Ao Qian'er knew very well that this Sanniang should be afraid of her Taoist body.
That's why she agreed so happily, but Ao Qian'er was still a little worried, so she thought about it and said: "If you take action at will, will it hurt Ling Mu?"
"this……"
Sanniang muttered: "Yes."
Ao Qian'er raised her eyebrows: "What kind of harm?"
"Then what kind of magic should be used to score points? If you use incantation or the like, the damage will not be great, but if you use the power, the damage will be great. It can range from retrograde meridians to being possessed by a demon."
"Then you'd better not take action easily. Don't take action unless absolutely necessary."
"I can use spells."
Sanniang said proudly: "The spell will not harm her body."
"That will hurt her soul?" Ao Qian'er asked.
Sanniang nodded: "If you want me to take action, you will have to pay a price, but Ling Mou will agree. This child... knows how to be grateful."
"Okay, I understand, but don't take action easily. You can't take action without my order."
"good."
Sanniang happily agreed.
Ao Qianer stood up and left.
After a while, Ao Qian'er found Heimao wading on the hillside basking in the sun at the foot of the hillside in the corner of the square.
The chickens were also pecking at worms beside him.
Seeing Ao Qian'er arriving, the black-haired monster jumped up excitedly: "Master, is there anything you want me to do, Xiao Mao?"
This guy just called Ao Qian'er his master. He couldn't help it, Ao Qian'er was too fond of him.
However, Ao Qian'er just glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Let's play while I look for the chick."
When Heimao heard that he was looking for a chick, he immediately withered.
The little chicken raised its head and looked at Ao Qian'er curiously.
Ao Qian'er walked up to the chicken, and before the chicken understood what was going on, the dragon directly pinched the chicken's neck and lifted the chicken up.
The chick's eyes began to turn white, its feathers were thorny, and its two paws and wings were flapping non-stop.
The black-haired eyes almost bulged out.
Others, including Zhou Wu, probably don't know what Xiaoji is capable of, but Heimao understands.
After all, his black hair was conquered by the chicken, and he is the chicken's fur slave.
The chicken is Zhou Wu's pet, so he is also Zhou Wu's furry slave.
However, the chicken's combat power is quite terrifying and can be described as unfathomable.
And now, the mistress is just holding the chicken's neck?
So cruel.
So cool!
Ao Qian'er shouted softly: "What do you call it? Don't flapping anymore. If you flapping again, you will be made into a beggar's chicken and eaten."
And sure enough, when I heard that it was going to be made into a beggar's chicken, the chicken immediately stopped and its eyes stopped rolling.
"Huh, I know there's something wrong with your chicken. Can you understand what I'm saying? Just nod if you can."
The little chicken nodded quickly.
Ao Qian'er also nodded: "I only know that you are Zhou Wu's divine pet. Did Zhou Wu say that you have some tricks?"
The little chicken nodded, and then shook his head again, which meant twice, but only twice.
"Then can you beat the Immortal Lord?" Ao Qian'er asked directly.
The chick nodded immediately.
"Can you beat the Junior Immortal Emperor?"
The chick continued to nod.
Ao Qianer's eyes lit up: "Okay, your chicken is really different. What about the middle-grade Immortal Emperor?"
The chick nods!
Ao Qian'er was shocked: "You are a magic chicken. Don't tell me that you can even beat the high-level Immortal Emperor!"
However, the chick still nodded.
Ao Qian'er took a breath of air at this time: "You didn't break your neck, right? So you nodded here?"
The little chicken shook her head quickly.
Ao Qian'er laughed loudly and said: "It seems that you are indeed a magic chicken, not bad, so why didn't you take action before? You are so awesome and helped Zhou Wu fight, why are you pretending to be weak?"
The chicken's feathers popped up again, and then it nodded, shook its head again, nodded again, and shook its head again.
Ao Qian'er's head got big because...because she didn't understand!
What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?
"You can beat the high-level Immortal Emperor, but you don't attack easily. What are you afraid of?" Ao Qianer's eyes lit up.
The little chicken nodded quickly and continuously, almost giving a thumbs up.
Ao Qian'er thought for a while and realized that this chicken should not be from this era. It might even be a chicken from ancient times.
So, it doesn't want people to know about her existence.
Of course, it may also have enemies, so it doesn't want to be in the limelight.
Anyway, this chicken is undoubtedly a magic chicken.
"Come on, you will obey my orders from now on. If an Immortal Emperor comes to attack the stronghold, you can do it for me!"
The chick continued to nod.
Ao Qian'er then threw the chicken away, but as soon as the chicken landed on the ground, he hid far away with extremely aggrieved eyes.
Ao Qian'er, with her hands behind her back, walked up the hillside with figure-eight steps.
When she passed by Heimao, she raised her foot and kicked Heimao hard.
Heimao was kicked two or three meters away by her, and then Heimao stood up, his eyes bulging out.
Is this mistress sick?
Your grandpa Mao didn't provoke you or provoke you. Why are you kicking me? Why are your legs so weak?
But by this time Ao Qian'er had already walked away humming a ditty.
Heimao and the chicken looked at each other, and both the monster and the chicken were about to cry.
This mistress is insane and you can't deal with her.
…
Ao Qian'er, who was humming a tune with her hands behind her back, was very proud at this time. In fact, she didn't expect that there was a monster hiding next to Zhou Wu. With this kind of strength, her man could walk sideways in the fairy world.
"That is to say, no matter how big the trouble I cause, it shouldn't be a big deal. Xiaoji and Sanniang can help me get through it."
Ao Qian'er thought proudly as she walked towards the side hall.
However, before reaching the side hall, she saw the Feng brothers again.
As soon as she saw the two brothers, she immediately waved and said: "You two, come here."
"Meet Madam."
The Feng brothers and she are old acquaintances, having known each other since they were in the lower realm.
"I said, why are you two so weak? You have become immortals, so you can't make progress? Can't you practice hard? Can't you help your master share some of the pressure?"
"Look at the two of you, staying in this small village doing nothing. What do you think you can achieve?"
The Feng brothers were confused at first, but now they have lowered their heads in shame.
Indeed, they can't do anything to help him now, and have become a bit of a burden to Zhou Wu.
And this is what they are most worried about, the two useless people are destined to be eliminated.
"Madam, we know what we did." Feng Zai said loudly, cupping his hands.
"Well, let's do it."
Ao Qian'er left after saying that.
The Feng brothers saluted Ao Qian'er's back and strode out of the mountain gate.
The two of them are from the Wind Clan, and they are free-spirited Wind Clan. They are trapped in Qingsong Village all day long, and they are really going to degenerate.
Therefore, they want to explore the vast fairyland, collect information, and relieve Zhou Wu's worries.
"By the way, you two."
At this moment, Ao Qian'er suddenly remembered something, then turned around and said: "After we go out, we will specialize in getting information about Zhenbao Pavilion. Aren't they going to get this dragon? I'll give them some clues about this dragon."