The fairy father

The tallest building in Dong'an City, in the flower hall on the second floor.

The young Taoist priest in green robes was sitting upright, with jade slips and scriptures spread out on the low table in front of him. His long, simply combed hair swayed slightly with the breeze passing through the hall.

This is what happened when Sun Yingying saw Li Ping'an.

If Sun Yingying were asked to describe the man in front of her, she could think of many words, but when it came to her lips, there was only a sweet smile:

"What a handsome guy."

But he was inadvertently tainted with a bit of worldliness.

Li Ping'an raised his head and looked behind the screen. When the graceful figure outside the screen came to his eyes, he said, 'Sure enough' in his heart.

As expected, Sun Yingying still had that disguised face. Although she looked pretty, it was much more mediocre than her real face.

Her dress is much more conservative compared to when she was in Zuiyuelou. Although this long dress has some missing fabric in some key parts, such as the chest, shoulders, and outer thighs, overall, it is also Consider her serious clothing.

"please."

Li Pingan made a gesture, and Sun Yingying bowed and saluted, and took a seat at the low table opposite Li Pingan with a smile.

Three screens surrounded the privacy of this place. Looking eastward, you can see the dark sea and the lights of Dong'an City.

The two true immortal old men waiting on the side raised their hands to hold up the double barrier, blocking out the sounds inside and outside.

The pendant on Li Pingan's chest swayed slightly.

"I'm a little surprised that Shopkeeper Sun is here today."

"Yeah?"

Sun Yingying held up the palace fan, covered her red lips, and said in an extremely gentle tone:

"Dawu Quasi-immortal invited me, how dare I not come? There are countless heroes in this world who want to face Dawu Quasi-immortal like this. What happened tonight, Yingying will go back to her sisters to brag about for hundreds of years."

Li Ping'an said: "Happy Valley has always been known for its rare goods, but there is rarely any news of door-to-door sales."

Sun Yingying smiled sweetly: "That's all for others. If you want to see me, how dare I not come?"

"Why is Shopkeeper Sun acting like this?"

Li Pingan said seriously:

"I invite Shopkeeper Sun to come. Shopkeeper Sun should know what I mean."

Sun Yingying smiled and said: "If you don't explain clearly, how will the slave family understand?"

Li Ping'an frowned slightly and said nothing, just looking into Sun Yingying's eyes.

At this moment, Sun Yingying was a little strange.

She always felt that she had seen the eyes of the quasi-immortal Dawu at some point, and she had seen them more than once.

Sun Yingying looked at Li Ping'an carefully, the smile on her lips gradually faded, and she also placed the palace fan by the table.

Sun Yingying said: "Seriously, you summoned the slave family here. Isn't it possible that there is no romance at all?"

"Forget it Fengyue."

Li Pingan said with a smile:

"My deacon likes some women, which is not a big deal at first. One of them is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. But his interest in romance was also used by shopkeeper Sun to find out our reality.

"What Shopkeeper Sun did in this matter was not very open."

Sun Yingying said hurriedly: "Master Yan is our distinguished guest at Zuiyue Tower. Seeing what you said, we cannot afford such a sin."

"Let's stop talking..."

"Are all of you Wanyun Sect so stingy?"

Sun Yingying pointed to the low table in front of her:

"You said you were inviting me to a banquet, but you should give me a cup of tea, not to mention good wine and food."

Li Pingan nodded, took out a pot of fairy wine from his sleeve, took out two wine bottles, filled one wine bottle and half filled the other wine bottle.

Then, in front of Sun Yingying, he took out a magic pill, put it into the filled wine bottle, and pushed it to Sun Yingying with his magic power.

Sun Yingying's forehead was covered with black lines.

Li Ping'an said sternly: "This is the specialty wine of my Wan Yun Sect. It's rare to get drunk and it can make the gods intoxicated."

"Let's forget about this."

Sun Yingying pushed the wine bottle away and laughed dryly:

"Wine does not make you drunk, but you can make yourself drunk. Even if you are looking at each other like this with the Dawu Quasi-immortal, I am already a little drunk. Let's talk about business."

"Well," Li Ping'an took out a jade note-taking charm and looked at the questions he had sorted out in advance, "I wonder if shopkeeper Sun has brought the news I want."

Sun Yingying smiled and said: "Of course, I don't dare to deal with this matter. This is the foundation of our Happy Valley."

"The first question is, the Tiantian Sect has been attacking my Wan Yun Sect intensively recently. Is there any secret behind it?"

Sun Yingying nodded slightly: "Of course there is, this news is worth three spiritual stones."

"Three parties are too expensive."

Li Pingan shook his head and said seriously:

"We can probably guess that the reason why Forging Heaven Clan is targeting us is because ASEAN has ordered hundreds of thousands of sets of magic weapons."

Sun Yingying picked up the palace fan, covered her mouth and smiled softly: "You already know, then why did you call me over? Isn't this just amusement for the slave family?"

"This is not true. Please confirm," Li Ping'an said with a sudden look on his face, "Looking at your reaction, it is indeed because of this matter."

The corners of Sun Yingying's mouth twitched slightly.

Why is this man so vengeful?

She had just taken advantage of that Wan Yun deacon Wei Yanzi before, and this person had to say this to get her back.

Sun Yingying smiled sweetly: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"Of course there is," Li Ping'an took out two storage rings, "I have prepared twenty squares of spiritual stones, let's see if shopkeeper Sun can earn them back."

Sun Yingying's eyes suddenly lit up, and her sitting posture became full of fighting spirit.

"Then just ask."

"Well," Li Ping'an looked at the Jade Note Talisman and said slowly, "Can you get the accounts of the Tiantian Clan?"

"Of course you can't do this."

"How deep is the connection between Forging Heaven Clan and Bihai Pavilion?"

"It's hard to explain such a thing..."

"The two families are indeed connected."

Li Ping'an looked astonished, lowered his head to write on the jade charm, and kept murmuring:

"Behind the Ten Thousand Demons is a Western religious background. The Western religions have a foothold in the top leadership of ASEAN, and the Ten Thousand Demons are their power.

"Although this Bihai Pavilion is relatively low-key, it must be able to become the second-ranked demon cultivator because of its many masters. Forging Tianmen is the number one weapon refining sect in the righteous way, so there must be some intersection between the two.

"However, the top three demon cultivators were all created by the top leaders of ASEAN. The Blood Demon Temple and others are completely incomparable to them, and there is no way to catch their little tails."

Sun Yingying couldn't help frowning.

He actually knows so many secrets?

Li Ping'an quickly looked up at Sun Yingying and said seriously: "Shall I ask next?"

"Just ask."

Li Pingan said in a deep voice: "What is the weakness of the Tiantian Clan? That is, if I want to seize the handle of the Tiantian Clan, which direction is more suitable to start from?"

Sun Yingying looked embarrassed: "We at Happy Valley really don't know about this kind of thing. Even if we knew about it, we wouldn't dare to spread such news randomly. We can't afford to offend the Tiantian Sect. You can ask Mo Yunshen what he is doing. "

"This man is not worth mentioning."

Li Pingan shook his head:

“It’s ridiculous to claim that you are a genius after practicing for hundreds of years before reaching the fourth or fifth level of the Celestial Immortal.

"My father has only been practicing for a long time, and the immortals are within easy reach. Now he is just suppressing the realm and consolidating the Tao realm, so he is not in a hurry to become a heavenly immortal.

"Is there any gossip about the head of Forging Heaven Sect and their Golden Immortal? Even their romantic affair?"

Sun Yingying:......

Although she had no evidence, she always felt that she was being understood by the person in front of her.

"I need to go back and verify this."

Li Pingan frowned and said:

"Don't you have any information about how you can earn twenty square meters of my spiritual stone?"

Sun Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There is a huge gap between what you asked and the news I prepared."

Li Ping'an asked: "What have you prepared? Don't worry, as long as you tell me some news, I won't let you go away empty-handed. This can be considered a good relationship with you."

Sun Yingying glanced at the storage magic weapon at Li Pingan's hand, groaned slightly, and shook her head slightly.

She said: "This is against our Huangu rules."

"Oh?" Li Ping'an wondered, "Why don't they agree?"

"The news is that it's our turn to set the price," Sun Yingying's eyes suddenly dawned. "You've gone around in such a big circle, so it turns out you're trying to keep the price down. How can you be reluctant to part with a spiritual stone even if you're a quasi-immortal?"

Li Ping'an smiled and asked, "Is this rule unbreakable?"

"Naturally, our Happy Valley relies on the word integrity to abide by the rules..."

"Then, I won't send it."

Li Ping'an picked up the tea and took a sip.

Sun Yingying was stunned for a moment, but didn't say much. She stood up and bowed to Li Ping'an, then turned and walked towards the gap between the screens.

There was a real immortal outside the door who led her to the door.

When Sun Yingying came down the stairs, she turned around and saw Li Ping'an put down the tea with a slight smile on her lips. Elder Yan Sheng got up from the private room next door and turned around, as if he wanted to discuss something important.

Sun Yingying was inexplicably angry.

This guy is really difficult to deal with.

Li Ping'an listened to her light footsteps gradually moving away, closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing carefully.

When Elder Yan Sheng entered the screen, the immortal power sealed the place.

Li Ping'an suddenly stood up, a green light flashed out of his sleeves, and a puppet was thrown out.

A drop of essence and blood was injected into the back of the puppet, and fairy light surrounded the puppet. In just two breaths, it turned into another 'Li Ping'an', vivid and full of flesh and blood. The only flaw was that it could not speak.

Elder Yan Sheng sat next to the puppet, nodded to Li Ping'an with a smile, then picked up his dry tobacco pole and started puffing away the smoke.

Li Ping'an's body used the cloud escape method, floated out of the window, and rushed into the alleys of the city.

After a while, 'Mo Wenqing', dressed in black, wearing a black cloak and half-face armor, appeared again.

Qingsu's voice came from his arms: "Apprentice, Sun Yingying is returning on foot."

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly, calculated according to the plan, and escaped into the earth, appearing on Sun Yingying's only way back to Zuiyue Tower.

After waiting for a while, I saw Sun Yingying with a gloomy look on her face.

Li Pingan found the feeling of a wild demon cultivator, folded his arms, leaned in the shadow of the alley, unlocked the Yinchen Jue, and used his enhanced spiritual consciousness to simulate the Taoist charm of Yuan Xian.

Waiting for Sun Yingying to pass by...

"Oh!"

Li Pingan raised his chin.

Sun Yingying was a little stunned. She turned around and looked at the entrance of the alley. She suddenly pursed her lips and chuckled. There was a spring-like smile on her disguised face.

It was as if there were some pink bubbles floating next to her little ears.

"Brother Mo! Why are you here!"

Li Ping'an used the special voice of "Don't ask for love" and said with a smile: "Long time no see, I'm passing by here and come to see you."

"Are you here specifically to see me?"

Sun Yingying pursed her lips and smiled non-stop:

"Then, wait while I get off, and I'll go change my clothes... Oh, yes, come back with me quickly, there's been a search for magic cultivators here recently!"

Li Pingan's eyes lit up.

There is a plan, there is a play.

…

"When the sun comes out, I climb the hillside. When I reach the top of the mountain, I want to sing~"

Li Dazhi hummed his favorite tune in his previous life, stretched his legs and feet, and slowly walked out of the inner hall, saying to himself:

"This bone-strengthening wine is really good."

There are several figures waiting in the distance for a long time.

Li Dazhi walked over with his hands behind his back, waved his hand, and led several deacons to the office room in the corner of the outer hall.

As soon as he sat down, several deacons began to report quickly:

"Master! There has been movement over at Tiantianmen!"

"They have deployed manpower in dozens of Dafang Towns on the coast of the East China Sea. They are all casual cultivators from Yuanxian, Tiandiqiao, and Hezhen Realm. It seems they are going to destroy our shop again."

"Master, according to our investigation, there are already twenty-seven small sects specializing in weapon refining. They have sent their elders or heads to the second mountain gate of Forging Heaven Clan to discuss matters... There must be a group of others that have not been found. ."

"I'm afraid the day they will launch an attack is not far away."

Li Dazhi nodded, sat there and kept thinking, and raised his hand to draw a picture of his bald head.

This matter is really difficult to deal with.

The Tiantian Clan is no better than the Guanhaimen. The group of immortals in the Guanhaimen combined are not as smart as Mo Yunshen. Not to mention that Mo Yunshen is only an immortal from the Tiantian Clan, and there may be many ‘old schemers’ among them.

Li Dazhi said: "You guys, please sit down. Don't be anxious. There's no point in being anxious now."

"Master, what should we do next?"

Li Dazhi said: "Let these shops be closed first."

"closed?"

Deacon Gao Xu asked in a low voice: "We don't even touch them, so we just show weakness? Wasn't it the same with Guanhaimen back then..."

"It's not a sign of weakness, it's just that we are really weak."

Li Dazhi smiled bitterly:

“Guanhaimen’s previous attack on our shop was done by hiring unscrupulous cultivators to destroy, burn, and loot, but they were just out of their wits and heart.

"Forging Tianmen is different. They recruit a group of small weapon-refining sects and label you as 'squeezing the living space of other sects' and 'disrupting the magic weapon market at low prices'. They are even more ruthless and hire a few old monks to work with you. We committed suicide in front of our store, hanging a bloody banner on our body, saying, Wanyun Sect makes it impossible for us to survive. How do you deal with this?

"When the time comes, if they smash up our store again, it will be the anger of our Wan Yun Sect."

Deacon Gao Xu asked in a low voice: "Then, they will gather in other towns."

"Just keep an eye on them. Wherever they go, we will close the shop there."

Li Dazhi said seriously:

"In the next two or three months, our magic weapon shops in various places will be closed, and we will put up notices saying that there will be no increase in price for the upgrade of magic weapons.

"Take out the various magic weapons we have accumulated before and sell five magic weapons at half price in each shop every day to keep the popularity of the shop low.

“What Forging Heaven Clan wants is for us to give up this deal with ASEAN, but they underestimate us too much.

"As long as the final transaction is successfully delivered, Forging Heaven Clan will lose for a while. It's nothing to lose a few spiritual stones."

Several deacons accepted the order.

Li Dazhi took out a few jade charms, thought about them carefully, and wrote three letters.

"Gao Xu, please arrange for someone to go to Tianyuan Sect and Wei Yuan Sect, hand it over to their heads personally, and then send this message jade talisman to Dong'an City and hand it over to Ping An."

"Yes! I'll ask the outer elders to deliver the letter right away!"

Li Dazhi nodded and waved his hands, and several deacons resigned and left.

He sat in the chair, opened the drawer on the right, took out a set of items, slowly cut paper, selected spiritual root leaves, rolled one for himself, and rubbed it on his thighs.

Li Dazhi just held it in his hand without lighting an open flame, and looked at the table slightly lost in thought.

He was thinking about what other methods the Tiantian Sect could use next.

First of all, rule out the possibility of Tiantianmen going to Wei Yuanzong to cause sabotage. Wei Yuanzong has so many immortal soldiers stationed there, and there are Jinxian enshrinements, Jinxian war generals, and Mr. Xu Sheng personally in charge.

The second is the cost of spiritual minerals.

Li Dazhi had also taken precautions for this matter and decided to take over the ASEAN business. He asked the three sects to open their treasure troves and make every effort to acquire the corresponding spiritual mines.

Now, enough treasures have been delivered to the gate of Wei Yuanzong Mountain.

That batch of magic weapons is now three-fifths complete. Not only have three-fifths of the magic weapons been produced, but three-fifths have been secretly delivered to ASEAN.

How else can Tiantianmen be stopped?

‘When this is done, Wan Yun Sect will have the impetus to achieve great success. ’

‘In the environment of Dongzhou, if Wanyun Sect does not have enough ASEAN background, no matter how many spiritual stones it accumulates, it will still be cultivated by other big sects and big demons. ’

‘If the Tiantian Clan wants to compete, then let’s have a good competition! ’

Li Dazhi lit the fire, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

"What is Ping An doing? You must be thinking about how to fight with the Tiantian Clan now, right? This kid has too much sense of responsibility."

Li Dazhi muttered like this and began to puff away the clouds to relieve the huge pressure brought by Tiantianmen.

At the same time, in the underground secret room of Zuiyue Tower in Dong'an City.

Li Ping'an looked at the dancing beauty in front of him, took out the wine gourd he brought with him, raised his head and took a sip, with An Ran in his eyes.

One thing to say.

Sun Yingying's true appearance can be said to be like sinking a fish and falling into a geese, and her dancing posture is also one of a kind.

Then play music, then dance.