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Xu Changshou looked at him calmly and asked again, "So what if I bumped into you?"

"No, no, no, it's nothing, Junior Brother Xu, I didn't know you were on the flying boat, it was a misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding." The monk with a face full of flesh spoke in a flattering manner.

"Yes, yes, it was a misunderstanding, Junior Brother Xu. We really didn't know you were on the flying boat."

"Junior Brother Xu, I'm sorry. It was Junior Brother Wu who was outspoken."

"Junior Brother Xu, you are a great man and do not bear grudges against me."

"Junior Brother Xu, please be magnanimous. Don't argue with Junior Brother Wu. He drank too much horse urine last night and hasn't sobered up yet."

More than a dozen monks who had reached the Great Perfection came to the front of the flying boat, and they kept bowing to Xu Changshou and apologizing.

Their attitudes are more humble than each other, and their eyes are more gentle than each other.

The previous arrogant attitude was completely gone.

Seeing these people's attitudes change so quickly, from being arrogant at first to being respectful later, Xu Xiufan was filled with shock.

It is not difficult to see from their level of awe that Grandpa’s strength is definitely not a joke.

Grandpa said he was in the top 100, and he definitely wasn't bragging.

"Humph!"

Xu Changshou sneered: "I can't bear to scold even my own grandson, who gave you the courage to scold him?"

Xu Changshou was very angry.

If this happened to him, he wouldn't be so angry.

He was not angry about the attitude of these people, but about his concern for Xu Xiufan's safety. If he was not here today, Xu Xiufan would be scolded at best, or beaten or bullied at worst.

"This is your grandson!"

"Yes!"

Looking at Xu Changshou and then at Xu Xiufan, the monk with a face full of flesh realized the seriousness of the matter.

Xu Xiufan's face is 70% similar to Xu Changshou's, and his figure and temperament are exactly the same. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the two are related by blood.

"What? He's actually Xu Changshou's grandson."

"It's over. Junior Brother Wu is in big trouble."

"Junior Brother Wu, why don't you apologize to this junior brother!"

More than a dozen Jindan cultivators began to panic.

Click!

The monk with a face full of flesh was also a ruthless person. Without saying a word, he twisted his arm and broke it. Then he knelt directly in front of Xu Xiufan and said sincerely: "My dear junior brother, all the mistakes are my fault. Please be magnanimous and let me go."

Xu Xiufan had also lived for hundreds of years, so he remained calm and composed, his expression not changing at all. He glanced at Xu Changshou, and when he saw him nod slightly, Xu Xiufan smiled and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's just a small matter, nothing to worry about."

"Go!"

Xu Changshou then nodded and waved to everyone.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Xu!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Xu, for your kindness."

"Junior Brother Xu, there are a lot of them!"

More than a dozen people expressed their gratitude profusely and then left.

Watching them leave, Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Xiu Fan, the greatest reliance of us cultivators in this life is our strength, so we must practice well."

"I understand. My grandson will definitely practice well."

"Let's go!"

Xu Changshou brought Xu Xiufan to Deacon Peak.

When we arrived at Deacon Peak, there were more people.

"Look, it's Xu Changshou!"

"Oh my god, it's Junior Brother Xu Changshou."

"Isn't that Xiao Xu?"

"Senior Brother Xu, look, it's Senior Brother Xu!"

Wherever Xu Changshou went, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello, Junior Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu, long time no see."

"Hello, Senior Brother Xu!"

"Congratulations, congratulations to Junior Brother Xu for reaching the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation."

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Xu!"

As he walked along, people kept greeting Xu Changshou.

Xu Xiufan was secretly shocked. He found that everyone looked at his grandfather with awe.

Not to mention Xu Xiufan, even Xu Changshou was secretly surprised. He never thought that he would be so famous.

What he didn't know was that when he reached the 75th place on the top 100 list as a newcomer, his popularity had already overshadowed everyone, including those at the top of the top 100 list.

Everyone knows that Xu Changshou has just broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is still young and has unlimited potential. His ceiling is definitely not just in the top 100 list. As long as he is given time, Xu Changshou has a chance to defeat Huo Tianying.

Become a true elite disciple of Canghai School.

For the Canghai Sect, Long Jianfeng’s disciples are not the elites. The real elite disciples are those who stand out from the top 100 list.

Those people were all practicing under the six great Lianxu elders. In the future, they would either become giants of the sect or be sent to super sects for training.

Xu Changshou has the opportunity to become such a person, so at this time, Xu Changshou is the most popular disciple in Longjian Peak, without a doubt.

After a while, Xu Changshou brought Xu Xiufan to the meeting hall.

There were not many people in the Sihui Hall at this time, and only a few were receiving their salaries.

When they saw Xu Changshou coming in, everyone looked at him, but no one dared to greet him.

Glancing at Xu Xiufan, Xu Changshou instructed, "You can collect your salary first. Just hand in your disciple token at the counter."

"Oh!"

Xu Xiufan nodded, and the grandfather and grandson came to the counter.

At this time, Gong Yanling also noticed Xu Changshou and said with a smile: "I heard that you were in seclusion. I didn't expect that you would break through to the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation so quickly."

Xu Changshou cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Master Gong, you are too kind."

Gong Yanling smiled and bowed, "Congratulations. By the way, the final battle will be held in fifty years. I hope you can make it to the final battle."

Xu Changshou nodded and said, "I'll try my best!"

Gong Yanling's eyes lit up as she turned to look at Xu Xiufan. She smiled and said, "This guy looks like you. Who is he to you?"

"Reporting to Uncle Gong, this is my grandson. His name is Xu Xiufan. He is a new disciple who just joined the sect decades ago." Xu Changshou introduced with a smile.

"Xiu Fan, quickly pay your respects to Uncle Master Gong."

"Disciple Xu Xiufan, paying his respects to Uncle Master Gong." Xu Xiufan said as he presented his disciple token.

"Okay, not bad!"

Gong Yanling nodded slightly, took the disciple token, and then started to get down to business.

Glancing at Xu Xiufan's disciple token, she said, "You've been a disciple for twenty years. You have a total of twenty years' salary. Do you want to collect it all?"

Xu Xiufan nodded: "Yes!"

"Your salary is fifth-class, 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones per year, a total of 2 million mid-grade spirit stones."

Gong Yanling took out a disposable storage bag and handed it to Xu Xiufan. Xu Xiufan didn't even look at it and put it away.

Before entering, Xu Changshou told him not to count the spirit stones inside, otherwise Deacon Gong would be unhappy.

"Uncle Gong, I, the disciple, also want to receive my salary."

Xu Changshou handed over his token.

After a while, Gong Yanling handed over a storage bag and said with a smile: "You haven't received your salary for a total of fifty years, which is a total of 25 million medium-grade spirit stones."

"Okay! Thank you, Uncle Gong!"

After taking the storage bag, Xu Changshou threw it directly to Xu Xiufan without even looking at it.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Xu Xiufan was overjoyed.