Instead of Checking In Regularly: I Hide And Cultivate In The Monster-quelling Tower And Become Invi

"You used to be the chicken king?" Zhou Xuan stared at it, a little surprised and pleasantly surprised.

If this is true, then feeding it is worth more than eating it.

Speaking of this, Babaoji looked proud and said: "That's natural, Master Chicken, I won't lie, and I don't even bother to lie."

"Then what, can you remove the coercion of the demon king first?" Under the coercion of the demon king, it couldn't speak straight.

Zhou Xuan did not remove the demon king's coercion immediately, but used the mind-stimulating technique to obtain the truth.

A light shot out from his eyes and went straight into Babaoji's eyes.

Under the control of the mind-stimulating technique, it can't hide the little secrets in its heart.

Next, whatever Zhou Xuan asked, Babaoji would answer.

With this question, Zhou Xuan learned that it had really cultivated to the extraordinary level, and had been a generation of demon kings.

But later, he fought with other demon kings, and fought with strong human beings, and was seriously injured, causing his realm to fall.

In the past two years, it has lingered on, competing with tigers and leopards for food, and resonating with insects and birds. It has completely lost its former prestige.

"This guy is so ugly, it turns out he was really a generation of demon king!" Zhou Xuan withdrew the demon king's coercion, looked at Babaoji, and was indeed a little surprised.

Now that the Babao chicken has lost its hair, it is naturally ugly. But it's still a good looking bird if the wings are all there.

After all, its feathers have eight colors and are very gorgeous.

"What did you do to me?" Babaoji came back to his senses, with lingering fear and fear on his face.

Just now, it clearly felt that its body was out of its control.

At that moment, it knew that if Zhou Xuan wanted to kill it, it would be all in one thought.

"It's nothing." Zhou Xuan looked at it, touched his chin, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing Zhou Xuan frowning, Babaoji asked immediately, "Are you wondering if I can return to my peak state?"

This guy, as expected of an old monster who has lived for a hundred years, can actually see the problem.

"If you can't, I don't need to waste energy, financial resources, and material resources to raise a pet beast with no potential." Zhou Xuan didn't hide it.

"I can." Speaking of this, Babaoji said confidently, "At the beginning, Master Chicken, I was severely injured and was on the verge of dying, and my realm fell directly to the bronze level. Fortunately, I completed Nirvana and was able to practice again. In two years, I have cultivated to the present Gold Nine Stars. With such a growth rate, I ask you if you are afraid?"

Zhou Xuan nodded slightly, knowing that Babaoji was not lying. It has fallen from the peak to the bottom, has completed Nirvana, has been reborn, and is returning to the peak.

Babaoji continued: "Mr. Chicken, I have the qualifications to become a saint and a ancestor. It is no problem to become a mere demon king."

In short, it has the value of cultivation. In this way, Zhou Xuan decided to keep it.

He glanced at Babao Chicken and said: "Let's go, follow me to buy seasonings, and eat monster meat at night."

Tonight, he didn't have dinner at the academy, he wanted to go back to Biji community to eat black leopard demon meat.

The golden nine-star black leopard demon meat has high nutritional value and is not cheap. If you sell it, you can get a good price.

However, Zhou Xuan decided to keep it for himself. Otherwise, you have to spend money to buy meat, which is even more expensive.

Babaoji heaved a sigh of relief, at least it didn't have to die at last.

Thinking of its former demon king, but now it is so downcast that it wants to hang out with a young man, it feels very aggrieved.

Is it shameless?

But is face more important than life? Naturally, life is important.

Therefore, before it has the ability to take off, it still decided to follow Zhou Xuan.

At the same time, it was also curious in its heart, how could Zhou Xuan, a human race, have the coercion of the demon king. He once suspected that Zhou Xuan was a shemale.

It followed Zhou Xuan, also intending to touch Zhou Xuan's bottom.

It frantically followed Zhou Xuan to the vegetable market and bought condiments.

Onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, and so on.

When the purchase was almost finished, Zhou Xuan thought of the Babao chicken behind him, slapped his head, and said, "I almost forgot, I have to buy chicken food for you."

"I want to eat meat." Babao Chicken immediately said, "Don't eat those unnutritious omnivores."

Zhou Xuan took a deep look at it, and said, "In the future, it will cost a lot."

He returned to the Biji community with the Babao chicken, and happened to see some old men fighting cocks.

The old men were all cockfighting enthusiasts, and they had a great time fighting from morning till night.

Among them was Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang was holding a fighting cock, with a frowning and unhappy expression.

Look at the fighting **** he raised, black and white, it is a yin and yang cock.

The combat effectiveness of the Yin Yang chicken is recognized as strong, and it belongs to the fighting chicken among chicken demons. Therefore, humans specially cultivate it as a fighting cock.

However, at this moment, the fighting **** raised by Uncle Wang was low-spirited, with disheveled feathers and many wounds on its body.

Obviously, it has just experienced a terrible battle and lost it.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you, you are frowning?" Zhou Xuan asked, "Did you lose the cockfight again?"

After Uncle Wang heard this, he glared at Zhou Xuan angrily, and said, "You little guy, are you laughing at you, Uncle Wang?"

Originally, the game **** he raised failed to break through last night, so he didn't plan to participate in today's **** game. In the morning, he didn't go to see the chicken friend, but went shopping with Aunt Li.

However, in the end, during the day, I still couldn't stand the invitation of a few chicken friends, so I came here to fight a few times. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

As a result, it ended in failure, losing to Old Yang.

His face was full of displeasure, and the fighting **** he raised were also downcast.

Zhou Xuan comforted: "Uncle Wang, winning or losing is a common thing. If you lose today, you can win it back tomorrow."

"It's hard for the old man to win." Next to him, an old man said with a smile, obviously he didn't pay attention to Uncle Wang.

He is an old man who raises good chickens. His fighting **** once killed all the fighting **** of Uncle Wang and others.

Just now, he was fighting with Uncle Wang. As a result, he won Uncle Wang again.

Grandpa Wang was depressed, while Old Yang Tou won a few games in a row with a smile on his face.

At the end of the day, tens of thousands of dollars were easily pocketed, how could he be unhappy?

Look, after he won Uncle Wang, he won another game.

His fighting **** is also a yin-yang rooster, one meter long, standing in the center of the battlefield majesticly, stomping on his opponents with great air.

"Old Yang, be merciful, don't kill my chicken." The other Uncle Zhang lost, begged for mercy, and at the same time, sent a bet of 3,000 yuan to Old Yang.

Old Yang took the bet with a smile, then glanced at his fighting cock, and said, "Xiao Jiu, let it go."

Its fighting **** was named Xiao Jiu, and when he heard what Old Yang said, he kicked his opponent out of the arena.

It was full of air, flapping its wings, looking around disdainfully, as if saying: Who else?

Seeing this scene, Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang and other old men could only shake their heads helplessly. They have the heart to fight again, but the chicken in their hands is not strong enough.

Old Yang put away his bets and said with a smile on his face, "Is there anything else to fight? If not, this is the end of the day."

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