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

Chapter 206 Kiss
There was silence on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Fang Yang, holding the Wenshan pen in hand, was calm and calm.

But when Sen Hui saw this scene, her eyebrows raised slightly: "What, what is going on?"

A spiritual creature would actually appear on its own and then throw itself into Fang Yang's arms?

If she hadn't learned that Fang Yang had never reached the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Sen Hui would have suspected that this was the spiritual object left behind by Fang Yang.

"This pen is called Wenshan Pen. To activate it, you need literary spirit." Fang Yang smiled calmly.

He handed the Wenshan pen to Sen Hui for inspection.

Afterwards, he leaned over and picked up a jade scroll called "Leishan Jue", and looked at it calmly.

It was as if Wenshanbi had never appeared in front of him. His whole person seemed quiet, peaceful, and otherworldly.

However, the appearance of Wenshan Bi not only attracted the attention of Sen Hui, but also the attention of Sen Wei, Sen Yue and Fanliu Saint who were secretly there.

Saint Fanliu stared at the Wenshan pen in Sen Hui's hand, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

It accompanied Mori's father through the period of ordinary cultivators, and was tainted with a trace of the invisible meaning of the Great Sage.

In fact, to some extent, Fang Yang is blessed with great luck, and his temperament is worthy of Sen Yuegao's glance.

The willow saint's eyes dimmed: "There are similar theories about flowers in the world. Is it possible that this is another reincarnation?"

Senyue waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe and said firmly: "There is no reincarnation, and the tragedy will not happen again!"

They all came over to look at Fang Yang and Sen Hui from a distance.

……

The Thunder Festival, the new year, is coming in five days.

"If the opportunity is right, Wenshan Brush will rise to the fifth-level elemental state, and it is not impossible for it to transform into a holy weapon..."

After Sen's father became a saint, he gave this treasure to his sister Sen Yuanyuan.

"This pen is called Wenshan Pen. Although it has been reduced to a fourth-order instrument due to the passage of time, its foundation is a fifth-order instrument."

Before her death, Sen Yuanyuan specifically asked Fang Nian to return this treasure to Sen's father.

She sighed softly and told some secret things that no one knew.

It turns out that this Wenshan pen was once refined and used by Father Mori.

However, due to a series of accidents, Sen Yuanyuan suffered irreparable injuries.

Sen's father saw things and thought about emotions, and did not want to see this treasure more, so he finally placed the treasure in the Sutra Collection Pavilion and left it to a destined person...

In other words, Fang Yang really has a chance to follow the path of Kunpeng, and may even become a great sage!
But compared to his sister Mori Hui, Mori Yue is confident that he can suppress his peers without the unparalleled offensive power of the Master's True Inheritance.

Seven days later.

"After going round and round, I never expected that Wenshan Bi would appear in front of Fang Yang and Xiao Hui."

Senwei: "I didn't expect that there would be spiritual beings hiding in the Sutra Pavilion. This is beyond my expectation."

"Yes, there are no similar flowers." Sen Wei narrowed her eyes and smiled, looking at Fang Yang and Sen Hui from a distance.

Under such circumstances, Fang Yang prepared to bid farewell to Sen Hui and return to Fang's station.

After all, no matter what, he, Fang Yang, was a strong-willed man, not a son-in-law named Sen.

Of course, perhaps to outsiders, the way he clings to Mori Hui is similar to that of a son-in-law named Mori.

But he always knew clearly that he could live in the Yimu Cangshu tree in Senhui for a short time, but he would eventually go to the sky and ask for immortality.

"Rumble..."

On a dark rainy night, it was hard to see my fingers.

In the sky, heavy rain fell like a vast ocean.

From time to time there are sudden hurricanes, lightning and thunder, as if the heaven and earth are naturally declaring their power to the people.

At this moment, Fang Yang was standing in front of the door of the hut, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

And in front of him was Sen Hui.

"Ayang, why don't you go back before the rain stops?" Sen Hui looked worried.

Fang Yang smiled lightly: "Second uncle is waiting for me outside, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Mori Animation bit her red lips lightly.

But she knew very well that basically nothing Fang Yang decided would change.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and asked Fang Yang to lean over. Suddenly, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Fang Yang's cheek like a dragonfly touching water.

But the bright and beautiful blush on her face said that what just happened was not an illusion.

At this moment, Fang Yang looked into her long autumn eyes and saw full of determination, without any intention of shrinking.

Seeing this, Fang Yang's heart strings trembled, causing the lake in Chengming's heart to set off huge waves, rolling over and over again.

……

After one day and one night.

Accompanied by Uncle Fang, Fang Yang returned to Fang's residence safely.

As soon as he appeared, all the old men from the Virtue clan came to greet him, fearing that something might happen to him.

Just because now he has already become a Qilin'er of the Fang family.

The clan elders also know that it is normal for him to have bumps and bumps in his growth, but they do not want him to have any accidents after all.

"Ok?"

"Ayang has changed so much."

"Indeed, it is like the transformation of streams and oceans..."

When they felt that the aura emanating from Fang Yang was becoming more reserved and sharp, they couldn't help but be surprised.

While they were happy, they were also a little surprised.

But fortunately, Fang Yang broke their suspicion with his performance.

In the ancestral hall of the Fang surname, the sacred tablet hangs high.

The leader of the Virtue clan said softly: "Ayang, we old guys have already dealt with Fang Xili and others for you..."

Listening to the words of the elder of the Virtue Clan, Fang Yang nodded from time to time.

He knew that Fang Xili had been sent to the shabby place at the entrance of Qingshi Pond to watch fish.

Beyond that, others have dealt with it to varying degrees.

Moreover, under various pretexts, Fang Xili and others poured out all kinds of benefits, which made the scale of his restaurant and wine shop in Fangyang expand a lot.

Of course, these things are not what Fang Yang particularly wants.

He just wanted to see what kind of support the elders of the Virtue clan would have for him.

Looking at it now, it’s very good!
This group of clan elders truly regarded him as the one who carried the cauldron.

In this way, his White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe can embark on a fast track.

night.

Stars sparkle.

Fang Yang returned to his hut, closed the door tightly, and began to practice meditation.

"Crash..."

After returning here, he can finally activate the [Mysterious Realm].

At this moment, he used the secret method of the Mysterious Realm to consume and accumulate like crazy, consuming all kinds of Tibetan scriptures in one fell swoop.

He first transformed the "Thunder Technique", then the "Thunder Fire Wings", and then the "Little Whale Swallowing Skill".

During this process, virtual shadows and afterimages appeared frequently, shining in all directions.

Such a scene not only surprised Fang Min and Fang Haozhi, but also stunned the second uncle and the elders of the De clan.

As for the juniors such as Fang Xuan and Fang Lanxi, they just felt like they were listening to the Book of Heaven, as if they were in a dream.

Exaggeration, too much exaggeration.

Is it possible that this is the difference between ordinary people and the proud ones of heaven?

This gap is too big!

"Am I dreaming……"

I don’t know who said this.

Afterwards, everyone stared at Fang Yang's hut silently, with numb expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)