Zhao Gang's face changed greatly, and his energy was released, which was something that only the Realm Grandmaster Realm could do. This little Taoist priest turned out to be a Transformation Realm Grandmaster! How could they afford to offend, didn't they want their lives.

Ordinary people may not know how terrible a grandmaster is, but he is a martial artist, how can he not know. Internal strength refining the body, refining the realm of qi, and refining the god realm of the gods.

He didn't know if anyone had reached the Divine Realm, but he hadn't seen it anyway. In the eyes of the grandmaster, they are just small people, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

He naturally didn't know that Xuchen was cultivating immortal arts, this was just the effect of true yuan condensation, and he thought he was a martial arts master.

The other little minions were even more ashen, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to snort.

"It turns out that the Dao Master is the Realm Grandmaster, and Zhao is disrespectful. Zhao Gang could also take it and put it down, and hurriedly made amends.

"Xiao Wu bring it, quickly give it to the Dao Chief. Zhao Gang hurriedly spoke.

The little minion who came back hurriedly took out a bag of yellow cowhide envelopes and handed them to Xuchen.

Xuchen nodded casually, then looked at Zhao Gang and said: "Uncle Cheng is my relative, and he will not be allowed to collect management fees in the future, and the flower shop, shoe shop, bread shop, dumpling restaurant, and hot pot restaurant next to him are not allowed." And when I'm not there, if something happens to their father and daughter, you are the only one who asks!"

"Yes, yes, we will. Zhao Gang replied respectfully, the grandmaster is like a dragon, his orders, how dare Zhao Gang say nothing.

"By the way, you can fix this as soon as possible. Void Dust pointed to the rift in the ground.

Several of Zhao Gang's subordinates didn't dare to come out, and there were ten thousand reluctances in their hearts, so they had to nod again and again.

Xuchen glanced coldly at the tall glassed young man, and snorted, which made his body tremble.

"Have you forgotten something?" he continued to look at him coldly.

The tall young man was a little dazed, and he was covered in a cold sweat. Zhao Gang next to him hurriedly reminded: "Second brother, don't make amends to their father and daughter." ”

The tall young man suddenly woke up, nodded his head quickly, and apologized to Lao Cheng and Cheng Ying.

Lao Cheng was also a little stunned, Cheng Ying glared at him and turned his head angrily.

"Alright, you can go. Xuchen didn't want to be too much, so he took it when he saw it and sat down again.

"This.... Please ask the name of the chief, I will go to Ziyunguan to make amends another day. Zhao Gang bent over with a flattering face.

He can settle the two characters in the south of the city, and he naturally has something extraordinary. So much money is a small meaning in his eyes, as long as he can make friends with such a master, it is nothing to wronged himself.

"It doesn't have to be atonement. Void Dust waved his hand noncommittally.

"Thank you, Dao Chief, then we won't disturb Dao Chang, I'll leave first. Only then did Zhao Gang stand up straight and leave with his men.

The crowd of onlookers also sighed and dispersed, Zhao Gang and they usually bully and bully the market in this area, forcibly collecting protection fees, and the United States calls it "management fees." "They are hard backstage, and whoever meets them is unlucky. Now that they are gone, this scene is deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Daoist Wei, thank you. Cheng Ying's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at him with emotion.

"You're welcome, Uncle Cheng, Cheng Ying. Don't worry, no one will dare to bully you in the future. Xuchen said with a smile.

"Hmm. Cheng Ying nodded, smiling slightly.

Next to Xiaoli, Lao Han, Lao Zhang and his wife, Lao Zhu and others hurriedly came over to thank Xuchen.

"Oh, the Taoist is so good... What my grandson admires most is you.... people. Sun Nengle came over and thanked him with a smile.

"Yes, the Taoist is from Ziyunguan, and we will have time to go to your place to offer incense another day. Liu Dajiao came over with a smile.

Xuchen also knew them, and chatted with a smile. After taking the tea handed by Uncle Cheng, I took a sip before I began to choose a large bag of incense supplies.

Then he chatted with Uncle Cheng for a while, then carried a big bag and began to rush back.

In the uninhabited wilderness of Hongtu Village, Xuchen put things into the spatial ring one by one, and then slapped the golden eagle, and the golden eagle squatted down obediently.

Xuchen sat on the back of the golden eagle, and the golden eagle spread its wings and flew towards Wudang Mountain.

At half past four in the afternoon, Xuchen returned to the Purple Cloud Temple and took the golden eagle inside.

"Hey, senior brother, where did this golden eagle come from? It's so big! How did you bring it back......" Xuqing was pruning flowers and plants, and when he saw the golden eagle, he immediately stopped and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I saw it on the road, who knew that it would come back with me, maybe it was related to me. "Xuchen snorted to deal with the past, this Xuqing is a chatterbox, and he chats endlessly, and he is afraid of him.

"Ah, is there such a thing? Can I touch you, Golden Eagle. "Xuqing's eyes lit up.

"Coo-goo. The golden eagle raised its proud head, as if disdainful.

"Hehe, just touch it. Xuqing smiled, stalking.

The golden eagle was helpless, and it also saw that this little fat man was too thick-skinned and not easy to entangle, so he had to let him touch it.

"What about Senior Brother?" Xuchen didn't see Xujing.

"Senior brother went to the mountains to chop wood. ”

"Oh, I'll rest for a while, you're busy. ”

Xuchen took the golden eagle to his room and took everything out of the space ring and put it away. Then he began to recall the Southern Spiritual Sutra and find the mental formula of "Soul Control".

He comprehended it carefully until there was no problem at all, and then he began to prepare to perform the spirit control technique.

Spiritual control: The monk can establish a master-servant relationship with the spirit beast through the divine sense, and the divine sense can sense. Once established, unless the spirit beast cultivation far surpasses that of the monk, it cannot be counterattacked.

"Sit down. Xuchen pointed to the futon on the ground, and the golden eagle squatted obediently on it.

Xuchen took out a box of fine needles, picked them up as fast as lightning, and seven thin needles with a length of three inches and three millimeters inserted into the seven acupoints on the golden eagle's body without hesitation.

The golden eagle trembled and gradually fell unconscious.

Xuchen's right hand pressed on the head of the golden eagle, and gray air currents rose from his hand, like a spider weaving a web, quickly forming a ninety-nine eighty-one air web in the void.

"Phew!" Xuchen bit his middle finger, and a drop of essence blood dripped on the qi net. I saw a circle of blood light rippled from the qi net, turning red.

A faint airflow emerged from the top of Xuchen's head, connecting the golden eagle's head one by one.

The golden eagle suddenly shuddered, and struggled unconsciously to resist, as if it was in pain. A trace of cold sweat also broke out in Xuchen's brain, which showed that casting the spirit control technique consumed too much mana on him.

After a cup of tea, the golden eagle remained motionless, as if asleep.

The void dust was only a little red air net, and the air net instantly submerged into the golden eagle's head.

Xuchen let out a long breath and hurriedly meditated to recover his mana.

After half a pillar of incense, the mana in his body was already full, and the golden eagle also woke up.

At this time, Xuchen and the Golden Eagle already had a divine connection, and the Golden Eagle completely recognized him as the master, snuggled up to him affectionately, and behaved like a kitten.

"Hehe, I'll give you one. Xuchen took out a spirit pill and handed it to the golden eagle.

"This is a medium-grade elixir, one is worth more than a million, I can't bear to eat one myself, so I'll eat two for it today." It seems that in the future, you will have to look for medicinal materials and refine the pill yourself, otherwise you will be poor in eating. "Void dust is a little painful.

The golden eagle happily opened its mouth and swallowed it. The aura on his body gradually rose, and his physical body had reached the peak of his internal strength, and ordinary swords could not hurt it at all.

"Coo-......" it cried out happily, and a message came to the Void Dust in its senses.

"What, you mean there is a cave with a spirit fruit tree in it?" Void Dust sensed its information, this method of divine consciousness communication, it was really a little unaccustomed at first.

The golden eagle nodded anthropomorphically, turned and walked outside.