The fairy father

The material of Master’s skirt is really good;

The ice is cool, soft and light, and has the effect of covering up the detection of other people's immortal consciousness.

The little bee that Li Ping'an transformed into was on his master's sleeve, watching as a Yuanxian deacon appeared and opened the door of the courtyard, ushering in the 'genius' immortal from the Forging Heaven Sect into the courtyard.

Mo Yunshen holds a folding fan, wears a pair of flying cloud shoes, and wears a blue and white gradient Taoist robe. He is definitely at the forefront of Dongzhou's fashion.

Qingsu sent a message to remind: "He should not be my opponent."

"Master," Li Ping'an whispered, "we don't have to fight him, and if we do, it will definitely be a sudden blow with all our strength."

"That's right."

Qing Su nodded, casually sat on the bench in the dining hall, took out an oilcloth bag, and began to play with the snacks inside.

I heard Elder Yan Sheng’s greetings coming from next door:

"Fellow Taoist came here today and said he would show me a clear path for Wan Yun Sect. What do you mean by this?"

But he went straight to the point without being polite to Mo Yunshen.

Mo Yun laughed deeply, looked at the dry tobacco pole in Yan Sheng's hand, and said with a smile: "Wanyun Sect is so rich now, how come Elder Yan, who is the master of Fanshi Palace and Yangyun Palace, only smokes this kind of tobacco? Hundreds of years of spiritual root fragments?"

Yan Sheng shook his head with a smile: "This is just a bit of a mouth habit. It's not worth spending too many spiritual stones. If you want to receive distinguished guests, I will definitely use some spiritual root leaves that are hard to find outside."

"Yeah?"

Mo Yunshen didn't feel embarrassed, so he sat down in front of Elder Yan Sheng and said with a smile:

"In this way, Pindao's weight is still too light."

"That's not the case."

Yan Sheng casually changed his jasper cigarette pouch, lowered his head and took a sip, and his wrinkled face gained a little more energy.

The curls of green smoke drifted out from the cigarette rod, adding a little more fragrance to the study.

Yan Sheng said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, it's better for you and me to be less obtrusive. The Tiantian Clan has been attacking my Wan Yun Sect frequently in recent days. I don't know where in our sect they have offended the Tiantian Sect."

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "I especially want to know how the great wealth immortal and the great enlightenment quasi-immortal of your sect view this matter."

"Pindao has been on the coast of the East China Sea these days and has not returned to the mountain."

Yan Sheng said calmly:

“But judging from the operation of each store, it doesn’t have much impact.

"Forging Tianmen is the strongest weapon refining sect in the world, and Wan Yun Sect is only doing business with some high-quality magical weapons, so there is no conflict with Forging Tianmen.

"Tiantianmen first gave my Wan Yun Sect the label of suppressing the weapon refining sect, then summoned many small sects and sects to denounce us, and even said that they would take the matter to ASEAN... Tsk, come to think of it, Dangtang Tiantianmen , You shouldn’t be jealous of my Wan Yun Sect’s little spiritual stone business, there should be a reason.”

"good."

Mo Yunshen leaned back on the wooden chair, lifted up the hem of his Taoist robe, and crossed his legs.

He looked calm and said slowly:

“I came to see Elder Yan today because I wanted to tell Elder Yan about this and ask Elder Yan to send a message to Immortal Wealth as soon as possible.

“What Elder Yan saw was just an appetizer.

"I can also tell Elder Yan about this matter. In my Tiantian Sect, there are several Supreme Elders who are quite dissatisfied with Wanyun Sect's use of weapons to refine weapons. Now I can give them a few words of advice, but if they get angry, , then I really can’t hold it back.

"When the time comes, Wanyun Sect will not be in any big trouble."

Elder Yan Sheng was speechless: "Fellow Taoist, are you threatening us?"

"This is just a reminder, not a threat," Mo Yun said with a deep smile, "I have been urging the elders in the sect to intercede for Wan Yun Sect at all times."

"The word "please" is a little inappropriate."

Elder Yan Sheng said calmly:

“Although our Wan Yun Sect is not a powerful sect, we have never been afraid of trouble since we founded the sect.

“The Tiantian Clan launched an attack for no reason, and now it comes here to threaten us.

"This matter is to cause trouble in ASEAN, and I, Wan Yun Sect, will not give in to it."

Mo Yunshen narrowed his eyes and smiled, seeming to point out:

“Everyone knows that Wan Yun Sect’s Great Fortune Immortal and Da Wu Quasi Immortal are deeply loved by the Third Vice-President of ASEAN.

"Elder Ke Yan, all the old men in my family are also meritorious weapon refiners of the human race. Every one of them who stands up is on par with Senior Xu Sheng. A deputy alliance may not be able to protect you all.

"I came here today just to avoid two conflicts.

"If Wanyun Sect can earn some spiritual stones safely and open some shops, it won't be a big deal, but if it extends its hands to areas where it shouldn't be reached, then don't blame others for being rude."

After saying this, Mo Yunshen shook the hem of his Taoist robe, stood up and cupped his hands in front of Elder Yan Sheng.

"The Great Fortune Immortal is a smart man, so he knows what I'm talking about.

"With that said, I'll take my leave."

Elder Yan Sheng took a puff of tobacco and said, "I won't send it away."

Mo Yun turned around with a smile, put his hands behind his back and stepped away, with some fairy power still attached to the soles of his shoes.

The formation was opened again, and the Yuanxian deacon stood quietly outside the courtyard to guard the gate.

Li Ping'an and Qing Su walked out of the small door behind the bookcase. Elder Yan Sheng stood up, wiped the seats with his fairy power, and sat down at the desk.

When Qingsu didn't want to discuss these things, she would sit at a table and chair a little further away.

Wen Ling'er brought tea and snacks with light steps, and waited beside Qing Su, helping the 'Lord Cave Master' shoulders and back, making Qing Su look quite comfortable.

Elder Yan Sheng took a few puffs of dry smoke and sighed softly: "This Tiantian Clan is so domineering."

"Has the conversation just been recorded?" Li Ping'an suddenly asked.

"Recorded," Elder Yan Sheng took out a photo bead from his sleeve, his old face suddenly smiled like a half-open daisy, "I will make some rubbings later. This is evidence that the Forging Heaven Clan directly threatens us. "

"Yeah," Li Ping'an nodded, then leaned on his seat and sighed.

He had just rested for half a year, and a new enemy came.

Father's great luck.

but……

Li Ping'an glanced at the glow in the spiritual platform, then thought about it, and his thoughts became more vivid.

My father's disaster might be related to the demonic cultivators behind the Tiantian Sect.

The Tiantian Sect has come to attack, and they have no reason to shrink from fighting.

"Elder, please send a message to my father first."

"Okay," Yan Sheng stood up to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned to look at Li Ping'an. "Could it be because of that incident?"

Li Ping'an blinked: "Which thing?"

"Ping'an, you have been at Duhuaguanhaimen for the past six months, so you don't know about this."

Elder Yan Sheng said in a deep voice:

"Previously, Old Man Tianli sent the Wenrou Celestial Immortal to stay here to urge our Wan Yun Sect and Wei Yuan Sect to work together to create a high-quality magic weapon production line.

"Later, through the tireless efforts of everyone in the Weiyuan Sect's weapon refining, six production lines have begun to operate, with a daily output of six types of high-quality magic weapons: spears, treasure armors, flying swords, short daggers, magic weapon boots to help the clouds, and imperial objects flying boards. pieces.

"The number of production lines for such high-quality magic weapons should have been expanded to sixteen now, and they are all located in Weiyuan Sect. They will give priority to supplying ASEAN and not spread high-quality magic weapons to the outside world.

"Kai Yuanzong also received the protection of ASEAN, and sent eight thousand immortal soldiers and two golden immortals to guard there, and devoted himself to producing high-quality magic weapons.

“My Wan Yun Sect is mainly responsible for collecting spiritual minerals and supplying treasures.

"Master Uncle Dazhi has made a rule. At this stage, priority is given to fulfilling orders from ASEAN, which is about 1.4 million pieces of high-quality magic weapons, totaling 200,000 sets, and it will be completed in four months.

"Hundreds of weapon refiners from the Wei Yuan Sect are working day and night to work on this matter."

Li Ping'an looked astonished: "No wonder Senior Xu Sheng also rushed back. He must be afraid of something going wrong and go back to watch."

Qingsu asked: "Two hundred thousand sets of magic weapons? Do you want to start a war with the demon clan?"

"Probably not," Li Ping'an said with a smile. "For the size of ASEAN, two hundred thousand sets of magic weapons are just allocated to the new recruits recruited by each barracks in the past hundred years. It can be regarded as a little reserve material."

Elder Yan Sheng smiled and said: "Uncle Dazhi said the same thing. ASEAN should be testing us now. For ASEAN, what is most lacking and the most difficult to make is the treasure armor that can form its own formation. That is It’s close to the quality of an immortal treasure, but we can’t make it yet, so we need experienced weapon refiners to make it bit by bit.”

Li Ping'an tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly asked: "Elder Yan Sheng, what is our selling price to ASEAN?"

"A set contains five hundred and sixty-two pieces of low-grade spirit stones. ASEAN will give an additional three hundred square meters of spirit stones as R\u0026D funds for the production line."

Elder Yan Sheng said seriously:

"Because it is a magic weapon for ASEAN, the rule set by Uncle Dazhi is to add 15% of the profit after deducting the price of the treasure materials we purchased and the rush expenses.

“These accounts are all transparent, and ASEAN is very happy.

"If we calculate based on the price of magic weapons in Fang Town, this set will cost at least 900 to 1,200 spiritual stones, especially the spear and armor, which consume a huge amount of precious materials."

"I see."

Li Ping'an suddenly smiled and leaned on the chair to think quietly.

Yan Sheng also thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Ping An, could it be that...these magic weapons should have been made by the Tiantian Clan?"

"Elder, please send a message to father first."

"Okay," Elder Yan Sheng left in a hurry.

Li Ping'an leaned back on the chair, opened his mouth, and kept murmuring:

"No wonder, Tiantianmen said that we have crossed the line.

"ASEAN will sell 200,000 sets of magic weapons, more than 100 million pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, and nearly 40,000 square meters of low-grade spiritual stones. Even if we only take a 15% profit, we can still make 6,000 square meters of low-grade spiritual stones.

"With this business, how can he not feel bad for the Tiantian Clan?

“These people are definitely pushing profits higher.

"Good guy, if we really cut off their financial resources for the Tian Tian Sect, this will really cause problems."

Qing Su pinched a piece of snack, flicked it with her fingers, and the snack flew accurately into Li Ping'an's mouth.

Li Pingan chewed twice subconsciously.

Quite sweet.

…

Li Dazhi quickly wrote back to Li Pingan, which contained only eight simple words.

[Water comes and earth covers it, no matter who it is. 】

The implication is that he, the Immortal of Fortune, will definitely make a fortune from this spiritual stone!

Li Pingan could only grin at this.

Since his father wants to make money, of course he has to help out. Although he is not good at this kind of business war, it is better than letting him go to Tianyuanmen to preach.

Li Pingan stretched, sat next to his master, pinched a piece of peel jelly, chewed it in his mouth, and pointed to his shoulder.

Wen Ling'er moved over reluctantly, making faces behind Li Ping'an and beating his shoulders hard.

Seeing that she might have the opportunity to undergo spiritual transformation in the future, Sister Wen tolerated it for the time being.

After a while, Wen Ling'er quietly left the study.

Qing Su closed her eyes to realize the Tao, and Li Ping'an also sat in meditation to practice.

Previously in Guanhaimen, their master and disciple were used to getting along like this.

Not long after, Wei Yanzi's shouts were heard outside the hospital. Qingsu casually covered herself with a layer of immortal power and did not move away.

Li Ping'an calculated the time for Deacon Wei Yanzi to leave and return, and sat down behind the desk with a smile.

Wei Yanzi said quickly:

"The Huangu people have found out clearly that the Tiantian Sect really wants to mess with us, and their motive is very strong... that is... that Sun Yingying somehow deduced that you were in Dong'an City, and she said she wanted you to go to Zuiyue Tower In one trip, she gave us this news and the next movements of Tiantianmen for free."

Li Pingan frowned and looked at Wei Yanzi.

Wei Yanzi hurriedly said: "I swear to God, I never delayed the business! I never mentioned that you are safe here! I have been waiting there for the past half hour, and they also wanted to send a woman to seduce me, but I was Pushed away!"

"You must have been deceived by her."

Li Pingan shook his head:

"This Sun Yingying is very cunning, just take a seat, deacon.

"Think about it, when I was not in Dong'an City, did you go to see those sisters?"

"Here, hehe."

Wei Yanzi smiled awkwardly and said guiltily:

"The long nights are long, lonely and hard to sleep. Asking for flowers and picking laurels can relieve all worries... I have indeed been there, but only a few times."

"Isn't this a contrast?"

Li Pingan said seriously:

"Deacon, you suddenly became serious and brought out a large amount of spiritual stones. In addition, Huangu must also have spies watching Guanhaimen. Knowing that I left Guanhai, it is not difficult to deduce that I returned to Dong'an.

"She didn't have any good intentions when she asked me to come over. As long as I show up in Zuiyue Tower with my true self, she can call Zuiyue Tower the 'Dojo of the Great Enlightenment and Quasi-Immortal Enlightenment'."

Wei Yanzi glared and said, "She dares!"

"Sun Yingying is the person in charge of Happy Valley here. Her grandmother and Granny Yin Lin are actually her subordinates. Her identity as the brothel manager is the best disguise, and her strength is also that of a fourth- or fifth-level immortal."

Li Pingan asked helplessly:

"Why doesn't she dare?"

Wei Yanzi asked in a low voice: "Then, how should we deal with her?"

Li Pingan thought for a while.

He really wants this information. In this kind of business battle, information is the most important.

But now in Dong'an City, there are hundreds of immortals from the Wanyun Sect, and a hundred and ten immortals from Tianyuan Sect and Weiyuan Sect. A total of nine immortal elders from the three families are guarding here, and they can use the large movement formation hidden in the city at any time to move from Wanyun Sect. Zong called for support.

"Isn't this Dong'an City our territory?"

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows, took out his identity card from his sleeve, and wrote a few lines on it.

"Deacon, take my invitation and ask Sun Yingying to go to the tall building next door to talk tonight."

There was a little more playfulness in Li Ping'an's eyes, and a little more joy in his heart.

He warned:

"Deacon, just tell her to bring information about Wanyun Sect and Dong'an City. If I'm in a good mood, I can help her.

"Also, remind her to dress more modestly. We righteous monks all pay attention to keeping themselves clean."

Although Wei Yanzi didn't know what they meant, he wrote down these words word for word and hurried to Zuiyue Tower.

Li Pingan took out the half-face armor that had not been used for half a year and thought about it for a while...

‘Li Ping’an showed up and showed up without asking for help. Will this make Sun Yingying suspicious? She's quite smart. ’

But then he thought about it.

If he uses Li Ping'an's identity tonight to irritate Sun Yingying, make her angry and upset, and then Mo Wenqing appears on the stage at the right time, Sun Yingying will most likely complain to Mo Wenqing about something related.

Isn't this just a waste of information about Huangu again?

‘Although it’s a bit unethical. ’

Li Pingan prepared the things he needed to disguise himself and slipped back to his master to meditate quietly.

The banquet for Sun Yingying later would be arranged by Elder Yan Sheng, so he didn't have to worry at all.

A strand of hair next to Qing Su's ear swayed slightly, and the fairy power barrier covering her body floated away like running water, completely wrapping Li Ping'an inside.

"You should also practice for a while," Qing Su warned, "The Tao realm is the foundation."

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

…

Dong'an City, Fairy Street.

Opposite the Wanyun Sect's magic weapon shop, inside the shop that has not yet opened.

Mo Yunshen returned with his hands behind his back and went to the quiet room on the third floor. Two girls stepped forward to undress and untie him, brought him tea and water, and then sat quietly in the corner barrier to meditate and practice.

This is Mo Yunshen's sword attendant.

When walking outside, the sword attendant was responsible for dressing up in a more subtle way, holding the Lingbao Fairy Sword for Mo Yunshen beside him;

When they are in the room, they are like two puppets, always staying in their own corner.

Mo Yunshen picked up the tea and took a sip slightly, with a little more thought in his eyes.

A black shadow swam from the floor and hovered on the wall in front of Mo Yunshen, condensing into the face of a woman wearing a veil.

"Mo Shaozong," the woman said calmly, "your so-called good strategy is to go to Wanyun Sect and speak harsh words?"

"otherwise?"

Mo Yun smiled deeply: "You must be polite before fighting. Don't forget that there is a man of great luck there."

"People and wealth die, and birds die for food. It is impossible for them to withdraw from this situation."

The woman said:

"It is certainly difficult to deal with those with great luck, but the real trouble is Li Ping'an. He wrote the Sutra of Enlightenment in the realm of the Bridge of Heaven and Earth. Such a character is really scary."

"No need to worry, Your Majesty."

Mo Yunshen showed displeasure and said calmly:

"Then no matter how strong Li Ping'an is, he is only a Qi practitioner in the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, not even an immortal, so how much trouble can he cause?

The woman's face behind the veil was a little unhappy, and she said calmly:

"Mo Shaozong must not forget that the Blood Demon Palace fell into his hands!

"He initially wrote to ASEAN, allowing ASEAN to find an opportunity to issue a wanted order against the Blood Evil Palace, and then he deliberately went to Guanhaimen to capture the Ghost Faced Evil, successfully angering the deputy master of the Blood Evil Palace.

"He got rid of eight blood evil spirits one after another, just like chopping melons and vegetables. In the end, he successfully fished out the deputy master of the Blood Evil Palace, and even forced the old man Tianhe to kill him.

"I'm afraid all this is within his plan.

"The saying that the Golden Immortal cannot die has become empty talk, and the demon cultivators have become much more cautious and stay away from this Wanyun Sect.

"How can you treat such an opponent with such contempt? If you want to die, don't take me with you."

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "Listen to what the venerable means, the venerable admires this Li Ping'an very much?"

"Of course," the woman said with a smile, "Why, doesn't Mo Shaozong appreciate such a strange man? He is so handsome, several times more handsome than Mo Shaozong."

Mo Yunshen's expression darkened.

The woman who was called the Venerable sneered: "Oh, the Taoist heart is broken now? Mo Shaozong really deserves his reputation."

The black shadow turned into wisps of black energy and dissipated, leaving only a few words with a cold voice:

"I'm just reminding you not to break your sword in the hands of this Qi Refiner in the Heaven and Earth Bridge Realm.

“Forging Tianmen is what it is today, not because it is irreplaceable, but because we have been taking care of you.

"If your Tiantian Sect loses its value, I'm afraid you will have to spit out all the shameful things you have done over the years and the wealth you have embezzled from ASEAN.

"Don't forget, that rule is gone now."

Mo Yun closed his eyes deeply, took a breath, and cupped his hands in front of him: "I will remember your venerable teachings. It is not difficult to get rid of Li Ping'an. Don't worry, venerable."

After saying this, Mo Yun closed his eyes deeply and concentrated, letting his heart calm down.

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