Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

"Whoosh!"

The little black dog in the corner seemed to sense the crisis, and some impatience rushed out directly and attacked Xu Anqing's life.

"This speed is almost as fast as the mid-stage Qi cultivators of the Five Elements Spiritual Root."

"Could it be that it still hides its strength when shooting the fireball attack before?"

Xu Anqing was surprised by the strangeness of the wind spirit root.

At the same time, the performance of the little black dog was also a little unexpected to him, how could a demon beast that had just entered the practice have so much care?

Doubts are doubts.

Xu Anqing's hand movements are not ambiguous at all.

"Bagua You Dragon Paw."

Transparent water ripples, dancing like tai chi with his hands, slowly gathered, forming a water-like circle that completely enveloped him.

"Wave~"

The little black dog's paws slapped on the water waves, making only a few ripples.

It is simply impossible to shake the defense.

Even its body, under the force of the rebound, flew out upside down.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the little black dog did not hesitate to use the recoil force, turned around and ran towards the outside of the slaughterhouse.

It's just not high IQ, not stupid.

This two-legged beast cub is obviously very strong, and even the strongest attack can't hurt him, let alone kill.

Escape is the best choice!

But how could Xu Anqing let it escape?

Immediately transform spiritual power and step out.

"Gossip Qingfeng Step."

Whoosh.

The little black dog only felt a fresh breeze blowing, and the two-legged beast that was still behind him just now appeared in front.

Before he could brake, there was a sharp pain in his head, and the two-legged beast "whining" talking...

Immediately afterwards, raindrops of attacks continued to fall on its thin body, causing it to completely lose its ability to think, and entered the stage of being beaten unilaterally and without dead ends in all directions.

"Bagua Qingyuan Fist."

"Bagua Thunder Bare Legs!"

"Bagua Flame Palm!"

“......”

......

Outside.

Torches flicker.

A group of strong young men holding hoes, machetes and other weapons, waiting for them to wait in a strict formation, just waiting for the immortal master inside to give an order, they will rush in without hesitation.

"Crackling~"

The street is quiet.

All that was heard was the sound of burning torches.

The old town mayor squinted his eyes and stared at the slaughterhouse without blinking, afraid that he would miss any details and affect the plan to save the immortal master.

The other townspeople were more nervous than the old mayor.

Whether the immortal master will have an accident, they don't know.

But now once there is a little turmoil, it is estimated that the old mayor will have to go first.

People of his age can't withstand too much fright.

"Mayor of the town."

"Or you go back to rest first."

"Leave it to us here."

The young man who supported the mayor of the town couldn't help but persuade loudly.

It is really the state of the old town mayor, so that their nerves have been tight, lest something unexpected and reasonable happen in the next second.

"Nope... No way! ”

"The immortal master is still inside."

"How can I leave?!"

The old mayor spoke weakly, but his tone was non-negotiable.

The rest of the people did not dare to persuade anymore, so they could only pay attention to the movements in the slaughterhouse while paying attention to the state of the old town mayor.

Time passes minute by minute.

In just a few minutes, the dozen or so men present were tormented.

Fortunately, they never heard the immortal master's call for help.

Instead, there was a "thump" movement, as if the butcher shop owner was beating the meat puree with an iron rod in the morning, and there was a heavy and powerful blow.

and bursts of painful screams, similar to a dog's howl.

However, the voice inside sounded even more miserable.

"What's going on?"

"Did the immortal master kill the dog inside?"

"Didn't the wild dog kennel on the mountain let Li Si's bastard thing finish slaughtering?"

"Shhh!"

"Li Si is dead."

"Pay attention to what you say, be careful that he comes back to you in the first seven."

"Huh?"

Just as everyone was puzzled, the movement inside stopped.

Not long after, a small figure came out of the darkness, still holding ... A little black dog?

And a puppy of pure black!

A bleary-eyed look.

"Master Xu, you're not hurt, are you? How is it inside? ”

The old mayor saw Xu Anqing walking out safe and sound, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Xu Anqing waved his hand and said lightly,

"Go back, the demon beast has been solved."

"By the way, tomorrow find a group of top craftsmen and let them go to Half Moon Island to build a house."

"Build the drawings and let them go and come to me to pick them up."

The planning of Half Moon Island cannot be left behind.

At the level of architecture in Mortal Town, it will take at least half a year to complete.

In half a year's time, his cultivation should be able to reach the ninth layer of qi training, and it is time to go to Half Moon Island for a meditation retreat and find an opportunity to break through the qi cultivation realm.

"Solved?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then cheered.

They never questioned the words of the immortal master.

"Worthy of being an immortal master, he will solve the demon beast as soon as he makes a move."

"Immortal Master is really powerful!"

"Hahaha, what house the immortal master wants to build can come to me Li Jianzhu, hunting I won't, but to build a house, no one in the entire Lijia Town knows better than me."

"What the immortal master wants to eat, I will keep it for you and send it to you tomorrow morning."

“......”

The townspeople of Lijia Town are very welcoming.

The immortal master's request was agreed without a hint of hesitation.

They are not afraid that the immortal master will ask for anything, so they are afraid of not asking for anything.

"Hmm."

"Remember to let the craftsman collect the architectural drawings."

Xu Anqing didn't bother, casually perfunctory a few words, and dragged the little black dog back to the station. *