Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 164 Just friends
Thunder Tower.

Floor 36.

At this moment, Senwei pressed down with one hand, like a dragon roaring.

She saw the majestic green light gathered into a giant palm. She covered the sky with one hand, and instantly beat a northern barbarian lion and the king of beasts into blood mist and disappeared into ashes.

The next moment, the heaven and earth roared.

Everything around him changed like ripples on the water.

In front of Fang Yang and the others, groups of precious lights appeared, waiting for them to choose.

Basically, they are all fourth-level spiritual objects.

Even some special fourth-level spiritual objects are enough to rival fifth-level spiritual objects.

"With my true strength, I'm afraid I would have to stop when I reach the thirty-first level."

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and thought: "I still have a long way to go before I can turn over."

The thirty-sixth floor...

I don’t know how many days and nights have passed, but under the leadership of Sen Wei, Fang Yang and Sen Hui frantically rushed through the tower levels of Yu Lei Tongtian Tower.

Red Bright Divine Iron, Fire Path Divine Iron, is rumored to be born with the strange fire "Red Bright Fierce Flame".

Mori Hui stepped forward and observed carefully.

But as an outsider, he is not used to giving all the initiative to others.

Not to mention, this kind of strange fire really complements Fang Yang's [Fire Pill Cauldron].

Such a tower level is a fifth-level overhaul tower level, and it must be a fifth-level overhaul tower with extremely advanced cultivation levels.

Now is the honeymoon period, everything is easy to say.

He must be prepared: if one day, he will go against the Mori family name!

Fang Yang smiled: "That's true."

When she saw the iron block glowing with red and white light, she immediately arched her eyebrows and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect that there would be [Red Bright Divine Iron] spiritual objects here, not just one. Ayang, you just need to forge a brand new armor!"

All we can say is that in this industry, Fang Yang has indeed been influenced by Sen Hui.

"In that case, let's choose this." Senwei nodded.

The sky is full of precious light.

The fifty-fourth floor...

He has not forgotten the Senyue Blood Sacrifice.

The Red Ming Fierce Flame is the ninety-third on the mortal fire list, and its power is extraordinary.

The water ripples.

At this moment, they were arriving on the fifty-fourth floor.

The forty-fifth floor...

"Red Bright Divine Iron, Cold Thunder Stone, Current Light Cloud..."

Sen Hui nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "Ayang, when I ask Grandpa Hua for help, you can have a fifth-level armor and spear..."

When Senwei heard this, her face was calm: "If there is a chance in the future, maybe you can upgrade this suit to a holy weapon."

A set of battle clothes that touches the realm of the holy realm!
Too generous.

Even though it was Fang Yang's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Because the Fang surname has long since declined, it would be a long time before Fang Yang could get such a set of battle attire for him.

"Thank you." Fang Yang was sincerely grateful.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Senwei, the three continued to move forward.

However, after the fifty-fourth floor, the difficulty becomes increasingly higher.

Because ordinary mobs are all level five ferocious beasts.

No matter how defiant Senwei is, she is still in the fourth-level elementary realm and cannot drag two oil bottles forward at the same time.

In this case, Fang Yang took the initiative to withdraw temporarily and come back after repairing.

In fact, it was Fang Yang who knew that he could no longer take advantage of this express train, and he had to give up when he saw the opportunity.

However, he came to the fifty-seventh floor of Yulei Tongtian Tower with a mere third-level cultivation level. If he told it, he might scare a group of fifth-level major cultivators!
"Crash..."

A sound like water sounded.

The token in Sen Wei's hand turned into white light again and spread outward, surrounding Sen Hui and Fang Yang.

The next moment, their figures dissipated and returned to the outside of the tower.

...The Yulei Tongtian Tower is the core of Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Just as Fang Yang followed Sen Wei and Sen Hui through the border, many people arrived here.

Under the command of Mori and other members of the Changkong clan, a huge city was built around the Thunder Tower, which was very lively.

When Fang Yang squinted his eyes and saw clearly, he saw a lively scene full of life.

"Fang Yang, make it to the fifty-seventh floor?!"

"Not only Fang Yang, but also the two young ladies from the Sen family."

"Wow, doesn't that mean Fang Yang got six spiritual objects in a row, and at least one fifth-level spiritual object..."

"On the fifty-seventh floor, even some fifth-level major cultivators couldn't reach it. I didn't expect them to break through. It's really extraordinary."

"Fang Yang is only at the third-level elementary level. Wait, he, he is already at the third-level intermediate level..."

When they felt the Qi coming from Fang Yang's body, there was an uproar in the venue.

Sen Wei and Sen Hui's cultivation progress is very fast, which is actually acceptable to the public.

After all, they are Senyue's sisters, and they even have personal teachings from saints, even the Great Sage.

And Fang Yang is just a descendant of the extremely declining Fang surname. How can he catch up with Sen Hui?

Suddenly, many people were envious and jealous of Fang Yang.

If they weren't in awe of the power of the surname Sen, I'm afraid someone would secretly curse Fang Yang as Sen Hui's male favorite right now!

"Ayang, the casting of the armor will take at least seven days."

Sen Hui lowered his head, but couldn't see his toes: "In the next few days tomorrow, shall we go to play nearby?"

In an instant, Fang Yang's body trembled, and the pupils in his eyes dilated slightly.

He felt a faint momentum, it was Senwei.

He knew that Senwei also wanted to follow!
Fang Yang looked calm: "It's just the two of us, not with Sister Wei?"

"Yes, just the two of us!" Mori Hui said firmly.

Senwei: "..."

The sky is blue.

White clouds are rippling and floating everywhere.

Since Uncle Fang, Fang Min, Fang Haozhi and others also arrived near Yulei Tongtian Tower, Fang Yang temporarily bid farewell to Senwei Senhui and came to Fang's station.

When Second Uncle Fang appeared at the station with Fang Yang, in an instant, Fang Xuan, Fang Duanhai and other children surnamed Fang rushed forward with a roar.

They were all talking and chattering around Fang Yang.

Like outsiders, they were also surprised that Fang Yang could be promoted to the third-level intermediate realm and reach the fifty-seventh floor of the tower.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, Ayang needs to rest." Uncle Fang drove everyone away with a straight face.

With a smile on his face, Fang Yang slowly walked into the inner room of the palace under their reluctant gazes.

The next morning.

Dawn breaks.

Fang Yang accepted the appointment and looked for Sen Hui.

They first walked around the city to feel the smoke of fireworks.

Later, at Sen Hui's suggestion, Fang Yang took a boat trip across the lake with her.

At this moment, although there were only me and Sen Hui on the boat.

But Fang Yang understood that secretly, there were probably many pairs of eyes paying close attention.

At least Senwei is definitely paying attention silently!
Under such circumstances, Fang Yang followed the rules extremely well.

only……

"Ayang, I saw Chen Ying last night."

When she said this, Sen Fengying's white face was full of smiles.

But at this moment, Fang Yang's body tensed up, and he suddenly felt that the air pressure around him was different.

Fang Yang said without changing his expression: "She helped me a lot when I was studying in the school. She is a friend I get along well with."

"only friends?"

"Well, we're just friends."

(End of this chapter)