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Chapter 530 Chicken Thief

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As soon as Yan Xiaobao saw it, a cold wind blew across his back, and he realized that he had already shouted. However, his stomach was still complaining, so he decided to go to the other two chicken farms to see if there was still a chance to take action.

He strolled along the mountain road, looking around carefully, making sure he was not followed. His expression was very serious as he pondered how to steal chickens from the next chicken farm. As the wind blew, it wrapped around the ribbon on his arm.

At the same time, in the dark night sky, a woman stood on a piece of blue silk. When she checked the situation of this part of Xiangyun Peak, she could not detect everyone below. Suddenly, when she saw Yan Xiaobao walking along the way and looking around with vigilance, her expression flickered. Her eyes gradually began to praise.

"This little brother really takes his responsibilities seriously." Of course, the woman was Zhou Xinqi, who had been inspecting the area. Earlier, there were many disciples patrolling, but with the arrival of night, most of them had returned to practice. Yan Xiaobao was the only one who really tried to catch the thief.

"When you are with him, the thief must control things." Zhou Xinqi turned around and returned to her immortal cave, feeling much better about the situation.

Two hours later, Yan Xiaobao walked back to his courtyard residence. After entering, he patted his handbag and produced two spirit tail cocks. He laughed himself, pulled them up and threw them into the pot. Soon after, the fragrance filled the air, making him salivate. Then, he didn't even wait until they cooled down, and then greedily swallowed them.

Finally, he burped, patted his stomach, and then relaxed, looking satisfied, and he was almost drunk.

Another month later, during this period, Yan Xiaobao went out seriously at night, looking very solemn because he appeared randomly in various chicken farms.

Despite this, the chickens continued to disappear. They seemed to disappear without a trace, which was a profound mystery. The disciples of the chicken farm felt increasingly that they had lost all their faces. They were full of passion and kept swearing not to give up until the chicken thief was imprisoned.

Yan Xiaobao seemed to take things more seriously than they did. He was completely committed to protecting the chicken farm, as if he was not even willing to rest until the thief was arrested. He even once guarded in a chicken farm for four days and four nights.

The hard work put into effect seems to have put a lot of pressure on the chicken thief, and the theft rate seems to have been reduced. However, the thief did not completely disappear. In the end, nearly half of the elf-tailed cock on Xiangyun Peak has now disappeared, leaving only the teenager.

Finally, even the disciples in the chicken farm began to blame themselves and couldn't help but sigh. They believed that if other chicken thieves task forces were as dedicated as white rabbit boys, then the chicken thieves would have been arrested.

Zhou Xinqi was particularly anxious. One afternoon, Yan Xiaobao sat cross-legged in one of the chicken farms, looking around vigilantly, a blue silk came down from above, and Zhou Xinqi was like this.

After seeing who it was, Yan Xiaobao shouted charmingly: "Sister Zhou."

When Zhou Xinqi's beautiful eyes fell on Yan Xiaobao, she smiled and said, "I'm working hard, Brother Bai."

Soon, other disciples from the area flocked to the surroundings and gathered around Zhou Xinqi and Yan Xiaobao.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I express my deep gratitude for your help recently," she said softly. "I am really grateful. However, the chicken thief is still as shameless as before. Therefore, I will stand guard with you." After watching the group, she frowned slightly and continued, "I wonder if the chicken thief is in contact with my master. Otherwise, wouldn't he steal the spirit tail cock from other peaks? Instead, he seems to be targeting my master's chicken only!"

When Yan Xiaobao heard the news, his eyes began to shiny, and he almost patted his thighs. What Zhou Xinqi said made a lot of sense. When he thought of this, he couldn't help looking down in the direction of the Violet Bunch Peak. Slowly, his eyes narrowed, covering the deep cunning flash.

Now Zhou Xinqi has shown that many of her admirers have also begun to flock to the area. Soon, a large crowd gathered at the Spirit Tail Cock Farm in Xiangyun Peak.

The chicken thief can't do anything now, and in the days to come, no spirit tail cock is lost.

Even so, the mysterious and unfathomable chicken thief has become completely famous. In fact, many people call him the chicken-stealing demon. He caused such a sensation among his disciples that he was considered to stand with the owner of the little turtle and become one of the most mysterious figures on Xiangyun Peak. In fact, even the foreigners of Green     Crest    Peak and Violet    Cauldron     Peak had heard of him.

Since the thief had obviously disappeared, Zhou Xinqi felt much better. Although he had never been arrested, when she thought about how difficult Yan Xiaobao's work for the past month or more was, she finally rewarded him with a jade pendant as an encouragement.

When the matter finally ended, Yan Xiaobao's earnestness and dedication made disciples of different foreign sects notice how pure, charming and dedication he was. Yan Xiaobao sat in the courtyard of Xiangyun Peak, looking at the jade pendant in his hand. After activation with some spiritual energy, the pendant began to emit a soft green light surrounding his body.

Next, he made a spell gesture with his left hand, causing his wooden sword to appear. It circled in the air and then shot at Yan Xiaobao. However, once it lights up the green light, it is as if it suddenly encounters a piece of water, causing it to slow down significantly.

"What a baby!" he whispered, holding the wooden sword away, holding the jade pendant in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Ah, okay, it's okay. Li Qinghou is Zhou Xinqi's master, but he is also my mentor. In fact, considering our relationship, I should call him uncle." Cleaning his throat, Yan Xiaobao hung up the jade pendant, and then stood up and stretched lazily.

After eating more than half of Li Qinghou's chicken, his immortal immortality technology is progressing leaps and bounds. Now it has been more than 70 percent completed. Of course, the spirit tail cock has replenished his life energy, not his spiritual energy. However, although his planting base is still in the fourth level of solidification, it has made some progress and is more refined than before.

He buried all the chicken bones in the spiritual soil, which is now filled with so much spiritual energy that it borders absurd boundary. As for his spiritual winter bamboo, it is now over two meters high and is no longer pure emerald green; black spots begin to appear inside the green.

The most important thing is the spiritual tail, which can produce three-color flames. Yan Xiaobao has been collecting them, and now there are hundreds. Whenever he thinks about the three-color flames that the spiritual tail can produce, his heart is full of expectations.

"I'm not in a hurry to plant the base. As long as I can get enough pills, I can make three times more mental enhancement to them and move forward at a flight speed. The most important thing is to make some progress on my immortal skin!" Almost at the thought of this, Yan Xiaobao's stomach began to complain. At first he looked towards the chicken farm in Xiangshan Peak, and then he turned to Violet Bunch Peak.

"Brother is on the Violet Bunch Peak, I don't know how he did it recently." Thinking about everything that happened in the oven, he ran out of his yard, down the mountain, and towards the Violet Bunch Peak.

Among the three mountains on the south bank of Spirit    Stream   Sect, Green    Crest   Peak focuses on swords, Fragrant   Cloud    Peak focuses on spiritual medicines, while Violet   Cauldron     Peak is good at magical skills and spiritual improvement. In addition, the most basic technology on the South Bank, Violet    Cauldron    Control   Art, actually from Violet   Cauldron    Peak.

Yan Xiaobao walked along the path toward the Violet Bunch Peak, and when he got there, it was descending in the evening. He looked up at the mountain covered in clouds. In the sky, he could hardly see the tiny shadows flying around in the prism beam. He sighed.

“I wondered when I could get some kind of flying treasure and do something like that. Then my world would be really open and I would really go on the path of life forever.” Eyes flashed with anticipation, and he began to climb the Violet Bunch Peak.

Although he was not a disciple of Violet   Cauldron    Peak, as a foreigner, he was qualified to go to any mountain range. As he walked by, he asked some people where Zhang Dahai lived. Due to his charming attitude, he got the answer almost immediately and quickly hurriedly left in the direction indicated.

Big    Fatty   Zhang's residence is located in different parts of the mountain, and Xiaobao is located at Xiangyun Peak. It is located on the sunny side of the mountain, where there is more powerful spiritual energy. There are not many residences here; they are full of stars in the night sky, obviously in some prescribed pattern.

Although it was night and the light was not very clear, you could still see the spinning mist and abundant spiritual plants, all of which gave the place a celestial feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaobao looked around enviously. "Brother is indeed connected to the sect. I can't believe that he has such a place. This is better than mine."

It only took a little time to find Big    Fatty   Zhang's residence. The courtyard was full of weeds, as if no one had been inclined to it for many years. Yan Xiaobao laughed in shock and knocked on the door. However, there was no response.

"Am I in the wrong place?" he thought. As he stood there, shocked, the front door of the building in the yard slowly creaked, and a haggard figure appeared, holding a flying sword in his right hand. As he trekked, a dim silver light flashed around his left hand. Looking exhausted, then lazily said, "Who is this?!"

Even though the words left the man's mouth, he suddenly saw Yan Xiaobao standing opposite the yard and trembling through him. An expression of joy appeared on his face, almost like he had just seen his blood relative. Suddenly, he flew forward, pushed open the door, and stood there looking at Yan Xiaobao. Then he laughed and said, "Ninth Young Brother!"

"Who are you?!" Yan Xiaobao responded, supporting, and opened his eyes wide. Although this person seemed familiar for some reason, Yan Xiaobao could not recognize him at all.

He has average characteristics and is very thin. Although he cannot be described as just skin and bones, he is almost like that. His eyes are full of vitality, yet sink into it. From the ripples of his planting base, he seems to be in a large circle of four levels of coagulation.

When the haggard young man saw Yan Xiaobao's expression, he seemed to be about to start crying.

"The ninth fat man is me, the big fat man!" he said. His face was filled with intense sadness, and he continued, "The ninth fat man, you don't know how much suffering I have suffered in the past year. My master is so harsh! As soon as I got here, I told me that she doesn't like fat man, and I had to be hungry for half a year!

"Half a year, the ninth fat man! Do you know what I look like in half a year? I just spent a long time trying to get so much weight." This haggard young man is Big    Fatty   Zhang, who is standing there crying now.

Yan Xiaobao looked at him carefully. After hearing this story and confirming that he was really his elder, Yan Xiaobao's chin fell down. He remembered that elder brother, the man standing in front of him, looked like two completely different people.

"Do you have some resentment between you and your master?" Yan Xiaobao asked sympathetically.

"That old spoil! I...." The fat man Zhang said a few words, but then he trembled and did not dare to continue. He pulled Yan Xiaobao into the yard and said, "The ninth little brother, I miss the oven! No one can survive in such a place. My time here has never been fulfilled, and I can't make money. "Ah, I'm so hungry!" Then he continued to tell Yan Xiaobao everything that happened to him from the moment he arrived.

When Yan Xiaobao heard this painful story, he suddenly realized that it was absolutely right that he decided to start stealing chickens. He looked at the haggard frame of the fat man Zhang, then sighed and patted his skinny shoulder.

"Since you are in trouble, brother, then the young brother will naturally help you. Wait for the time when the incense stick is burning. I will come back soon." When Xiao Baichun turned around and left the yard, the fat man Zhang Jing.

On the way up the mountain, Yan Xiaobao had noticed the location of the spiritual tail cock breeding site in Violet Busan Peak. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, he suddenly disappeared.

The fat man Zhang didn't know what was going on, nor did he know what Yan Xiaobao might be doing. He was waiting for the incense sticks at the front door, and then Yan Xiaobao came back, holding a spirit-tail cock in each hand.

When Big    Fatty   Zhang saw the elf-tailed cock, his eyes widened. However, before he said something, Yan Xiaobao drove him to the yard. Ignoring Zhang Dapang, Yan Xiaobao skillfully made a wok, cooked some water, took out the chicken and threw it in. Then, he took off his sleeves, raised his chin, and looked at Zhang Dapang.

The fat man Zhang was panting, his eyes were wide. He pointed at the chick in the wok, and then returned to Yan Xiaobao, with a hint of incredible expression on his face.

"You-you...don't tell me that you are a chicken thief from Xiangyun Peak!?!?"

Yan Xiaobao smiled. Then, as if he was very familiar with the process, he put his hands on the wok and emitted some spiritual energy to ensure that the chicken was completely tender and smooth. Soon, the fragrance came to his nose. Yan Xiaobao reached in, took out a chicken leg, and handed it to Zhang Dafei.

"Eat!" he said, imitating the way Mr. Zhang, a big fat man, handed him the magic mushroom when he first added to the oven.

As he stared at the chicken legs, the big fat man Zhang swallowed a few times. Finally, he grabbed it and swallowed it voraciously. From then on, there was no need for Yan Xiaobao to say anything. The big fat man Zhang Fei got into the pot and almost buried his face. The two chickens were quickly burned to the bones, except that he could not stop him from getting there; he could also hear the crunch.

Finally, he patted his stomach, then lay down, looking almost satisfied with his drink. Then he exchanged a few moments with Yan Xiaobao and began to laugh.

"The ninth fat man, you're incredible," he said, looking very proud. "You're really paying attention to the oven. I never thought that Xiangyun Peak's outstanding chicken-stealing demon king would become my brother."

"Cultivating things are born to be heaven. As a cultivator, it is natural to compete with the sky and fight against humans. You have to rely on yourself! What are some spiritual cocktails?" Yan Xiaobao waved his hand, but could not hide how happy he was about himself. He had kept his identity secret for a long time; being able to share it and then looking at the expression on Zhang Da's face made him feel great.
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