Cultivation begins with a chicken

Chapter 92 What a Jet Chicken!

Chapter 92 What a Jet Chicken! (All kinds of requests!!!)

This strong and strong man landed in the bird garden for the first time.

Lu Shan's eyes were on him.

He is tall and thick, with a beard, wearing a close-fitting sleeveless brown vest, and his chest hair is comparable to a steel wool ball.

Such a hero came to the door!

How can there be no wine and no food? !
The old man is going to get ready!
Without saying a word, Lu Shan buried his head and hid under the window of the nest, ready to slip into the nest under it.

But this time.

The strong man seemed to sense something.

Stretch out your hand and send your palm away in the direction of the chicken coop.

moment.

A powerful suction appeared out of thin air, sucking Lu Shan's entire body to the nest wall!

Then rolled a few times on the wall.

The body was directly sucked out by this powerful suction.

With a whirlwind.

When Lu Shan regained consciousness, he was already held in the hands of the strong man.

That's a real grip.

Lu Shan thought so.

Through this period of growth and development, my body has reached the size of a normal chick.

They couldn't even get into Tian Xiaorou's collar.

Unexpectedly, this strong man's hand was as big as his current body.

He held half of his body with one hand.

Stare for a long time.

The strong man expressed uncertain doubts:
"This chicken."

"Lord Li Feng, show mercy!!!"

suddenly!

A shout came from afar.

Lu Shan turned his head and looked along the source of the voice.

Ma Debiao was rushing towards him anxiously.

Seeing the shining light under his feet, it is probably the fastest speed he has used.

I saw Ma Debiao coming to the front very quickly, cupped his hands and said eagerly:
"Feng Master Li! Be merciful!"

"This chicken is the personal spirit beast of the owner of Meiling Wood Mountain!!"

"Don't hurt the friendship between the two peak masters just because of a chicken!!"

In order to prevent Li Kuangren from not listening to his persuasion.

Ma Debiao had no choice but to put his hands behind his back and cast a curse, ready to snatch the chicken from Li Kuangren's hand at any time.

But when he was approaching.

Li Kuangren just stretched out his hand, blocked in front of him, and asked aloud at the same time:

"Master Ma, are you sure this chicken is Wu Fighting Chicken?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing that the other party was challenging his authority, Ma Debiao frowned.

Stepping forward, he said:
"Feng Master Li, I admire your research on alchemy and Qi Dao."

What follows is not clear.

But everyone can guess what it means.

Li Kuangren naturally understood the meaning of these words, but he didn't care too much, because the chicken in front of him had already aroused his interest.

"Master Ma, do you still remember the sign of 'Wu Fighting Chicken'?"

"of course I remember…"

Ma Debiao didn't understand the meaning of Li Kuangren's words casually, but he still said bluntly:
"There is a chicken in Mangshan, its name is Wudou, it is fast, it has sharp claws, and it is aggressive. It looks like a chick, and its flesh and blood can be used as medicine to heal the masculinity."

After listening to his words, Madman Li nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand, pointed at the chicken cub's butt, and said:
"When I was young, this old man went to Mount Mang in the Northern Territory."

"I have seen groups of fighting cocks galloping in the mountains."

"At that time, I was in the early stage of the Meridian Realm, and I also wanted to catch a martial cock and come back to taste it."

"But at that time, when he was about to succeed, he was beaten back by a chicken with a high-level energy that sprayed red blood from his ass."

Red-blooded chicken? !

Not only Ma Debiao was shocked, but even Lu Shan himself was shocked.

He didn't even know that after spraying for so long, the butt exhaust has the function of changing color?
"You mean?"

Ma Debiao couldn't restrain his voice, pointed at the chicken in Li Kuangren's hand, and asked in shock:

"You said this is also the kind of jet chicken??"

Kuangren Li didn't answer Ma Debiao's question directly, but said eloquently as if falling into memory:
"Later, I was not convinced. The next day, I brought the charms and spirit stones, and went back to find a place."

"But the strange thing is, when I went back to look for it again, the jet chicken had disappeared."

"You also know that I was very proud at that time. In the same level, few people can make me suffer, let alone a big lower realm."

"So I tried my best to read the materials in the homes of many local noble families..."

"As a result, we finally found detailed information about this chicken."

When Ma Debiao saw Li Kuangren suddenly stopped speaking, he asked eagerly:

"what's the message?"

Li Kuangren turned over the chicken in his hand and pointed at Lu Shan's mouth.

"Short beak."

As he spoke, he pointed at Lu Shan again.

"Dense and flexible."

"Most importantly, chicken ass."

"Hairless, with large and dense pores on the tip of the thigh."

"Although the whole is not much different from the Wu Fighting Chicken, you can easily tell the difference between the Jet Chicken and the Wu Fighting Chicken just by staring at the chicken's butt."

Speaking of this, Li Kuangren suddenly remembered something, and said bluntly:
"Oh, by the way, this kind of chicken is not called jet chicken, it has another name."

"It's called Fuqi Chicken."

At this time.

"Air-covered chicken..."

Ma Debiao lowered his head, looked at the chicken butt in the opponent's hand, and couldn't help but suddenly asked himself.

"This appearance doesn't seem to be able to distinguish a species."

"Shape, spirit, strength, skill, four aspects, at least two must be confirmed..."

"I see."

Li Kuangren nodded and said:
"As long as it can release a red jet from its tail, it's ninety-nine percent sure."

So, how do I spray red gas?
Lu Shan looked at this strong man named Li Kuangren suspiciously.

to be frank.

Let him spray Reiki, and he can spray it with just a pout of his ass.

But the red gas...

Brother, teach me!

Ma Debiao also wanted to know whether this chicken was another breed on the evolutionary path of Wu Fighting Chicken as Li Kuangren said.

His eyes were fixed on Kuangren Li's hand.

Kuangren Li took out a long needle from nowhere, pointed it at the chicken cub's chest, and stabbed it violently.

"Bah!!"

The long needle easily pierced Lu Shan's chest, and lightly poked the chicken cub's heart.

next second.

Lu Shan, who was still in a daze, immediately came back to his senses.

But this time.

An indescribable surge of blood flowed out from the atrium of his chest.

Go straight to Lu Shan's chicken ass.

Feeling this surge of blood that far surpassed the gushing of aura, Lu Shan's expression changed instantly.

Followed by.

A stream of scarlet exhaust sprayed from Lu Shan's chicken ass.

"呲!!!"

The breath is surging and violent.

Every inch of Lu Shan's body trembled.

No, it wasn't Lu Shan's body trembling.

But because the spray force was too strong, the hand held by Li Kuangren was trembling uncontrollably.

After a few breaths.

Li Kuangren could no longer hold the chicken in his hand, and moved his fingers slightly.

next second.

The chick soared into the sky in an instant.

That speed made Ma Debiao on the side dumbfounded.

Couldn't help but let out a horrified voice:

"Okay, okay, what a bloody chicken!"

"Worthy of the name!!"

"It's worthy of the name!!"

 Let's make a transition with these few photos, and a big story will start later!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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