Everyone was stunned when they saw Wangcai eating the flames. Now everyone believed that this ugly Wangcai was really a phoenix that could be reborn from the ashes.
But Yao Xiaofu shook his head and said: "A fire bird is a fire bird, and a fire phoenix is a fire phoenix. Before Wangcai spread its wings, it was just an ordinary fire bird. Throughout the ages, one out of ten fire birds can transform into a fire phoenix.
It is already very difficult. Whether Wangcai can finally evolve and transform into a fire phoenix depends on its destiny."
Everyone was overjoyed. It turned out that the real fire phoenix needed to evolve and transform, and there was not even a one-tenth chance of transformation. The probability was almost shockingly low.
When Ye Xiaochuan stretched his head and asked when Wangcai would transform, the time Yao Xiaofu said made people even more unhappy.
Because Yao Xiaofu said that under normal circumstances, it would take thousands of years.
This is bullshit. A thousand years later, Ye Xiaochuan himself had already farted. Everyone present except Yao Xiaofu and Xiaochi would also fart. Who can see with their own eyes the fat and rich wealth in the end?
Can the transformation be successful?
Ye Xiaochuan held Wangcai in his arms, lowered his head, and returned to the backyard of the palace not far away with the others. Tomorrow was the first day of Duantianya's fighting. Now everyone has come. Boulder City is very lively, and the world is far away.
All the monsters and monsters are now gathered in Boulder City and Blackwater City to the north.
Ye Xiaochuan was so depressed that he didn't eat breakfast and locked himself in the room with Wangcai in his arms. Jiese came to see him to go out for a meal and was kicked out by him. Bailiyuan came to him to go shopping and he couldn't kick him.
, so as not to hurt his ears, he rolled his eyes and stared at Baili Yuan.
At noon, Senior Brother Su Qin knocked on the door and asked him to come out to eat. He originally wanted to say that he was in a bad mood and was going on a diet today, but then he thought that no matter how depressed he felt, he could not lose his Five Zang Temple, so he asked Su Qin to tell the handyman disciples to deliver the meals directly.
Go to the room.
Everyone felt that Ye Xiaochuan was unhappy, but this could not affect their mood. After lunch, except for Yun Qiyou, the other Cangyun sect disciples went shopping hand in hand. Now the world's heroes gathered together.
Here, it is a good time to make friends with disciples from other sects, and go out to find out the details of the other opponents in this Duantian Cliff fight. Who would waste their time in the room like Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan did?
Ye Xiaochuan was lying on the bed like a soft-legged shrimp with his spine broken, playing with Wangcai's down from time to time. He originally thought he had picked up a treasure, but it turned out that he would have to wait a thousand years to see if Wangcai was a treasure. He couldn't wait.
Even if you live for a thousand years, you can't live for a thousand years. I'm thinking whether to braise the prosperous wealth or fry it?
Wangcai didn't know that his little master wanted to eat it, so he kept pushing his head against Ye Xiaochuan's arm.
Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Ye Xiaochuan knew with his butt that the person coming must be Baili Yuan. Among the people he knew, Baili Yuan was the only one who was uneducated and never knocked on the door when entering other people's houses.
Sure enough, Bailiyuan came to Ye Xiaochuan's side, and Ye Xiaochuan said directly: "You go and play by yourselves, I'm not in the mood."
Bailiyuan had no intention of leaving, and she didn't know what she said when she was next to Ye Xiaochuan. She saw Ye Xiaochuan suddenly jumped up from the bed and shouted: "What?"
The head that had been drooping all day was lifted up in an instant, and the fatigue was swept away, like a big rooster about to go into battle, with high fighting spirit.
Ye Xiaochuan carried Wangcai and followed Bailiyuan out of the room in a hurry.
Something big happened. My little brother was bullied. That fat guy got into a fight and lost. It was so embarrassing.
Of course, Ye Xiaochuan didn't have the consciousness to stand up for his younger brother as the boss. Life was too boring. He wanted to have some fun. He felt that he had to join in the fun of group fights.
On the shore of the Goddess Lake outside the city, a large group of cultivators were gathered around. Xiaochi put his hands on his waist and was alone in a verbal battle with the others. The fat man in Jiese was staring at a man in black clothes like an iron tower.
It looked like there had been a fight. Xiaochi was fine and didn't appear to be injured. The moon-white cassock on Jiese's body had been torn in several places and he looked a little embarrassed.
As for the enemies, they don't seem to be easy to mess with. There are a lot of people. There are at least a dozen of them, all young men and women wearing mysterious clothes. Some of them have bruises and swollen faces. It looks like they were beaten by rebooting fists.
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Ye Xiaochuan knew the principles of rebooting. In Phoenix Mountain, the two of them often competed together. If they fought alone, there were very few young rebooters who could be hurt. When he saw this posture, Ye Xiaochuan understood that he dared to fall in love with the other person.
It relies on the large number of people.
Is this okay?
He rolled his arms and charged into the crowd, shouting: "Who dares to touch my people? Are you tired of living?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw Ye Xiaochuan coming to kill with great momentum, but when they saw that Ye Xiaochuan was just a teenager, the dozen or so men in black clothes across from him immediately became happy.
"Brother Xiaochuan! They bullied me! They even beat me! Look at the little fat guy's clothes are torn!"
Xiaochi immediately complained, pointing at the men in black clothes, their aura was very arrogant.
Ye Xiaochuan tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him in black clothes. He looked like he was in his early twenties. He was not very handsome, but he had a strong aura. He looked like a young master at first glance.
He raised his hands and said, "Which sect do you belong to? How dare you bully my brother?"
The leading young man in Xuanyi chuckled and said: "It's easy to talk, I'm Ye Yuntian of the Seven Star Sect, I don't know which sect the young hero is a young hero, do you want to stand out?"
Ye Xiaochuan took out his ears and said with a smile: "It's still my family, my surname is Ye, and you are from the Seven Star Sect? The Seven Star Sect...oh, I remembered it, it turns out to be the Seven Star Sect, the watchdog of the Xuantian Sect."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar around him.
The Seven Star Sect can be considered a medium-sized sect, located in the northern part of the Kunlun Mountains. It is said to be of the same origin as the Xuantian Sect, and has been following the Xuantian Sect for thousands of years.
Ye Yuntian was furious and said: "Boy, you are looking for a beating!"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his arms and said, "I'm afraid of you? Beat him!"
He started to fight when he said it. Both sides were still restraining before. After all, they are both from the same righteous way, and it would be too ugly to fight. But Ye Xiaochuan is definitely the kind of person who doesn't make trouble too big. He started to fight when he said it, and he kicked that Ye
Cloud sky.
There are righteous disciples fighting every day by the Goddess Lake. As long as no magic weapons are used and no one is killed, there will be no problem. After the fight is over, it is said that they are competing with each other.
Seeing the boss take action, Jiese didn't hesitate, raised his fist and rushed towards the crowd.
Xiaochi ran away. This little fox demon was too low-minded and would be beaten to death. As soon as Brother Xiaochuan made a move, she immediately rubbed oil on her soles and hid far away.
Bailiyuan looked on with a smile, holding Wangcai in her arms, with no intention of helping.
