As soon as I left the Qingwei Palace, I faintly felt that there seemed to be a strange fragrance wafting in the air, this smell seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while, but no matter what it was, in short, it was true that it could hook out the gluttonous worms in my stomach in minutes.

I don't know how long I walked around this Qingwei Mountain, but I suddenly saw the source of the fragrance on a high ground, and it turned out to be a small road supporting a shelf of roast chicken.

This place is really secluded, if it weren't for my tall standing, sharp nose, and twisting around, I really couldn't find it for a while, but I saw that the path was roasting and staring with a pair of small eyes, for fear that someone would covet the chicken in his hand.

"Mu kidnapper, where are you dead? Hurry, there is movement over there in the water prison!" saw a black and chubby Taoist priest shouting not far away.

When the little talk heard this, he was immediately a little nervous, only to see him look anxiously at the chicken on the fire, and then turned his head to look at the direction where the voice came from, and after a while, he pinched his throat and shouted: "Oh, is it senior brother? I had a bad stomach last night...... My mother, my stomach hurts...... I...... Immediately...... Immediately ......"

I saw him say as he took out a few pieces of paper from his arms to take off the chicken on the shelf and wrap it, the whole process was in a hurry and panicked, and he was scalded several times, but despite this, he hid the chicken properly before the black fat man rushed over, and covered the half-extinguished firewood ash on the ground.

"What smell? Why do I smell meat?" said the fat black man, sniffing his nose.

"Hahaha...... Haha......" Na Mu Kidnapper suddenly laughed and his stomach hurt, "Senior brother, I said how long your nose is, and it smells of barbecue, I ate a belly of barbecue last night...... Haha......"

Hearing Mu Guizi say this, the black fat man suddenly frowned, and his face was embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! If the master finds out that there is no one guarding the water prison, he will probably have to peel off the skin of the two of us......" Mu Guizi said and limped away with the arm of the black fat man, but after walking for a while, he still looked back uneasily, and saw that the grass where the roast chicken was hidden had been tightly sorted out by him, so he turned his head and left satisfied.

At this moment, I really didn't know how to express the ecstasy in my heart, so I flicked my tail a few times, and in the middle of the dog's paws, I jumped and pounced on the roast chicken accurately......

Maybe it was because I was so hungry, or maybe it was because the meat was so tender, or maybe it was because the little way of roasting the chicken was very skillful, in short, in half an hour, there were only a few clean chicken bones left on the few pieces of butter paper in front of me.

I raised my claws and touched the round lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a small air mass in the abdomen slowly rising, as if to burp, I opened my mouth lazily, but in a blink of an eye, those small air masses suddenly converged into a fiery air flow, from the dantian straight to the top of the head, I only felt that the abdomen was sore, and the limbs were like falling into the oil and fire.

In an instant, the world was spinning, and I barely managed to take a few steps before I collapsed in a steaming mist......

......

"Have you seen a chicken?"

There was a childishness in this cowardly voice, which sounded a little familiar, and when I thought about it carefully, it looked like the little fat Taoist priest I met twice with the black dog. At this moment, my spiritual platform is clear, but I can't open my eyes, I can't lift my hands, and my body is soft and can't move.

"You kid, why did you mention chickens to me as soon as I met you?" This extremely impatient voice was obviously a black dog, and it was rare that he had a good memory this time.

"It's not...... That chicken is ......" The fat Taoist priest's voice sounded so aggrieved, thinking that he was bluffed by the black dog, and he slurred when he spoke.

"Don't talk about chickens, let me ask you, have you seen Xiaobai?" the black dog interrupted very unceremoniously.

"Little white ......" The little Taoist priest looked confused.

"It's that the eyes are big, the mouth is small, the face is white, the figure is very good, and it looks like a water spirit...... , do you see?" said the black dog, rubbing his hands and looking intoxicated.

After thinking for a long time, the little path asked timidly, "What did the master say...... The master of Luo Yao Courtyard can ...... But I didn't hear that she still has such a name as Xiaobai!"

As soon as he heard the word Luo Yao, the black dog's face turned black, his eyes were white, and he leaned up his neck for a long time and said, "Luo...... Luo ...... Yao?...... You...... You ......"

The little Taoist priest didn't know why, but when he saw this formation, he hurriedly stepped forward to pat the black dog on the back.

But when the black dog finally smoothed out the forked breath, he poked Xiaodao's nose with a finger, "Do you want to be angry with the old man......?" If you want to put that slut in front of the old man, the old man will kill you immediately!" the black dog raised his hand and threatened.

"Division...... Master Quit Anger! Disciple Write It Down! I Will Never Lie in Front of Your Old Man Again......

"Also...... He also said...... "The black dog slapped it over, but was dodged by the trail."

"The little white I'm talking about is a little white dog, a little white dog with a very smart appearance, have you seen it?" asked the black dog after he had calmed down.

"No, ......" Xiaodao looked up in confusion, but suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he flew up to a dwarf tree, and then picked up a colorful feather and said: "Spirit chicken feathers! This beast can be regarded as for me to find, come to think of it, it must be hiding around here......"

The little fat Taoist priest jumped from the tree with an excited face with a colorful feather in his hand, and turned around to leave, but was grabbed by the black dog and asked, "Lingji?

"Yes, this spirit chicken is a birthday gift from Lingbao Tianzun to our master, because it is quite rare, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation, so Bai Dye Master Venerable gave us Luo ...... of Youying Courtyard" Xiaodao almost said Luo Yao's name, but when he raised his eyes and saw the black dog's eyes that were almost staring out, he immediately went back with interest.

"I thought it was the old man Lingbao who had a good relationship with Donghua Daojun, and deliberately handed over the Lingji to his daughter for safekeeping, but it turned out to be a white dyed ......" Hearing that Bai Ran was partial to Luo Yao's little slut, the black dog forced his heart to ask indignantly, "You say that, the old man remembered, didn't the chicken grow fatter and bigger?

"Master, you don't know, this chicken looks ordinary, but it is not an ordinary chicken, but Lingbao Tianzun specially cultivated by the fairy, it takes three hundred years to hatch eggs, and it takes five hundred years from a small chicken to an adult, because it takes too long, many chickens die before they reach adulthood, and only one percent can survive, and this chicken is just eight hundred and one years old this year!"

"In this way, this gooster of adulthood sounds like a tribulation and ascension!" the black dog listened with some interest.

"Shizun is really wise, that's right, the spirit chicken, this beast, if it doesn't grow to adulthood, it is useless, it is stewed as a dish, and it is thought that it is firewood and fat, but if it is an adult spirit chicken, it can be raised as a spirit pet every day, it can greatly improve its spiritual power, and you can get five years of cultivation after one year of cultivation!" The fat Taoist priest stretched out a palm and said proudly.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing! Come to think of it, that Lingbao Tianzun must have put a lot of effort into it, even Master, I have never heard that raising a chicken can increase cultivation!"

"However, this is not the rarest of the world!" Xiao Dao continued.

"Oh, what is the rarest of things, the old man would like to hear it!" the black dog's eyes sparkled.

"The rarest thing about this is that it's a rooster!" said Xiaodao, curling his head.

"Rooster? Xiao Daoyou is really joking, this chicken is either male or female, either female or male, Zuo is just male and female, what's so strange about this!"

"Master doesn't know, this spirit chicken can only be an adult, and among this adult spirit chicken, there can be a male, that is one in a thousand!"

"Thousand ...... One part?!" The black dog paused immediately when he heard this, he turned his eyebrows and lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and after a while, he looked up at the young man and smiled: "Sure enough...... It's really rare!"

300 years of eggs, 500 years of growth, 1 percent of survival, 1 thousandth of male!

After pondering for a long time, I thought to myself, that the big rooster at the mouth of the trail was standing on an unattainable peak, majestic, and majestic, and at its feet were countless eggs, chicks, and hens.