle group, he continued to move forward, looking for more can grass, so as to take the lead.

The sun rose slowly.

A ray of dawn penetrated the mist, making the things on both sides of the Can River clearer.

With the help of the white-feathered eagle's vision, Fang Yang moved forward slowly.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked ahead.

In front of them, Chen Ying and her purple star rabbit pets were being attacked by a ferocious flying leopard beast.

It is worth mentioning that this flying leopard beast was alone and seemed to be a wild beast.

"Chen Ying, haha, it's really fate..." Fang Yang thought inexplicably.

At this moment, Fang Yang wondered if Chen Ying took the initiative to set up a trap to lure him into the game.

But in a moment, Fang Yang felt that this was not the case.

Because on the one hand, Chen Ying did not know the trajectory of Fang Yang's actions.

On the other hand, Chen Ying was an extremely proud girl and would not use such means.

"Roar--" The flying leopard seemed to feel the threat from behind, turned around suddenly, and roared at the white-feathered eagle.

Chen Ying looked over and immediately discovered Fang Yang's existence.

Inexplicably, a trace of discomfort flashed across Chen Ying's beautiful face.

Her situation was a little bad, but she had not reached a dead end yet, because she still had a trump card that she had not used.

Chen Ying still felt a little embarrassed to let Fang Yang, a former ambiguous object, see her unbearable side.

But Fang Yang didn't care much about Chen Ying. At this moment, he looked at Fei Tian Biao and took the initiative to attack Bai Yuying, and couldn't help but sneer.

The fishy wind blew in his face, and the stench was unbearable.

The white-feathered eagle's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a flap of wings, it turned into flames and crossed the void.

"Puff!"

The next moment, Fei Tian Biao flew backwards, and his entire head was smashed and charred.

Fei Tian Biao fell to the river at a more ferocious speed, causing a wave, and completely lost his voice.

This Fei Tian Biao, who forced Chen Ying to embarrass himself, was lightly wiped out by the white-feathered eagle.

"Fang Yang..." Chen Ying wanted to say something, but she could only watch Fang Yang leave and head towards a deeper area.

Seeing Fang Yang's indifferent attitude, and recalling the happy times in the school, Chen Ying felt as if her heart was held by Fang Yang, and breathing was painful.

Seeing Fang Yang's figure becoming more and more blurred, Chen Ying followed Fang Yang.

In the depths of the Can River, the waves were rolling, and there were roars like a river entering the sea.

The grass on both sides was also wetted by the river.

Even every once in a while, there would be a huge wave, sweeping across both sides, pushing everything on both sides into the river.

Those who can stay here are all first-class strong men.

"She is following me, right? Why is she still following me? What does she want to do?" Fang Yang glanced back as if he didn't mind, feeling confused.

Behind him, Chen Ying always kept a relatively appropriate distance from him, pulling and tugging.

Such behavior surprised Fang Yang a little.

Because in his impression, Chen Ying has never been such a girl, very strange.

Not long after.

Fang Yang and the White Feather Eagle and other flying eagles came to the depths of the Can River.

"Fang Kui Shou." In front, Chen Xing took the initiative to move forward and bowed to Fang Yang.

At this time, Chen Xing no longer had the intention to compete with Fang Yang in the slave way.

Because the cruelty of the White Feather Eagle was spread one by one.

Under Fang Yang's gaze, Chen Xing took the initiative to keep all the can grass obtained today, and then turned and left.

"..." Fang Yang looked at the pile of can grass and fell silent.

In fact, his temperament is a little cold, but not so domineering.

The most important thing is that he is now a righteous person, and he doesn't need to care about the immediate interests.

A relatively good reputation can benefit him more.

But everyone seems to have a misunderstanding of him.

"As expected of Ayang, just a look can make Chen Xing surrender." Chen Ying, who was behind, saw it and raised her mouth slightly, feeling proud.

After Chen Xing, Fang Yang continued to move forward.

This time, he saw Dongfang Xuezhi.

Dongfang Xuezhi, the second place in the Dongfang clan's military competition, is second only to Dongfang Mo Ran in strength.

This is a woman with extraordinary talent and strong means.

But when Dongfang Xuezhi saw Fang Yang, she sighed.

She seemed to have accepted her fate, leaving behind a group of jars of grass before leaving.

"Humph, you are sensible." Chen Ying hummed twice and looked at Dongfang Xuezhi's back.

Basically, wherever Fang Yang went, people there would take the initiative to leave jars of grass and retreat consciously.

Fang Yang's reputation is so great that the young geniuses no longer have the arrogance they had before.

The more she followed Fang Yang's footsteps, the more Chen Ying felt that this was how it should be.

She seemed to have returned to the good times in the academy, when she and Fang Yang joined forces to dominate!

Bang...

Bang bang...

Chen Ying stared at Fang Yang's cold figure, and she felt her heart beating rapidly.

The feeling that had been silent for more than a year once again surged into her heart.

Yes, this feeling is right.

Or rather, she has always liked this feeling.

It's just that she hasn't contacted Fang Yang for more than a year, and she has gradually forgotten it.

After recalling this feeling now, suddenly, she really wants to become a close comrade-in-arms with Fang Yang again, join forces to fight against her peers, and dominate!

I can only update two chapters today.

It just so happens that the next two days are weekends, and the caterpillar will make up for it on Sunday at the latest.

There are two main considerations.

On the one hand, there will be a depressing plot below, so there is no need to stop there and feel depressed until the next day.

On the other hand, the caterpillar needs to adjust his state.

When I was working today, I felt listless and something was wrong...

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