Chapter 243: Dragon Walks Away

One month later.

The wonderful land of [One Hundred Thousand Mountains] in Yulei Holy Temple suffered a huge flood, which was suspected to be caused by a dragon running through the water.

For a moment, the vast mountains looked like a vast ocean.

It is precisely because of this that the assessment tasks corresponding to Dafa within Yulei Holy Academy are included in the three lists of heaven, earth and people.

Under such circumstances, Xuezhi, Qingmang, Nanyu, Moran and Lin Tianxue took on a group assessment task together.

They are responsible for controlling a water hole and preventing the water from flowing out of control.

Once they successfully complete this assessment task, they can also get a period of free practice time.

"The first natal magic technique - heavy wind!"

Nanyu held a snow-white long sword in his hand and swung it down from top to bottom.

With a bang, a gust of wind slashed out from under the sword.

The strong wind grew stronger and stronger halfway through, forming a small tornado, which continuously stirred up the water waves in front of it, dispersed them, and rolled out a large blank hole.

But in the blink of an eye, water waves poured crazily towards the empty hole, filling it up quickly.

The work done by Nan Yu was almost in vain!

Except for Nan Yu, the spells performed by Mo Ran, Lin Tianxue and others were all mercilessly swallowed by the majestic water waves.

Again and again, day after day.

The successive failures have brought a heavy haze to this small group.

If this continues, they will most likely fail their mission, let alone take revenge on Hei Lou City and Mu Ri Guang Long.

A quarter of an hour later.

Several people gathered on a mountain top for a short rest.

Nanyu lowered her eyes, looking at the water that could be touched with her hands, she couldn't help but sigh.

She said: "Well, if this continues, we will really fail the mission. I want to invite Fang Yang to help us, and his age also meets the mission standards."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Mang and Lin Tianxue looked at each other.

In the end, their eyes all fell on Xuezhi.

Xuezhi understood what everyone was thinking, and her expression remained unchanged: "I also think we need to invite Fang Yang to help us, but how much price do we have to pay?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran gritted his teeth and said: "If it succeeds, it will be a fifth-level spiritual object, if it fails, it will be a fourth-level spiritual object."

Hiss~

Everyone in the venue was suddenly restrained.

But when they thought about it carefully, they suddenly realized that with Fang Yang's current status, only such a precious spiritual creature could be invited.

Moreover, whether Fang Yang can leave the mountain or not is still a matter of two opinions!

…

Fengpeng Dojo.

Frosty white stone house.

At this moment, Fang Yang bowed his head and reviewed the data book.

The candlelight flickered and the ink pen waved.

After a while of reviewing, Fang Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Nowadays, Bai Yuying is indeed on the expected path and is not restricted by racial limits.

He understood that this was Lu Yao's effort to expand the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe.

Of course, he was even more aware of what Mori Hui had done for him.

Fang Yang knew many things in his heart.

At the same time, he will also take corresponding actions to repay Mori Hui.

As time passed, it became clear to him that they were repeatedly entangled.

In other words, they may have to be prosperous at the same time.

But he didn't resist much, because he had decided to live in such a giant tree as Mori for the time being.

Don’t you see that Zhu Yuanzhang, the ‘Taizu of the Ming Dynasty’, before he became a real dragon in the human world, still needed to be worshiped as a foster father and also needed to marry Queen Ma?

Moreover, the existence of Queen Ma can be said to have greatly helped Ming Taizu complete the great cause of unification.

With Zhuyu in front of him, Fang Yang naturally knows how to deal with his relationship with Sen Hui.

"The data is all normal, not bad." Fang Yang chuckled and nodded.

Immediately, he put down his paper and pen, walked out of the frosty white stone house, and came to the martial arts performance hall of Fengpeng Dojo.

In this vast martial arts arena, Fang Yang continued to try to practice "Yimu Shen Lei Dharma Department".

Buzz buzz…

Not long after, dark clouds came one after another in the sky, with electric light flashing within them.

During this process, Yimu Holy Spear glowed slightly, as if echoing the dark clouds in the sky.

Fang Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was closing his eyes and immersing himself in the Kong Qiao True Yuan Sea.

When he saw that the green thunder talisman in Yimu Holy Spear was still in the shape of a seed, he fell into deep thought.

If you want to repair the Yimu Holy Spear into a seventh-level holy weapon, you must transform the Green Thunder Talisman Seed into the Green Thunder Talisman Tree.

Among them, "Yimu Shen Lei Dharma Department" is a specific and effective way!

"The holy weapon Yimu Holy Spear is almost motionless, but my Thunder Sea Technique has improved greatly. Is this an unexpected gain?"

Fang Yang stared at Lei Ding and laughed dumbly.

Lei Haifa, thunder with two sides of light and dark, contains the meaning of polar evolution.

Before, his thunder cauldron had already gathered thunder and lightning the size of a stream.

Now, his Leiding has grown from the size of a stream to the size of a river, and is even developing towards the size of an ocean!

Thinking about this, he felt complicated.

Immediately, he put away his unnecessary thoughts, continued to condense the thunder and lightning, and continued his hidden cultivation.

The process of spiritual practice is inherently boring.

All kinds of spiritual objects play the role of an auxiliary and a catalyst.

It would be best if spiritual objects could be refined every day. If not, then you need to calm down and practice silently.

After all, after arriving in the realm of saints, it is impossible to have a supply of holy materials every day.

Three days later.

A letter came into Fang Yang's hands.

"Mo Ran... The dragon is walking on the water... The water is flooding the 100,000 mountains... The assessment task..."

He lowered his eyes and silently examined the letter.

The letter was written by Dongfang Mo Ran, inviting him to come out of the mountain and help them complete the assessment task of guarding the water eye.

If the guarding is successful, a fifth-level spiritual object will be delivered. If the guarding fails, there will also be a fourth-level spiritual object to support it.

No matter whether it succeeds or not, as long as he comes out of the mountain, he can get a spiritual object.

While Fang Yang was thinking, the light ball in his mind flickered and evolved into words:

[The dragon is walking on the water, internal and external choices, disasters and blessings are hidden, it is better to wait and see, not to fight hard. ]

[A good sign, come out of the mountain to help complete the assessment task, wait until the dragon blood dyes the sun black, in Fengxia Mountain, you can get a sixth-level opportunity, no risk, but cause and effect entanglement, be careful in the future, good luck. 】

【Win the lottery, don't go out to help complete the assessment task, stay in the dojo and watch the wind and rain, no risk, no gain, flat. 】

【Worse lottery, go out to help complete the assessment task, wait for the dragon blood to dye the sun black, on Tianlong Peak, you may get a sixth-level opportunity, but the heroes are fighting, dangers are lurking, and there are murderous intentions at every step. The result is unpredictable and dangerous. 】

At this moment, Fang Yang was watching the light ball lottery, and his thoughts were turning quickly.

Soon, he made up his mind to go out and help Mo Ran and others complete the assessment task.

In addition, he went to Fengxia Peak and waited for the sixth-level opportunity.

Because a sixth-level opportunity was too attractive to him, it was difficult for him to refuse.

"But there is also a sixth-level opportunity in this middle and lower lot, which is dangerous for me, so Sister Min must not go."

"Uncle Haozhi? Uncle Haozhi is also a little weak, and he didn't even make the Heavenly Ranking."

"Then, should I share the information with Senwei?"

"Once I share it, how should I explain the whole story?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yang cast his eyes towards the Qinglian Dojo, his eyes flickering.