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

Chapter 170 Not Enough

The vast moonlight poured from the sky and fell straight down, making the Falling Moon Cliff look like a vast ocean of moon jelly.

In the area around Falling Moon Cliff, monks have established themselves here.

They run their skills and absorb the essence of Yuehua Yuan Qi.

At this moment, Fang Yang and his clan uncle and clan sister were arriving at Falling Moon Cliff with light steps.

They stand in a remote corner, just like the rest of the people, they are clearly separated and do not interfere with each other.

"Falling on the moon cliff, you can be nourished by the rich moonlight..."

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and looked around.

In fact, they arrived too late, because it won't be long before the moonlight dissipates and silence returns to this place.

But there was no other way. After all, they had detoured from the northern end of the jungle.

No matter how fast you go, you will still waste time on the road.

If clan sister Fang Min hadn't come here specifically, Fang Yang would still be thinking about how he should rush to Xuankun Guiyuan.

"Huh~" Fang Yang slowly exhaled.

But in front of him, there were bunches of orange and bright moonlight, rippling like water.

He did not deliberately absorb the rich moonlight to practice, but the phantom of the carp eagle in the sea of ​​true energy in his void immediately took on the posture of a fire eagle and tempered itself.

Wow…

Affected by the rhythm of the moonlight, the sea of ​​true energy in his body rippled, shaped like a flame, burning blazingly, constantly solidifying the shadow, becoming more and more lifelike.

"38%, 39%." Fang Yang silently estimated.

Soon, he discovered that the hawk body part of the Fire Eagle Phantom had increased from 38% to 39%!

This kind of practice is quite fast. In at most two months, he can move from the third-level intermediate state to the third-level advanced state.

By that time, even if he enters the Yulei Holy Monastery to practice, he will not be at the bottom.

On the sky.

Hei Kun's shadow disappeared and turned into black smoke again.

In contrast, the vast moonlight on Falling Moon Cliff gradually dissipated.

From various places on the cliff, many sighs could be heard in unison.

"Oh, I'm just one step away from refining the elemental weapon."

"It's numb. I'm also very unlucky. I'm just a little short of being able to enter the next realm."

"It's really strange. This time, no spiritual objects appeared on Falling Moon Cliff?"

There was a lot of noise.

And Fang Yang stood in a corner of the cliff, blowing the cold wind with his second uncle, their clothes fluttering.

Behind him, the clan sister Fang Min closed her eyes tightly and silently digested her insights.

Suddenly, Fang Yang's ears moved slightly.

He turned around slowly and immediately saw an acquaintance.

Dongfang Xuezhi!

Dongfang Xuezhi walked over, and beside Dongfang Xuezhi, besides his protector, there was a young man.

This young man has a heroic appearance, a tall figure, and is wearing a red armor. He is very powerful.

Fang Yang recalled the portraits he had seen and immediately understood that this young man was Dongfang Xuezhi's eldest brother - Dongfang Xueyu!
It didn't take long.

After clan sister Fang Min slowly finished her work, Dongfang Xuezhi immediately came closer.

"Fang Yang..."

Dongfang Xuezhi narrowed his eyes with a smile and waved gently to say hello.

She said with admiration: "You are so powerful, you can suppress Qingmang so easily. Even if Mu Ri Shengkai is still alive, I'm afraid I have to give you a few points."

Before Fang Yang answered, Dongfang Xueyu took a step forward gently, blocking Fang Yang's sight as if he was protecting a calf.

It can be seen that Dongfang Xueyu is very wary of Fang Yang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be guarding Fang Yang like a thief.

Fang Yang was dumbfounded, never expecting that his reputation in the eyes of outsiders would become like this.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Dongfang Xuezhi's cheeks turned red and he quickly pulled away from Dongfang Xueyu.

Fang Yang smiled: "I am only an A-level spirit body. There is still a long way to go before I can become a perfect-level spirit body. I don't know if I can get there..."

Under the gaze of all the elders, Fang Yang and Dongfang Xuezhi chatted for a few words.

They mainly communicate. Are there any spiritual objects that can be exchanged between the two parties? While the two parties were communicating, a huge thunder suddenly came from the distance.

boom!
Boom!

Fang Yang immediately looked up.

In the distance, huge figures suddenly appeared. They attracted thousands of thunders and fought fiercely with each other.

All kinds of sword light and sword light surged like rivers, destroying mountain peaks one after another.

It's the Taoists who are fighting fiercely!
Although the destructive power of the Taoists was greatly limited by the power of the formation, their every move was still beyond ordinary imagination.

"Is it possible that they are competing for the position of Soul Luo Black Mountain?" Dongfang Xueyu hesitated.

When Fang Yang heard this, he immediately narrowed his eyes and watched carefully.

When he saw Qingkong's Dharma image, he immediately understood that these Taoists were competing for the soul of Luo Heishan!

……

In the end, the extraordinary dharma appearances disappeared one after another, leaving only the Nine Nether Hell Dog dharma appearances.

I saw the Nine Nether Hell Dog Faxiang standing proudly in the void, its limbs burning with extremely bright green fire, and its nine tails shaped like snake heads dancing gently.

And in front of it, there is a mountain peak shaped like a black coffin suspended!

Such a scene is unreasonable, but also expected.

After all, the most powerful and powerful person in Xuanyu Paradise today is the lineage of the Sen surname.

However, the whereabouts of the Black Moon Fantasy Heart Essence is still unknown.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the Taoists of the Changkong clan, such as Qingkong, Chen Kui and Yuxuan, did not leave here immediately.

"Tao seed..." Uncle Fang said with emotion:

"If our lineage also has Taoism, then what role will our lineage play in the battle of Xuanyu?
Perhaps, we can take back the Carp Eagle Blessed Land..."

Fang Yang and the other two had different expressions when they heard this.

The two looked at each other but didn't answer.

Fortunately, Dongfang Xuezhi and others had already left at this time.

Of course, if it weren't for this, Uncle Fang wouldn't have expressed such emotion.

Half an hour later.

Carrying green light in the blue sky, it suddenly arrived at the place where Fang Yang and others lived.

Coming and going like the wind, the movements in the blue sky are really free and easy.

"Fang Yang, these are three Soul Dao spiritual objects, all of which are [Soul Eagle Marrow] spiritual objects..." Qingkong smiled lightly.

He waved his robe gently, and the marrow of the three-headed soul eagle suddenly appeared in the void.

They rise and fall, blooming with faint light.

This soul eagle marrow has jet black feathers and is extremely rough.

What's strange is that their lower limbs don't have claws, just like a bird without feet.

Among them, two soul eagle marrows are third-level spiritual objects, and one soul eagle marrow is a fourth-level spiritual object.

Qingkong's generosity really exceeded Fang Yang's expectation.

Because if he, Fang Yang, refines these three Soul Dao spiritual objects, then he will definitely be able to successfully enter the ranks of Thousand Eagle Souls, just like a fourth-level Slave Dao practitioner.

At that time, he can enslave the Thousand Beast King and study the "Slave Formation Convergence" method.

Not to mention the enhancement of the soul, which is of great benefit to practitioners.

Such a generous move even made Qingmang feel a toothache secretly, and he was quite reluctant to give up: "Brother, this..."

"Huh?" Qingkong said coldly.

In that moment, Qing Mang had no more words to say. He could only watch helplessly as Fang Yang accepted the three spiritual objects.

Comes and goes like the wind.

A gust of night wind suddenly picked up, and Qingkong took his cousin Qingmang away.

Uncle Fang chuckled and shook his head: "You are so free and easy."

Fang Min took his eyes away from the three [Soul Eagle Marrow] spiritual objects and nodded lightly.

"Free and easy..."

Fang Yang asked himself in his heart: "The realm of Taoism? No, it's not enough."

(End of this chapter)