The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Looking at the small print on the collar, Yang Li felt a little relieved.

Just a little bit.

After staying in the wild for so long, I haven't met a few normal people, and I don't know if this chicken tag imitating a dog tag is useful.

Thinking of this, Yang Li's expression changed, and he suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that something was missing.

Let's also engrave the word "rooster brand" on it, so that people who see it won't misunderstand what kind of necklace and jewelry it is.

Pressing the trembling Kunpeng again, he carved two slightly larger characters with a knife:
"Chicken steak."

Ok?
This typesetting seems to be wrong?
Forget it, it’s good to read it almost as long as you can understand the meaning.

He comforted Kunpeng a few more words, and comforted Kunpeng to learn to speak well, to become smarter if he becomes smarter, and not to be bad.

Kunpeng kept nodding his head in a respectful manner, which Yang Li admired very much.

The ability is great, and it is a monster, so I have to teach it well now.

Seeing that there will be no progress in my journey of cultivating immortals for a while, don't let this mount become a monster and swallow it...

This gave Yang Li the motivation to practice hard.

"Master, didn't you say you were going to get a magic weapon? It's been a few days, where is the magic weapon?"

Yang Li turned his head and asked Huang Long.

Among the three magic weapons bestowed before, the curse light talisman had already been given to Tianyi.

The Baoguang Ship and Thunderbolt Light Orb are also easy to use, one for transportation, and one for throwing attacks to automatically recover.

But none of the other magic weapons are available. If nothing else, you should get a handy weapon, right?

Zhu Bajie still has a rake, but he is still empty-handed.

The firewood chopping sword that I occasionally took out to scare people before, now I don't know where it flew.

More and more sad.

Hearing what his apprentice said, Huang Long smiled wryly and touched his face: "I'm so swollen, it's really hard to go out to meet people."

Kunpeng was also bad before, and the wounds from the blows cannot be removed by mana, so they can only wait for them to disappear naturally.

Yang Li was dissatisfied in his heart, and thought to himself that you were hurt like this, and it was not because you were a jerk playing with yourself, no one is to blame for this.

But after all, he was the master, so he didn't dare to say these words clearly, so he had no choice but to say "oh", and went back to his room to practice.

Before leaving, he thought of something again, "Master, you are fine anyway, there is no delay in recovering from your injuries, just help me teach Xiao Hui how to speak and behave, so that he can act like a human as soon as possible."

Carrying out the policy of "apprentice orders, master to do it", although Huang Long was unwilling to deal with Kunpeng, he still agreed with a bitter face, turned his head, and looked at Kunpeng who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

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There was no time in the cave, and I didn't know how long it had been. Huanglong's injury finally healed, and he couldn't wait to bid farewell to his apprentice. Since then, he left Erxian Mountain and went to Yun Zhongzi's dojo.

Staying with Kunpeng, although he won't be beaten anymore, but the person who brings tea and water all day is like a follower, so it's really not happy.

This guy is bigger than a saint.

If you have the ability, you can brag in front of the saint!

Before leaving, Huang Long was still thinking about it.

As far as Kunpeng is concerned, he is really doing well recently.

Secretly, without Huanglong's service, that would be a trivial matter, mainly because he found that the ring around his neck was really powerful.

I don't know what kind of material this circle is made of, it is very tough, and with the strength of Kunpeng's quasi-sage peak, it is destroyed with all its strength, and there is not a trace of white marks.

After secretly cultivating with the mind and spirit, a thought came out, and the iron ring fell off, flying in the sky, if it is big, it will be big, if it is small, it will be small.

Everything in the circle seems to be unable to withstand the shrinkage of the iron circle, and eventually collapses.

It's a pity that the sage is concentrating on cultivation here, and Kunpeng is not easy to stay away from, but there is nothing worth trying to do nearby, so I can explore the upper limit of the iron circle.

A few times, he stared at Huanglong all day long, wanting to try to trick the latter, to see if this famous Da Luo Jinxian could withstand it.

But the power is really uncertain. If the saint's master is really lost, then Kunpeng reckons that he will also be lost.

Back then, he had an extraordinary background and a good heel, but basically he didn't have any useful magic weapons. It was just a Demon Master's Palace that he refined by himself, and it was still in the heavenly court, so it was hard to take it back.

Usually, I have no chance to meet the magic weapon, and I rely on the body's fleshy wings and iron claws to deal with the enemy. Now that there are more iron rings, I am really overjoyed, I can't bear it, I just want to try it quickly.

"I don't know what the chicken chops on this circle mean."

Kunpeng murmured, thinking that this was the name given to the collar by a sage.

Hehe, I am a demon master, and there is a treasure called chicken chop rings, there is nothing without traps, and you will die if you catch it.

These words really echoed in Kunpeng's heart, and his heart was itchy.

"Xiao Hui, what are you scratching your head for?"

Yang Li caught a glimpse of Kunpeng's anxious look and asked curiously.

Kunpeng's mind moved, and he said, "Master, you seem to have made no progress during this period of time. Why don't you go out to relax and learn by analogy? Maybe you will have an epiphany outside?"

Yang Li's heart was moved when he heard it, and he felt quite reasonable, and secretly felt ashamed that he didn't know as much as a hen.

The master taught really well, at first I was worried that Xiao Hui would learn to be bad too.

"That's right, it's not bad to go out for a walk. It's just a bit boring. If you're lucky, you might be able to find a big rooster for you to be your partner."

Yang Like still remembered such a thing, as the master, he had promised it.

When Kunpeng heard the sage say this again, he couldn't help feeling tense somewhere, and hurriedly explained: "Master, you misunderstood, I'm not a hen, I'm not interested in roosters at all."

"Not a hen?" Yang Li looked at Kunpeng, "Could it be that you are a rooster? I can't tell, where is the comb?"

"I'm not a chicken! My race is Kunpeng, and there is no such thing as a cockscomb." Kunpeng finally declared his race, but he was worried, wondering if this would destroy the saint's mind of acting as a mortal.

There is only one Kunpeng in the vast wilderness. According to the saint's previous performance, he should say that he has never heard of this bird.

Unexpectedly, Yang Li was a little dazed when he heard the words. He always felt that the name Kunpeng was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere in his previous life.

"Kunpeng, Kunpeng."

Suddenly Yang Li's eyes lit up, and he chanted: "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun, the size of Kun..."

What's behind?Kunpeng seems to be very famous!
When Yang Li was thinking, Kunpeng showed fear, bad thing, there is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun, and the size of the Kun is unknown for thousands of miles... It is the body that depicts the Kunpeng covering the sky and covering the earth. Ordinary people praised him for his supreme and magnificent poems, and saints also know it?
This is the opposite of the saint's style of pretending to be a mortal and adopting a pet!

While Kunpeng was worried, Yang Li finally remembered the original text, his face was shocked, he looked at Xiao Hui in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Little Hui, I didn't expect you to be Kunpeng?"

"So you're so famous!"

"There is a fish in Northern Ming. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot. It turns into a bird. Its name is Peng. Peng is so big that it needs two barbecue grills, one with five spices and one with spicy, and a bottle of snowflakes. Take you bravely to the end of the world!"