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

Chapter 279 Demonic flames surge into the sky
Beyond the forest is a mountainous area.

The weather here is no longer drizzle, but sunny.

The weather in the forest and in the mountains is really distinct. It was as if there was an invisible hand that completely isolated their atmosphere.

Such a strange phenomenon immediately made Fang Yang raise his eyes and take another look.

It seemed that the first round of assessment was not as simple as he imagined.

"With these medicinal materials and animal bones, I can refine the heart-nourishing pill."

Sen Hui looked happy and her voice jumped.

The trip lasted less than half an hour, and she had already collected so much information.

At this rate, she would be able to collect all the medicinal materials before dusk today.

Then she will have enough time tomorrow to slowly refine the elixir.

No matter how long the life span of a saint can be extended, to what extent can it be extended?

————When Mori Hui’s life is over, then there will be signs that he and Mori Wei Senyue will gradually become antagonistic.

This is not good, you know he still wants to develop silently.

But for her, a fourth-level alchemist, such difficulty was nothing to her!
It can only be said that with Fang Yang's company, she only feels that the assessment is as easy as a piece of cake~
"Xiao Fen is really amazing."

After all, no matter how great a saint is, he is still just a saint.

The further back he goes, the more inexplicable his talent of [seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune] becomes.

The biggest goal of Mori Hui's practice is to leave a new saint inheritance for the Mori family lineage.

Fang Yang also knew that Sen Yue, Sen Wei and others' expectations for Sen Hui were to become a saint of the alchemy school.

He was even so bold at one point that it made Mori Hui's long eyelashes tremble.

In one day, individuals have to refine three different second-level elixirs and one third-level elixir.

He just wanted to make Mori Hui's life span as long as possible, so that he could grow up more calmly.

Fang Yang said with a smile, "Then can we work harder and see if we can break through the barrier of a fifth-level alchemist in the Tao Refining Conference?"

If Fang Yang loses Sen Hui's existence, then his connection with Sen Yue, Sen Wei and others will only drift away.

This requirement is believed to be very difficult for many alchemists.

Can she really do that?
"Don't worry, just do your best." Fang Yang gently held her catkin and comforted her softly.

At the age of twenty-three, he became a fifth-level alchemist. Such an extremely talented person is definitely expected to spy on the Great Sage of Alchemy.

In the Refining Dao Conference, break through the barrier of a fifth-level alchemist?
Fang Yang's statement was very bold.

Of course, he didn't say that Sen Hui must become a great saint.

Since the existence of Meng Emperor's shadow, he has become more and more convinced that he will surpass Senyue Senwei.

Moreover, he had an extremely strong premonition:

This is Senyue and Senwei's greatest expectation for Senhui, but it is not Fang Yang's greatest expectation for Senhui.

He didn't really want to see this scene, but he had to make a record.

He admitted that he loved Senfen.

But he knows better that the person he loves more is himself.

"Well, I'll do my best." Mori Ai bit her silver teeth.

But even though Sen Hui said this, there was still a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Obviously, she also realized that there were some indescribable gaps between her and Fang Yang.

When Fang Yang saw it, he sighed in his heart: "Am I... PU·A her?"

The sun is high.

The mountains are quiet.

The two continued to move towards Liuxi Cliff, encountering many ferocious beasts along the way.

Some of these ferocious beasts are as fast as wind wolves, some are as violent as mountain bears, and some are as cunning as grass foxes.

But when facing Fang Yang, they all showed up in seconds.

The talismans beside Yu Fang Yang were bursting with flames and thunder, demonstrating divine power.

Because there were so many ferocious beasts, Fang Yang really kept fighting more and more talismans in his hand, as if he had implemented the purpose of fighting to support war.

As for Mori Hui, her mood gradually improved while she was scraping and selecting materials.

Under Fang Yang's guidance, she gradually eliminated the melancholy between her brows and returned to her lively and optimistic state again.

Smiles bloom.

And she also firmly believed that with Fang Yang's company, she might not have no chance to become a fifth-level alchemist in this refining conference.

Because the Dao Refining Conference has deep secrets!
"There is no wind between the cliffs, but the cliffs are covered with moss... It is very likely that the fourth-level spiritual grass 'Wind Python Blood Vine' will grow here!" When Sen Hui observed the environment here, she immediately came to such a conclusion. .

Moreover, she immediately informed Yu Fangyang of this conjecture.

Prison Wind Python Blood Vine is a fourth-level elixir belonging to the Feng Dao School.

It is named because it looks like a bloody python and can imprison romantic people.

Using it as the main medicine, the most famous thing is that it can be used to refine the fourth-level blood python pill.

The fourth-level Blood Python Pill is the upper-level elixir of the second-level Purple Kidney Pill and the third-level Yangshen Pill.

This type of elixirs are all great medicines for growing kidney water and making up for the deficiency.

Of course, if you use Prison Wind Python Blood Vine as a medicine, you can also refine some fifth-level elixirs.

"Let's go." Fang Yang nodded.

After receiving this reply, Mori Hui's face immediately became serious.

She moved her fingers lightly, flying like a butterfly through flowers.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful butterfly composed of crystal pollen appeared in the void.

This beautiful butterfly flapped its wings and flew forward with its small body, guiding Sen Hui and Fang Yang in the direction of progress.

"Fire Feather Talisman, rise." Fang Yang waved his sleeves, and two black and yellow talismans flew out.

The next moment, he and Mori Hui both had a pair of fiery red eagle wings behind their backs.

pat, pat.

The wings fluttered, and the two figures followed the beautiful butterfly and flew forward.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they finally saw the Prison Wind Python Blood Vine in the distance.

Beside the prison wind python blood vine, there is a blood python beast as huge as a blood-colored ancient tree.

The Prison Wind Python Blood Vine and the Blood Python ferocious beast depend on each other and coexist parasitically.

But right now, the blood python beast's body was in ruins and it died in a pool of blood. The Prisoner Wind Python Blood Vine was obviously caught up in the competition among the others.

Obviously, Sen Hui was not the only one who discovered traces of the Prison Wind Python Blood Vine!
"This extremely blazing heat... No, it's Fang Yang!"

When this group of contenders discovered Fang Yang's presence, their expressions changed drastically.

They did not forget that Fang Yang had the Xuanyuan Talisman, and even recalled Fang Yang's evil reputation when he was in the Holy Fire God Realm.

"Why are you afraid of him? In the first round of assessment, the strongest talisman that can be used is the second level peak!"

There are people hiding in the dark, crazy about the fire.

This is hoping to use the power of everyone to fight against Fang Yang together, and even expel Fang Yang from the assessment place.

Hearing these words, many people were moved and were just waiting for someone to lead the charge.

But the next moment, Fang Yang lightly waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and suddenly multiple talismans appeared beside him.

Ten ways, twenty ways, hundreds of ways...

There are many black and yellow talismans, shaped like ten thousand swords hanging in the air.

Such an exaggerated sight made everyone present look stunned.

Outrageous!

The artifacts everyone refined were just a few piles.

The most prodigious genius can only refine a dozen pieces at most.

But this Fang Yang actually refined hundreds or thousands of talismans in such a short period of time. It's too exaggerated. He is truly a rising star in the talisman!

At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

While they cursed in private, they could only plan to leave in despair.

"Walk?"

Fang Yang looked calm: "I didn't say you could leave so easily."

There was a buzzing sound and the talismans roared.

The group of talismans either burst into flames or exploded with thunder and lightning, rushing down one after another.

What is even more astonishing is that many talismans have turned into fire beasts and thunder beasts, which are lifelike and extremely evil.

Although their strongest ones are only the second level peak, there are too many of them.

For a moment, the people in the venue kept screaming and looking at Fang Yang in awe.

Those guys who stirred up troubles were even more tortured before they were enveloped by the divine ring and withdrew from the first round of assessment.

Fang Yang's murderous nature was really eye-opening for them. It was like a monstrous demonic flame!
(End of this chapter)