In the courtyard of Xiangyun Mountain, Bai Xiaochun looked at the jade pendant in his hand. The spiritual energy in his body moved. The jade pendant immediately emitted a soft green light, covering his whole body.

He pinched his left hand and immediately flew out the wooden sword, and then turned around and flew straight towards Bai Xiaochun. However, when he touched the blue light, it seemed to sink into the water, and it suddenly became slower.

"Good baby!" Bai Xiaochun took away the wooden sword, held the jade pendant, and murmured with a little embarrassed look on his face.

"It's okay, Li Qinghou is Zhou Xinqi's master, but he is also my guide. According to the relationship, I have to call him uncle. I am my own person, and Zhou Xinqi is half his own person." Bai Xiaochun coughed dryly, put away the jade pendant, stood there and stretched.

After eating most of Li Qinghou's spiritual tail cock, his progress has been rapid. Now he has completed 70%. After all, this spiritual tail cock replenishes its own vitality, not spiritual energy, so his cultivation is still the fourth level of Qi Condensation, but he has improved a lot, as if it has been compressed.

As for the chicken bones, he buried them all in the spiritual land. The current spiritual energy of this spiritual land is extremely exaggerated. The spiritual winter bamboo planted inside is now more than two feet long, and the whole body is no longer emerald green, but has an ink color.

There are also the most important spiritual tails of the three-color fire. Bai Xiaochun has focused on collecting hundreds of them. When he thought that these spiritual tails can release the three-color fire, Bai Xiaochun was full of expectations.

"Don't worry about cultivation. As long as there are enough elixirs, I can improve quickly after using the three-color fire three times. I'd better make this not Pi Xiaocheng safe first!" Bai Xiaochun was thinking, but suddenly became hungry. He looked at the direction of raising chickens in Xiangyun Mountain, quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at Ziding Mountain from afar.

"The eldest brother is in Ziding Mountain, I don't know how he is now." Bai Xiaochun remembered the scenes of the fire kitchen, and had more thoughts of missing him. He stood up and walked out of the yard, went down the mountain, and headed straight to Ziding Mountain.

Among them, Qingfeng Mountain is mainly used to control swords, Xiangyun Mountain is good at spiritual medicine, and Ziding Mountain is known for magic and spiritual refining, especially the basic exercises of the Nanban, the Purple Qi Control Ding Art originally came from Ziding Mountain.

Bai Xiaochun followed the sect path and arrived at the foot of Ziding Mountain at dusk. He looked up at the mist Ziding Mountain, and looked at the figures like small black dots inside, turning into a rainbow in and out in the air. He felt full of emotion.

"I don't know when I can fly by harnessing things. Only by doing this can I see a wider world and truly step into the road of immortality." Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed expectations and went to Ziding Mountain.

Although he is not a disciple of Ziding Mountain, he is qualified to go to any mountain peak and walk up the mountain road. On the way, he asks Zhang Dahai’s residence when he sees someone. His obedient look is very pleasing. Soon he asks about Zhang Dahai’s place. Following the other party’s instructions, he quickly walked over.

Unlike the place where he lived in Xiangyun Mountain, Zhang Dapang's house was located on the sunny side of the mountain. There was a lot of spiritual energy there, and there were not many houses. The attics everywhere were decorated like stars, which seemed to contain some pattern.

It was dusk and the light was unclear, but you could still see the surrounding clouds and mist, and there were many spiritual plants, which was a fairy-like spirit.

"The eldest brother is a good person. He can actually live here. It's much better than mine." Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath of spiritual energy, quite envious.

After searching for a while, he finally found Zhang Dapang's house. Looking at the many weeds in the yard, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time, Bai Xiaochun was stunned and knocked on the door, but he didn't respond for a long time.

"Did you find the wrong one?" When Bai Xiaochun was surprised, the attic door in the yard opened with a creaking sound. A thin figure was holding a flying sword in his hand. A silver light was slowly dimming in his left hand. He walked out tiredly, and his voice came out lazy.

"Who!" As he was speaking, the thin man suddenly shook his body and saw Bai Xiaochun through the yard. His face immediately showed surprise. As if he saw his relatives, he quickly stepped forward, opened the door, looked at Bai Xiaochun, and laughed.

"Junior Brother Ninth!"

"Who are you!" Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes wide, took a few steps back suddenly, looking at the guy in front of him who was a little familiar but stranger no matter how he looked at it.

This person is an ordinary person and has a thin body. Not to mention skin and bones, he is almost done. Although his eyes are full of spirit, his eyes are sunken and his cultivation fluctuations radiate from his body are already in the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

"Jiufa, I'm a big fat man." Seeing Bai Xiaochun's appearance, the thin young man was in tears. As he spoke, his face showed a strong sense of grief and anger.

"Jiu Pang, you don't know how hard I have been this year and how harsh my master is to me. When she first went up the mountain, she said she didn't like fat people and hungry for half a year!"

"Half a year, Jiupang, do you know what I became in that half a year? What you see now is that I have made up for a long time before I get it back." This thin young man was Zhang Dapang. When he said this, his tears flowed down.

Bai Xiaochun looked carefully and heard the other party's voice again. Only then did she confirm that the person in front of her was his senior brother. Bai Xiaochun took a breath and looked at the two people who had completely different memory from her, and was stunned.

"Do you have a grudge against your master?" Bai Xiaochun looked at Zhang Dapang with sympathy.

"That old lady, I..." Zhang Dapang gritted his teeth, but after saying a few words, he trembled and did not dare to continue, so he pulled Bai Xiaochun into the yard.

"Junior Brother Ninth, I miss the fire kitchen. This is really not a place for people to stay. I have never had a full meal once since I came here, without any oil or water. I am hungry." Zhang Dapang pulled Bai Xiaochun and told all the sufferings he had since he went up the mountain to the present.

Bai Xiaochun listened to the other party's suffering and suddenly felt that compared to him, his actions of stealing chickens were too correct. Looking at Zhang Dapang's thin body, Bai Xiaochun sighed and patted Zhang Dapang's shoulders with bones exposed.

"Senior brother is in trouble, so I will naturally have to help. Wait for me for a stick of incense." After saying that, in a daze, Bai Xiaochun turned around and walked out of the yard. When he went up the mountain, he noticed where the places on Ziding Mountain were raising spirit-tailed cocks were located. At this moment, taking advantage of the night, his figure quickly disappeared.

Zhang Dapang couldn't figure out the situation and didn't know what Bai Xiaochun was going to do, so he could only wait at the door, but less than a stick of incense, Bai Xiaochun returned quietly with two spirit-tail cocks in both hands.

Seeing the spirit-tailed cock, Zhang Dapang suddenly opened his eyes wide. Before he could speak, Bai Xiaochun pulled him into the yard and ignored Zhang Dapang. Bai Xiaochun skillfully took out the pot, cooked water, plucked the chicken's feathers, and threw it in directly. Then he patted his sleeves, raised his chin, and looked at Zhang Dapang.

Zhang Dapang breathed rapidly and was stunned. He pointed to the chicken in the pot and Bai Xiaochun again, looking unbelievable.

"You...you...are you the chicken-stealing maniac in Xiangyun Mountain!!"

Bai Xiaochun smiled and raised his right hand and pressed it more skillfully on the pot. The spiritual energy was released, making the chicken in the pot cook faster and rotten. Soon after the fragrance floated out, Bai Xiaochun grabbed a chicken leg and placed it in front of Zhang Dapang.

"Eat!" Bai Xiaochun spoke proudly, revealing how Zhang Dapang was holding Ganoderma lucidum for himself to eat when he had just arrived at the stove.

Zhang Dapang swallowed several times in his throat, stared at the chicken legs in front of him, grabbed it, and swallowed it voraciously. After that, without Bai Xiaochun continuing to say anything, he flew straight to the pot and almost stretched his face in. The two chickens were quickly eaten by him, and he couldn't bear to throw away the chicken bones. He crunched and swallowed them, and finally even drank all the soup.

Then he patted his stomach and lay beside him, looking at Bai Xiaochun with an intoxicated look on his face. The two brothers looked at each other for a moment and laughed.

"You are still Jiupang, you are awesome. You have many ideas when you are in the stove. Unexpectedly, the famous chicken-stealing maniac in Xiangyun Mountain is actually my brother." Zhang Dapang looked proud.

"Cultivation is a matter of defiance. We cultivators naturally have to fight with the sky, fight with others, and be self-reliant. Little spirit-tail cock is nothing." Bai Xiaochun waved his hand and couldn't hide his pride. His identity has been in his stomach for too long. At this moment, someone shared it. Looking at Zhang Dapang's expression, Bai Xiaochun felt very comfortable.

"It's just a pity that I only ate the spirit-tailed cocks in Xiangyun Mountain. They taste bad. Otherwise, if you live with me, I will be full every day and you will definitely make you fat again." Bai Xiaochun sighed.

When Zhang Dapang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly got up.

"There are Ziding Mountains, there are all in the west, south, and north. The disciples guarding each shift work in two shifts a team of seven people!" Zhang Dapang spoke quickly and spoke in great detail. After saying that, he found Bai Xiaochun looking at him in surprise, and Zhang Dapang coughed dryly.

"After I heard about the chicken-stealing maniac, I also planned to learn, but those chickens were too thief. I screamed as soon as I got close. Not only did I fail, I almost got caught." Zhang Dapang said embarrassedly.

Bai Xiaochun was immediately happy and approached Zhang Dapang. The two of them muttered in a low voice. Slowly, Zhang Dapang's eyes became brighter and brighter and his breathing was rapid. He saw Bai Xiaochun take out the bamboo cicada. After a moment, the two of them were dancing and laughing together.

Late at night, their laughter came from the yard, sounding particularly creepy...

From this day on, Bai Xiaochun simply lived in Zhang Dapang, and gradually the spirit-tailed cock from Ziding Mountain began to be lost...

Whenever late at night, two thieves appeared, one stole and the other stole the guards. The disciples of Ziding Mountain gradually became uproar and talked about it.

"Have you heard that the chicken-stealing demon from Xiangyun Mountain is eyeing our Ziding Mountain!"

"I saw with my own eyes that the chicken-stealing maniac is not one person, but two people!"

When the news reached Xiangyun Mountain, all the outer disciples of Xiangyun Mountain took a deep breath and looked at Ziding Mountain with sympathy.

"This chicken-stealing maniac has finally learned to balance and no longer just stare at our Xiangyun Mountain to steal..."

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