I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

"Ayang, is this your partner?"

In the early morning, Lingfang looked up, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.

Not only was she looking at the white-feathered eagle cub on Fang Yang's shoulder with some surprise, even Sen Hui cast a curious look.

"Partner... hehe, I think so."

Fang Yang answered casually, and then returned to his own desk.

Sitting on the carved red chair, he was not in a hurry to study the "Pharmacopoeia", but tapped the bag, took out a copper basin first, and placed it at his feet.

This copper plate contained a bunch of minced meat, honey and cordyceps.

With a "pop", the white-feathered eagle shaped like a little chicken flapped its wings, jumped into the copper basin skillfully, and started eating!

And Fang Yang did all this before he opened the "Pharmacopoeia" leisurely.

Seeing this, Sen Hui, who was sitting opposite Fang Yang, gritted her teeth and thought:

"Damn Fang Yang, you don't even take me seriously. When the assessment comes, I'll see if I can trample you hard under my feet, hehe..."

These days, perhaps because she got rid of her sister Sen Wei, Sen Hui has been living a much more comfortable life in Cangmu Banner.

As a result, her temperament is no longer as cautious as before, and she is a little more lively.

Although that little inferiority complex still exists, it can only be felt when talking to her face to face.

"What is this stupid woman grinning at?" Fang Yang frowned slightly.

Although Sen Hui is quite beautiful, and even has a pitiful aura, it does not mean that he has to treat her well.

With the road to immortality ahead, his spearhead will not distinguish between relatives and strangers, men and women, old and young.

Whoever stands in his way will die!

Immediately, Fang Yang retracted his peripheral vision and devoted himself to studying the "Pharmacopoeia".

[Second-level spiritual herbs·Wonderful scenes·Cloud Sea Ganoderma. ]

[Tastes spicy, belongs to cold. ]

[Maintains heart and lungs, nourishes eyes, and invigorates qi. Can be the main drug of third-level Huayun Dan, and can also be the auxiliary drug of fourth-level Quexue Dan...]

[Growth is important, often seen in the mist of the sea of ​​clouds, rarely seen on cliffs of thousands of feet...]

In the "Pharmacy Classics", the introduction of Cloud Sea Ganoderma is only more than 200 words, but the information contained in it is extremely huge.

And there are thousands of introductions to herbs like Cloud Sea Ganoderma in the "Pharmacy Classics".

Therefore, it is very difficult to become an alchemist of the entry level.

Because just memorizing the "Pharmacy Classics" is enough to stop a large number of people, not to mention the need to independently refine pills, make medicines, etc.

No wonder Ling Fang was so proud before.

While Fang Yang was studying hard, the white-feathered eagle under his feet ate and slept, slept and ate, and was also growing.

Once it was time to defecate, the white-feathered eagle would bite Fang Yang's trouser legs with its mouth to remind Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's choice was to throw the white-feathered eagle out of the hall.

He asked the white-feathered eagle to go to the corner first, and he would deal with the aftermath later.

But Lingfang could not remain indifferent.

Because she was not a member of the Changkong clan, her status was far lower than Fang Yang's, and she could not withstand any waves.

Under such circumstances, Lingfang had to go out to clean up the white-feathered eagle's ass and Fang Yang's ass.

"Thank you, sister Lingfang." Fang Yang thanked him.

Lingfang smiled gently and said, "It's okay, the master asked me to come here to deal with these things for you."

Don't look at Lingfang working like a cow and a horse here at Uncle Fang.

In fact, in her own tribe, she is also a pampered young lady.

She thinks it's normal to clean up Fang Yang's ass, because in the tribe, others also work for her in this way, and even rush to do it.

It can only be said that this wave is suppressed by power!

The evil level ladder, what, I am the rentier class of the level ladder? That's fine.

But Sen Hui didn't seem to understand the reason.

Sen Hui didn't seem to know why the Xuan Realm was divided into the Golden Family, Silver Tribe, Bronze Tribe and the Insignificant Tribe.

The setting sun.

The palace door closed.

"Fang, Fang Yang, I think you're a bit too much. You should do your own things yourself."

Sen Hui stood outside the palace, blocking Fang Yang's way.

She mustered up her courage and wanted to do justice for Ling Fang.

At this moment, her shadow was stretched very long, and her body seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

"I didn't force Sister Ling Fang to do this, and Sister Ling Fang doesn't mind, why are you showing off?!" Fang Yang said coldly.

The white-feathered eagle spread its wings, made a cry, and showed an offensive posture.

"I, I can feel that Sister Lingfang is actually unwilling."

"Unwilling? There are not so many things in this world that can be done according to one's own wishes."

"I, I..."

"Besides, when you stood up for Lingfang, did you ask her if she was willing?"

"You, you..."

Faced with Fang Yang's strong oppression, Sen Hui answered tremblingly, but still did not intend to give way.

So, Fang Yang stared into Sen Hui's eyes without any hesitation.

Seeing that Sen Hui was still unwilling to give in, Fang Yang took a step forward, but Sen Hui still gritted her teeth and firmly occupied the middle of the road.

Closer.

Closer.

Both sides could feel each other's breathing and each other's breath.

With a "bang", after the high and low shoulders clashed, Fang Yang actually pushed Sen Hui away, causing Sen Hui to stagger back a few steps.

"Hu, hu~" Sen Hui breathed rapidly and her face flushed.

She was angry, really angry.

She originally thought she could get rid of her sister Senwei's influence, but she found that almost everyone in the Changkong clan had a natural sense of superiority.

No, it shouldn't be like this!

At this moment, Fang Yang's back suddenly overlapped with that of her sister Senwei.

Mori Hui's pupils dilated slightly, scenes flashed in his eyes, and a revolving door appeared in his mind.

"Xiaofen, it's okay, she is a sensible child."

"This is Weier's thing. Weier doesn't want it anymore. I'll give it to you to play with."

"Miss Weier is really amazing. She is much better than the second lady. I really don't know how she dares to compare with Miss Weier."

"..."

Sen Hui's eyes were red.

I don't know when, a strong wind blew up here, her clothes fluttered, and three thousand blue hairs danced wildly.

Behind her, a divine ring rose, green clouds filled the air, and a shadow of ancient Yimu that was nearly a hundred feet long appeared.

"Fang Yang, stop!"

Sen Hui slowly raised her head, as proud as her sister, with an aura that was almost overwhelming.

No matter how dim Sen Hui's light is, she is still the sister of Sen Yue and Sen Wei. Once she gets angry, it will be really hard to handle.

but……

The long corridor was empty.

Fang Yang had already left when she was accumulating anger.

"ah?"

Mori Hui was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.

Isn't Fang Yang a genius? Why didn't he wait for her to take action?

Just when Sen Hui fell into confusion, the shadow of Yimu behind her also began to sink and float.

Gradually, everything returned to calm and calm.

at the same time.

A shadowy corner of the palace.

Uncle Fang, who had not been seen for a long time, patted his head helplessly:

"How come things are going differently than I imagined?"

"No wonder the clan elders think so highly of Ayang. With such an arrogant and almost bad temperament, he is really similar to his ancestors..."

Helpless, very helpless.

Originally, Second Uncle Fang planned for Fang Yang and Sen Hui to establish a certain friendship and become mutually trustworthy friends. It would be best to develop a super-friendship relationship.

But now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Fang Yang, this kid, is indeed as arrogant as an eagle and has outstanding talents, but he doesn't seem to understand the principle of taking advantage of a good wind to rise so high?

…

Under the sunset.

Fang Yang walked forward slowly, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

"The good wind, with its power, sends me to the blue clouds."

"This time, the impact I brought to Sen Hui was definitely powerful, even enough to stimulate her and make her remember me deeply."

"After that, it's up to me how to twist it to gain greater favor!"

On the other side, Fang Yang was stroking the white-feathered eagle with a deep look.

In the past life, the Internet was so developed that there was almost a standard process for celebrities to turn their black spots into white ones.

Even though Fang Yang was just an ordinary student, under the strong impact of information, he also knew some operating methods.

Moreover, when dark spots turn into white ones, the love will last longer and the person will be even more reluctant to leave!

In fact, Fang Yang wanted to soar into the sky with his own wings, free and easy.

But Mori Hui, a stupid woman, had to barge in stupidly by herself, so don't blame him for hunting.

If possible, Fang Yang really didn't want to use his brain, he just wanted to push all the way through.

Unfortunately, the reality does not allow Fang Yang to be so arrogant.

The Fang family is too weak!

…

Sen Hui's anger came and went suddenly.

Perhaps, there is Lingfang's plea in this.

Since that day, Fang Yang still went his own way.

The result was that every time Sen Hui met Fang Yang, she would either snort with disdain or roll her eyes at each other.

"Although she is just a concubine, Sen Wei, Sen Yue and others protect her very well."

Fang Yang couldn't help but feel emotional after passing by Sen Hui again.

It is hard to imagine that in the Mori family where there are many talented people and fierce competition, there would be someone like Mori Hui.

He originally thought that Mori Ai would not attract too much attention, but now that he was getting close to him, he found that the situation seemed to be completely opposite:

——Mori Hui actually attracts much attention!

Because of this, Fang Yang put away his hunting heart and began to focus on his own growth.

He was sure to deal with Mori Hui, but he was not sure to deal with other strong men named Mori.

Senwei couldn't afford to offend him, nor could Senyue. As for the saints with the surname of Sen standing behind Senwei and Senyue, he couldn't afford to offend them even more.

He couldn't guarantee that his actions would not be noticed by these people.

In front of the Mori family, he had no chance of trial and error.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he seemed a little hesitant and aggrieved.

But for Fang Yang, this was nothing that he couldn't hold back.

Isn’t this the joy of seeking the truth?

It's hard to take advantage of the good wind. When will we reach the sky? Without him, rely on yourself!

"Hahaha..." Fang Yang laughed three times.

He strode forward, like an eagle gathering momentum, not flying, but once it flew, it would dominate the world!