Chapter 257: fried chicken

What wakes you up in the morning is not necessarily the crowing of chickens outside, but maybe the vibrations in the room opposite.

Zhou Xuan's realm was high and his ears were sharp. He heard a vibration coming from Song Fan's room early in the morning.

After Zhou Xuan finished washing, he drank another cup of monster milk and ate two pieces of jerky before going out.

Back and forth, it took him less than ten minutes.

In the room opposite the door, the vibration had already stopped.

He stood at the door, glanced at the opposite door, and knew that Song Fan had come back.

Of course, it was impossible for Song Fan to come back here alone, of course he brought Chen Yueru back.

Just as he was about to leave, he found the opposite door opened, and instead of Chen Yueru, only Song Fan came out.

"Good morning, little Xuanzi." Song Fan greeted Zhou Xuan when he saw Zhou Xuan.

Last night, when he brought Chen Yueru back, it was still early and Zhou Xuan hadn't come back yet.

"Did you go on a date last night?" He looked around to see if there was anyone else.

As a result, there is no such thing at all.

Zhou Xuan glanced at him and replied, "I'm not like you."

Song Fan chuckled, and said quite proudly: "You are not as good as me, and you couldn't bring your female companion back for the night. Do you want me to teach you two tricks?"

Zhou Xuan showed a mocking look: "It's less than ten minutes before and after, so you have the nerve to say that you are good?"

Upon hearing this, Song Fan immediately explained: "Little Xuanzi, what are you talking about, I was just cultivating."

Zhou Xuan smiled meaningfully: "I didn't say you're not practicing, why are you so anxious to explain?"

Song Fan: "..."

While going downstairs, Zhou Xuan said, "Your legs aren't soft, are you?"

Song Fan said angrily, "Am I that weak? Stop joking."

Zhou Xuan and Song Fan went downstairs together, but their purpose was different.

Zhou Xuan was going to Zhenyao Academy, but Song Fan wanted to buy breakfast for Chen Yueru.

Song Fan is really good at flirting with women. When buying breakfast, he didn't forget to bring a bouquet of flowers.

When Zhou Xuan passed by the snack street, there were still people coming and going, and it was very lively.

"Buns, fresh buns stuffed with monster meat."

"Steamed buns, white steamed buns."

Familiar shouts sounded in his ears, but he was no longer interested in the steamed buns here.

He has also eaten steamed buns from other houses, but they don't taste like Aunt Liu's, they don't suit his taste.

He had eaten breakfast in the Biji Community, so he didn't stop, and walked straight into Zhenyao Academy.

As for the Babao Chicken Demon, he didn't go back to Biji Community with him, and was imprisoned in the Town Demon Tower.

Life in Houshan is as peaceful as ever.

It is not necessary to feed monsters every day, not today.

Zhou Xuan only needs to go in and check the living conditions of the monsters. Don't worry if they are alive, just report them if they are dead.

On weekdays, he took good care of the monsters on the first and second floors. The monsters inside were fine, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Even, under his careful training, the previously depressed monster has recovered from depression.

Under his special care, the monster beast that had gone mad before was no longer mad, and became quiet and very obedient.

There was also the monster beast who always thought that life as a monster was hopeless, under his enlightenment, he gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide. Now he is eating well and sleeping well, and he is full of hope for his future life.

The eight-treasure chicken demon was locked up overnight, but he didn't have any opinions.

Even, at this moment, it is not willing to leave the Town Demon Tower.

It is consolidating the two-star realm of the Transcendent Realm and getting familiar with the newly added power.

When Zhou Xuan entered, it jumped up suddenly: "Come, practice with me."

Zhou Xuan glanced at it: "Are you sure?"

The Eight Treasure Chicken Demon is ready to move: "Sure."

It hadn't seen Zhou Xuan make a move for a long time, and now it wanted to take the opportunity to test Zhou Xuan's strength.

Zhou Xuan didn't know its purpose, so he naturally wanted to satisfy it.

A monster like the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon naturally had to beat it from time to time.

Zhou Xuan beckoned: "Then come."

In the next moment, a raging flame was seen burning on the Babao Chicken Demon.

This is the power it has comprehended from the true feathers of the phoenix—the flame of the phoenix.

However, its bloodline has not yet evolved into a phoenix, and it still cannot exert the full power of the phoenix flame.

But even so, the flame is more terrifying than ordinary beast fire, full of powerful burning power.

It knew that Zhou Xuan's star soul was a weed, and as we all know, what weeds fear most is flames.

Therefore, it was very targeted, and it made a big move against Zhou Xuan as soon as it came.

Zhou Xuan looked at the eight-treasure chicken monster covered in flames, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he slowly stretched out his right hand, spread it out, and a trace of flame appeared all over it.

In the blink of an eye, that flame turned into a blazing fireball.

At the moment when the eight-treasure chicken demon turned into a flame chicken and rushed towards it, Zhou Xuan also threw out the fireball in his hand.

With a bang, the seemingly ordinary fireball exploded the moment it encountered the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon.

"Ah, fried chicken." Then, a scream came from the mouth of the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon.

It was sent flying more than ten meters away by the explosion of the fireball and fell to the ground.

Its whole body was scorched black, its skin was ripped apart, and its mouth kept spurting blood.

It looked at Zhou Xuan in horror: "What's going on, your star soul is obviously just a weed You should be afraid of flames, why do you have such a strong power of flames?"

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Zhou Xuan glanced at it: "Humans are the primates of all things. The human body is the most special, and the potential and talents of human beings are also the most incredible. My star soul is a weed, but it doesn't mean I can't master the power of fire." force."

Zhou Xuan's star soul is grass, but he is not afraid of fire, and can even perfectly control the power of fire, lightning, and ice. The key reason is that his physique has evolved.

He is not an ordinary mortal body, but an innate Taoist body.

The innate Dao body allows him to comprehend all the laws in the starry sky and control all kinds of power in the starry sky.

Coupled with the killing of the Star Soul Nine Leaf Sword Grass, he can be proud of his peers.

The Eight Treasure Chicken Demon had already mastered the flame of the phoenix, but it was still injured by the fireball shot by Zhou Xuan, which made it very confused.

"I'm a chicken who has comprehended the flames of the phoenix, why am I still injured by the flames?"

Zhou Xuan calmly explained: "That's because the flames I have mastered are stronger than yours."

The flames that Zhou Xuan mastered not only included the flames of the phoenix, but also added another kind of flame—spiritual fire.

Phoenix Flame belongs to Beast Fire. Spiritual fire belongs to natural fire.

Zhou Xuan just blended two kinds of flames to increase their power.

Not to mention that the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon's realm is far lower than Zhou Xuan's, but it is just one kind of flame power, so naturally it cannot compete with two kinds of flame power.

The Eight Treasure Chicken Demon slowly got up: "Hey baby, I almost turned into a fried chicken."

It originally wanted to test Zhou Xuan's strength, but it was still the one that was injured.

It is very helpless, feeling that this wave of loss is too big.

However, Zhou Xuan glanced at it: "Where are you going? I've just started. Do you think it's over?"

"Ah?" The Eight Treasure Chicken Demon trembled.