The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1025 - 552: Chicken Thief (Part 2)

Next, he made a spell gesture with his left hand, causing his wooden sword to appear. It hovered in the air, then shot towards Yan Xiaobao. However, once it lit up with a green light, it was as if it suddenly encountered a sheet of water, causing it to significantly slow down.

"What a treasure!" he whispered, putting the wooden sword away, holding the jade pendant, feeling a bit awkward.

"Ah, well, it doesn't matter. Li Qinghou is Zhou Xinqi's master, but he is also my mentor. In fact, considering our relationship, I should call him Uncle." Clearing his throat, Yan Xiaobao took off the jade pendant, then stood up and lazily stretched.

After eating more than half of Li Qinghou's chicken, his Immortal Eternal Life Skill was advancing by leaps and bounds. It was now over seventy percent complete. Of course, the Spirit Tail Chicken replenished his life energy, not his spiritual energy. Nevertheless, although his cultivation base was still at the fourth-level Qi Condensation, it had made some progress and was more refined than before.

He buried all the chicken bones in the spirit soil, which was now filled with so much spiritual energy it bordered on the absurd. As for his Spiritual Winter Bamboo, it was now over two meters high, no longer purely emerald green; black spots began to appear within the green.

Most importantly, the spirit tail could produce tricolor flames. Yan Xiaobao had been collecting them, now having several hundred. Whenever he thought of the tricolor flames the spirit tail could produce, his heart was filled with anticipation.

"I'm not in a rush for the cultivation base. As long as I can acquire enough pills, I can triple their spirit enhancement and advance at flying speed. The most important thing is to make some progress on my Immortal Skin!" Hardly at the thought of this, Yan Xiaobao's stomach started to grumble. Initially, he looked toward the chicken farm at Xiangshan Peak, then he turned towards Violet Peak.

"Big Brother is on Violet Peak, I wonder how he's been doing recently." Thinking of everything happening in the oven, he ran out of his courtyard, down the mountain, heading towards Violet Peak.

Among the three mountains on the South Shore of Spirit Stream Sect, Green Crest Peak focused on swords, Fragrant Cloud Peak emphasized Spiritual Medicine, and Violet Cauldron Peak specialized in Magic Skills and spiritual enhancement. Furthermore, the most basic technique of the South Shore, Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art, actually came from Violet Cauldron Peak.

Yan Xiaobao walked along the path towards Violet Peak, and when he arrived there, dusk was falling. He looked up at the mountain shrouded in mist and clouds. High above, he could barely see faint shadows flying around the prism beams. He sighed.

"I wonder when I will be able to obtain some sort of flying treasure and do that kind of thing. Then my world will truly open up, and I will really embark on the path to live forever." Eyes flashing with expectation, he started ascending Violet Cauldron Peak.

Although he was not a disciple of Violet Cauldron Peak, as an Outer Sect Disciple, he was eligible to go to any of the mountains. As he walked past, he asked some people where Zhang Dahai lived. Due to his charming demeanor, he received an answer almost immediately and hurried off in the indicated direction.

Big Fatty Zhang's residence was located in a different part of the mountain, while Yan Xiaobao was at Xiangyun Peak's location. It was situated on the sunny side of the mountain, where there was more powerful spiritual energy. There were not many residences here; they were scattered like stars in the night sky, clearly in some prescribed pattern.

Although it was nighttime, the light wasn't very clear, but the swirling mist and abundant spiritual plants could still be seen, all lending a celestial feeling to the place.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaobao looked around with envy. "Big Brother truly has connections with the sect. I can't believe he has a place like this. It's better than mine."

It didn't take long to find Big Fatty Zhang's residence. The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, as if no one had tended to it for years. Yan Xiaobao chuckled with surprise, then knocked on the door. But there was no response.

"Am I at the wrong place?" he thought. As he stood there, baffled, the front door of the building in the courtyard slowly creaked open, and a gaunt figure emerged, holding a Flying Sword in his right hand. As he trudged forward, a faint silver light glimmered around his left hand. Looking exhausted, he lazily said, "Who's this?!"

Even as the words left the man's mouth, he suddenly saw Yan Xiaobao standing on the opposite side of the courtyard, a tremor ran through him. A look of joy appeared on his face, almost as if he had just seen a blood relative. Suddenly, he came flying out, pushing open the door, then stood there looking at Yan Xiaobao. Then, he laughed loudly and said, "Little Ninth Brother!"

"Who are you?!" Yan Xiaobao responded, backing up, eyes wide. Though for some reason this person seemed familiar, Yan Xiaobao couldn't recognize him at all.

He had average features and was extremely thin. Although he couldn't be described as merely skin and bones, he was almost like that. His eyes were full of energy, yet sunken in. From the ripple of his cultivation base, he seemed to be in the great circle of Level 4 Qi Condensation.

When the gaunt young man saw Yan Xiaobao's expression, he looked as though he might burst into tears.

"Ninth Fatty, it's me, Big Fatty!" he said, his face filled with intense sorrow, he continued, "Ninth Fatty, you don't know how much hardship I've endured in the past year. My master is so demanding! As soon as I got here, I was told she didn't like fatties, and I had to be starved for half a year!