Fang Dou returned to the ruined temple and had only time to take a breath and drank the boiled water from the pot.
Before he could find out the Taoist robe he had just obtained, the rooster flapped his wings, grabbed and pecked, and drove to the open space in front of the ruined temple.
Cultivate!
Fang Dou had a bitter face and continued to stand on the stance of "Golden Rooster Independent".
The heaven and earth energy in the sky turned into strands of silk-like white energy, surrounding Fang Dou's body.
Fang Dou's breathing gradually became rhythmic, and two white air penetrated into his nostrils and spread to his limbs and bones.
I have made progress today, and I absorbed two more white air than I did last time in my practice.
Fang Dou removed the stance technique and had not stopped practicing yet. Next was the technique of attacking.
The golden rooster stake is a female style, and it evolved from a pounce, a claw, and a peck. Although there are only these three axes, it is extremely powerful.
The rooster rushed into the grass, and after a moment, it drove away a cauliflower snake as thick as a bowl.
This wild snake was extremely fierce and was not afraid of the rooster at all. The snake's head first had a machine gun, and Dududu attacked wildly, trying to bite the attack from mid-air.
The rooster flew away and let go of the densely dense snake-headed attack.
Immediately afterwards, the rooster flew down, glided around for half a circle, and finally pounced heavily.
The sharp claws are like hooks, and with a lightning speed that is not as fast as possible to cover the ear, pierce the snake's scales and skin, penetrate the flesh and blood fascia, lock the large bones of the spine, and twist it hard.
The gigaba was crisp and the cauliflower snake twisted its body wildly, but it was Qicha who was attacked. The key to the heart was already ineffective.
The rooster was leisurely, and showed its golden chicken mouth and smashed it towards the snake's head, which was naturally smooth like a stone pestle smashing into a rice mortar.
With three tricks and a series of combined punches, we won a great victory.
The snake's head broke into a big hole, and blood and brain plasma flowed out, and it was no longer alive.
"pretty!"
No matter how many times he saw it, Fang Dou was extremely amazed.
The rooster slowly tugged open the snake's belly, broke the snake's gallbladder, and then pushed the dead snake with a dozen pounds into Fang Dou.
Fang Dou was solemn and pushed out with both hands, "Thank you, I've been vegetarian lately!"
The rooster is angry, who is not good at learning? Learn from those bald men!
The more he thought about it, he became more angry, and he flew up and pecked Fang Dou's head.
Fang Dou was in deep pain, "Master Chicken, you are too scrupulous!"
It was another moment, like a steel nail was chiseled on the head.
"Master Chicken, I'm going to change hands!"
Dong!
"Master Chicken, don't always take the lead, just change the place!"
Dong!
"I've been tolerating you for a long time. If you hit me again, you'll turn your back. Everyone will break up!"
Dong!
...
Fang Dou was dejected, with his legs spread out on the ground, and his head was full of big bags. This hairstyle looked very "Buddha's fate"!
He panted and pointed at his head, "Master Chicken, there is no place to put his mouth!"
The rooster was extremely arrogant and looked at him with a squinted look: Stop talking.
If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd be fucking...
After a moment, Fang Dou stood upright, showing a golden rooster independent posture.
The wind blew, and the Taoist robe fluttered.
This scene is extremely funny.
Fang Dou held the "Buddha's head" and wore a Taoist robe, and the things were perfectly connected.
In the evening, Fang Dou's appetite was greatly affected. He steamed about ten kilograms of rice and still had a spoonful of them.
He was in a low mood and was not entirely abused by the master of chicken. Instead, he suddenly remembered that he had not bought a kitchen knife and a iron pot, so he had to wait until he entered the city next time.
The influence of the "animal path" has always made him feel uneasy.
If you don’t eat meat, how can you practice sufficient nutrition?
Fang Dou shook his head, why not, should he use his own magic?
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the rooster and his body shook violently.
How could I forget this old man? If the beast can be incorporated into its power, is it still a matter of not being able to eat meat?
Master Chicken, that's all over his body... Rooster!
"Master Chicken, please!"
Fang Dou raised an index finger and said, "Just pull one!"
The rooster turned her head and looked at the beautiful tail feathers, her eyes were so angry that she turned red: I want to pluck the hair from the master's tail, you are looking for death!
After a while, Fang Dou's head, which had just been swollen, was covered with bulge again.
"Please!"
He didn't give up and kept the rooster's feet, "It's just one, it doesn't hurt!"
The rooster hit Fang Dou's face with one claw.
"I won't let go if you beat me to death!"
As the saying goes, big trees are afraid of soft vines!
After a night of tossing, the rooster surrendered and pecked a piece of fluff from the chicken legs.
The light fluff can be blown away in one breath, but it is Fang Dou's hope.
"We can finally practice!"
Fang Dou used the beast magic spell, his mind and chicken feathers merged into one, and he felt the strong spirituality inside in an instant.
An inconspicuous fluff has a hundred times more spirituality than that of a black dog skin.
You know, Guo San killed hundreds of black dogs, and he chose one in a hundred black dogs, and only after all the complicated methods were used to train them.
"It's indeed not an ordinary rooster!"
As the magic of the animal realm was cast, Fang Dou began to immerse himself in and appreciate the experience of Master Chicken.
"this……"
After a few breaths, Fang Dou opened his eyes in horror.
He looked at the rooster and became extremely awe-inspiring, "Who is you?"
From the spirituality, Fang Dou did not sense any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. After experiencing the past, there is only one kind of situation. The rooster transcends the six realms and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation.
How is this possible?
Fang Dou thought hard and couldn't figure it out, so he turned to continue practicing.
After getting a hint of spirituality in the chicken feathers, Fang Dou became more relaxed by practicing the golden rooster stake and three axes.
With the blessing of the animal path, Fang Dou seemed to transform into a master of chicken, countless details flowed into his heart, and mistakes that had never been discovered before were corrected.
One day, a rooster crow came from the void above Fang Dou's head
When the rooster sang, the world was gone, and the chaos in his mind disappeared, becoming extremely clear and spiritual.
The ‘Golden Rooster Pile’ is finally getting started.
All spells are divided into five realms: entry-level, small success, big success, small perfection and great perfection. They advance layer by layer and their power gradually increases.
Entering the entry level, Fang Dou's daily energy of heaven and earth has been absorbed by him to increase to sixteen.
As for three moves of one pounce, one claw and one peck, he became more and more skilled.
The physical condition has increased, the mana that can be transformed can be improved, and the time for dog spirits to fight is also increased to forty-nine breaths.
After a long time, Fang Dou began to find out more functions of dog spirit.
In addition to fighting, black dogs have a super sense of smell, such as natural radars, which can extend to a distance of 150 meters around.
You can even identify the types of poisonous insects based on your breath, which are already roughly lurking.
It can be imagined that if there is a secret medicine to enhance the power of the dog spirit, whether it is combat power or the scope of olfactory exploration, it will be greatly improved.
According to records, the medicinal materials used in secret medicine are not complicated and can be purchased in raw medicine shops.
"I don't know if it's open!"
Fang Dou sighed when he thought of the owner of the pharmacy shop, a kind old man who likes to smoke dry cigarettes, but died on the night when Guo San escaped from prison.
Next time I go to the city, I will buy secret medicine and come back to practice dog spirit.
...
One evening, Peng Shimai and his disciples visited outside the ruined temple and issued a certificate with their teeth.
Chapter completed!