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

Chapter 202 Looking up
The weather is clearing, the flowers are blooming, and the birds are chirping.

Accompanied by Fang Lanxi, Fang Yang left the hut and went to the Foreign Affairs Hall to handle a number of chores.

Among them, including the matter of establishing a name and completely relocating the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe.

At this moment, Fang Lanxi was like a lark, chirping to Fang Yang.

"Brother, do you think I am suitable for practicing alchemy?"

"Your words are more suitable."

"But I don't want to be like dad, stuck in the pharmacy all day. I also want to take charge of the Eagles, make great achievements, and become a young talent!"

"Making great achievements? Young prodigy? You are not even a second-class spirit body. Don't think too much about it. Besides, if it weren't for various accidents, I think I would have become a good alchemy doctor."

"Then, can you tell me about things on the battlefield...for example, how you led the garrison in Leran Grassland to repel Liu Manlou?"

Fang Lanxi blinked lightly, ripples appearing in her eyes.

It can be seen that after everyone returned to the clan, they did not slack off and did not lose their vigorous and vigorous style on the battlefield.

Invariably, everyone chooses to deal with various chores first, and then take a good rest.

Fang Lanxi's face was slightly dull.

Fang Yang: "War is not a child's play. There is nothing to talk about. Don't ask this again. Speaking of which, why haven't you become a first-level alchemist yet?"

Hong Qishang: "Oh? Lanxi tribe girl also wants to study the method of slavery? Hahaha, my brief experience may be helpful to you..."

At this moment, Fang Yang glanced at her when he heard this.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a green dragon floating in the sky, silent and ferocious.

If you don't want to talk, you won't say it, and you will use homework and studies to pressure others.

First level alchemy master...

……

Before Fang Yang could reply, Fang Lanxi asked about the frontline war again, and even kept asking about the blood sacrifice!
It seems that not only the people in the frontline war are curious about the blood sacrifice of thousands of tribes, but even the people of the Changkong clan in the rear are extremely curious.

She was wearing a peach red dress and a phalaenopsis clip in her bun. She was jumping up and down, looking very lively.

The Foreign Affairs Hall is located on the top of a mountain in the clouds, which is an endless group of blue palaces.

Don't talk about the blood sacrifice, even if it was about repelling Liu Manlou, Fang Yang didn't want to talk too much about it.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Fang Lanxi pursed her lips tightly and quickened her steps, heading straight to the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Lin Yaoguang, Le Shiyu, Hong Qishang and others.

Le Shiyu: "Sister, I came in a hurry today. Please accept this item."

She is no longer a child, and she can also tell the difference between right and wrong.

When Fang Yang arrived here with his cousin Fang Lanxi, he met one acquaintance after another.

Lin Yaoguang: "Excuse me, is this your sister?"

I have just entered the path of cultivation, and I don’t even have enough concentration of true energy. How can I control the alchemy cauldron?
Do you think everyone is a genius like you?

But now, she still feels that she has been greatly shocked.

Is this my brother's personality charm... Fang Lanxi was very hesitant.

But under Fang Yang's guidance, she obediently greeted a brother and sister from the clan.

"Don't think too much."

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "You can just accept it without worry. My second uncle also promoted me in this way."

Looking at his cousin Lan Xi's shocked expression, Fang Yang comforted her with a few words.

Immediately, he continued to move forward.

They passed through one palace after another, and finally arrived at the core Waiqingxing Palace.

Waiqingxing Hall, this is the core of the Foreign Affairs Hall, responsible for planning the regional planning of the remaining Silver Tribe and Bronze Tribe.

Outside the Waiqingxing Hall, there are stone pavilions with rows of long seats.

At this moment, these stone pavilions or benches were almost full of people. "Fang Yang?"

"Zhang Ye?"

At this moment, Fang Yang caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye sitting in front of the northwest.

That Zhang Ye seemed to be left out in the cold?
After a few years, the two officially met again, but this time, there were a lot less disturbances in the secret.

"Squeak~"

It was at the next moment that a lean middle-aged man wearing a green robe hurriedly walked out and headed straight for Fang Yang.

The appearance of this middle-aged man instantly attracted the attention of everyone, especially Zhang Ye.

Just because before that, he had ignored Zhang Ye and asked Zhang Ye to wait slowly outside, suppressing the speed of Zhang Ye's work.

At this moment, the middle-aged man greeted Fang Yang with a smile on his face: "My order, I am the elder of the Qingma tribe from Waiqing Palace, please come with me."

hiss~
Seeing the Qing Ma clan elder treat Fang Yang with such humility, the others secretly took a breath of air and felt their scalps numb.

Who doesn't know that the blue sky in the Qing family has become holy, so the power of the Qing family is once again majestic and prosperous.

Because of this, people with the surname Qing are all high-spirited and almost blind.

Who would have expected that the current elder of the Qingma tribe would greet Fang Yang with such an attitude.

"Execute your order?"

Fang Yang muttered silently, as if he had thought of something, but he did not let the Qing Ma tribe change his mind.

Immediately, he took his cousin Fang Lanxi and walked into the Waiqingxing Hall together.

"The gap between me and Fang Yang has gradually emerged."

Zhang Ye looked deeply and sighed quietly.

For some reason, he felt as if his heart was wrapped around a python, and he felt a humiliating pain.

But he also understood that Fang Yang came here based on his own strength.

Moreover, whatever status you are in, you should use the solution based on your status.

"Huh~" Zhang Ye took a deep breath and quickly wiped away all the distracting thoughts.

The first mover has the advantage of being the first mover, and the last mover also has the advantages of the last mover. He will not give up chasing Fang Yang like this.

the other side.

In the Waiqing Palace, the elders of the Qingma tribe were doing their best to introduce various favorable locations to Fang Yang.

On the huge light screen map, each superior environment is marked.

Not to mention the Bronze Tribe, even the Silver Tribe may not have such authority.

But because of Fang Yang's status, the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe can make an exception.

At this moment, Fang Lanxi felt that her eyes were opened.

Because not to mention the Qing Ma tribe's age, even a member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau used to be too high-minded and disdained to pay attention to them.

But when my cousin came back, everything changed!
At this moment, Fang Lanxi looked up at Fang Yang and thought in her heart: "One day, I will become a big shot like my brother."

In the end, Fang Yang and the Qingma clan elders decided that the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe would still be in the Beast Chong Mountains.

But the base of the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe not only includes the northern part of the Beast Chong Mountains, but also includes the entire Beast Chong Mountains!
night.

The stars dimmed.

Fang Lanxi was in the courtyard, talking about what she had seen today to Uncle Fang, Fang Xuan and others, chirping like a lark.

When she mentioned that Zhang Ye was defeated and Fang Yang gained power, she was even more happy.

Because she knew that Zhang Ye was Qilin'er with the surname Zhang, but he was not valued as much as his brother in the clan!

Time passed, and another three days passed.

Not long after, Fang Yang finally finished all the chores, so he could look for Sen Hui, and then went to the Sen surname Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to explore.

(End of this chapter)