The fairy father

"No, I heard that the master sent you to the East China Sea to participate in the Six Sects training..."

Li Dazhi put down the tea cup in his hand and looked up and down at Li Pingan, who was wearing a disciple's robe.

It has been five years since he entered the mountain to practice. Li Pingan still looks the same as when he came from the world, but his face is whiter.

Like him!

Li Dazhi continued:

“I just looked at a few more ledgers and heard that you were about to set off.

"I quickly put down the things at hand and came over to give you a few words to see if you have neglected your practice."

In front of all the elders, Li Ping'an said energetically: "Father, please don't worry. My son is now following the master in practice. The road to immortality is long and far away. I dare not slack off at all."

Li Dazhi nodded with a smile.

Several outer elders said in succession:

"Master Dazhi is busy with everything, but we are sitting here idle in the clouds and wild cranes. It's really shameful."

"If you have any errands, Uncle Dazhi, please leave it to us. You let us old bones also exercise, otherwise how can we make progress?"

"Uncle, you work too hard on weekdays. Our Wan Yun Sect is flourishing and we will definitely return to the Eight Immortal Sects within a hundred years! Hahaha! It's all thanks to your luck and unparalleled talents, uncle. We really want to be a member of the sect. Make more contributions and burn the remaining spring.”

Li Ping'an:...

What a atmosphere inside the door!

It has only been two years, but it still looks like a fairy!

My old father has obviously taken the outer sect immortals into a ditch, and the master doesn’t even care!

Fortunately, the deacons and elders of the outer sect only account for a small part of the immortals within the sect, otherwise Li Ping'an would really feel a little guilty. ——For my father to have such prestige now, he can be considered a small ‘accomplice’.

"You are so polite, elders," Li Dazhi stood up with his hands raised, "I want to say some thoughtful words to my family, Ping An, but I'll excuse you now."

"Master, don't be too busy, don't be too busy."

"I'll just wait and avoid it."

Several elders held Li Dazhi down and took the initiative to stand up and leave;

When Deacon Wang Xinhui left, he added several layers of immortal power wards to the inner hall.

Li Dazhi winked at Li Pingan.

"dad."

Li Ping'an and Shi Shiran walked to his father's seat and began to communicate in dialect:

"Why do you have to send me out? I don't want to go out. If I go out, I might get into trouble and I won't get any benefits."

"This was arranged by the leader. When I knew the news, the order had already been issued."

Li Dazhi exhorted with a smile:

"I don't want you to go out and wander around. Your master said that my luck drives your luck. It is easy for you to encounter opportunities when you go out, but you will also encounter various disturbances caused by opportunities.

"But fortunately, this time it is a trial for the disciples of six immortal sects. There are many immortals from the six immortal sects, so you just need to keep a low profile.

"Why have you become more and more cautious in the past two years?

"When I was in my hometown before, I never saw you being so cautious."

Li Ping'an said calmly: "Those who kill in my hometown will die, but those who kill here will be brave."

"What you said makes sense."

Li Dazhi smiled and said:

“We are established in the Wan Yun Sect, and we are both prosperous and destructive with the Wan Yun Sect.

"What's more, your master and head are very kind to us. It's not a bad thing if you go out and win some honor for the sect."

Li Ping'an asked: "How is your recent progress in cultivation?"

"I'm not lazy," Li Dazhi clicked his tongue, "We are not far from the True Immortal, but the breakthrough is getting slower and slower. If you don't have any luck, it will be really difficult to reach the True Immortal within ten years."

Li Pingan nodded slowly.

He actually had a bit of a misunderstanding.

He thought his father meant it would take another ten years;

Li Dazhi actually means practicing Taoism for ten years.

"well."

Li Ping'an's eyes were a little empty:

"My fairy armor suit failed again, and I always failed to take the most critical step.

"I have read through all kinds of classics in the sect, and the method of refining weapons has also encountered a bottleneck. Some of the devices that Master helped me refine are almost exhausted.

"This road is too difficult."

"I heard that Wei Yuanzong specializes in weapon refining and has a secret technique for puppets. The puppets can move like normal people."

Li Dazhi smiled and said:

"When we join forces with them to build Zhuyuntang, I will help you gain some experience in their weapon refining."

Li Ping'an immediately became energetic after hearing this, and said seriously: "I have seen the secret method of refining the puppet magic weapon of Wei Yuanzong in many sect books. I am really interested in this."

"Okay, okay, I've written it down!"

Li Dazhi said seriously:

"You said you wanted to practice your cultivation as quickly as possible, and didn't want the romance to delay your great cause of becoming an immortal. I didn't see you meditating in seclusion all the time on weekdays. Instead, you tinkered with those magic weapons and elixirs every day.

"Does this work?

"Can you make a hundred weird magic weapons now and be able to match the attack of a real Yuanxian? You might as well spend your time on romance. It's so difficult for me to have a grandson..."

"dad!"

Li Ping'an could only laugh, grabbed the tea in his father's hand, drank it, stood up and said:

"Everyone is still waiting, I'll go first!"

"Hey! Why are you running!"

"Let's go, let's go through the six sects of the East China Sea. I will work hard to add glory to the sect!"

"I'll give you something! Remember peace is the most important thing in everything, don't fight with other disciples of the sect!"

Li Dazhi threw a storage bag over.

Li Ping'an raised his hand to catch it, opened it and glanced at it. There were more than twenty storage instruments of various styles inside. These storage instruments contained mountains of spiritual stone treasures.

Li Ping'an waved his hand, not taking away a single cloud.

He was used to this kind of saturated support from his father.

…

Li Ping'an originally planned to talk to Deacon Wang Xinhui and take off his title as the leading disciple;

But when he turned around the screen, he saw that all the Wan Yun Sect disciples who were traveling with him had boarded a thousand-foot 'cloud ship', and the priest sister waved to him gently from the back deck of the cloud ship.

Li Ping'an could only rush over as quickly as possible without any chance to speak.

The overall shape of this cloud ship is roughly the same as that of an ordinary building ship. The lower part of the hull is wrapped in clouds and mist. At the bottom is a small fairy island. Its hull is wider, both ends are rounded, and it is equipped with multiple formations. You can use the spirit stone formation to move forward, or you can rely on immortals to cast spells to move forward.

For this Donghai experience, not only were more than a dozen immortals escorted inside the gate, there were also more than twenty ordinary deacons accompanying them.

The cloud boat swayed out of the mountain-protecting formation, and it was expected to take a day and a night to reach the coast of the East China Sea.

The disciples either found a corner to meditate, or gathered in groups of three or five, setting up a barrier to play chess and chat.

Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning found an inconspicuous corner to stay, and each took out a futon. Mu Ningning deliberately imitated Li Ping'an's movements and sat down cross-legged in a neat manner.

Li Ping'an groped in his sleeves for a while and took out a few packets of candied fruits.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"I didn't say this was for you."

Li Ping'an deliberately teased her, but Mu Ningning was not annoyed. His little hands were as fast as lightning and snatched away two oil paper bags, with a proud smile on his lips.

"Hmph, I don't care. If I see you, it's for me."

"You are taking advantage of others."

Li Ping'an took out a jade charm, closed his eyes and read it carefully, and said slowly:

"Junior sister, I will practice here for a while. When you get bored, go and play with a familiar senior sister."

"But, senior brother, aren't you the team leader?"

Mu Ningning blinked and said:

"Why don't you go say hello to all the senior brothers and sisters?

"As far as I know, everyone really wants to get acquainted with you, but because of my uncle, they don't dare to come over for fear of being said to be fawning over you or being your follower.

"Everyone's thoughts are quite subtle."

"Junior sister, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood. What a Qi Refiner pursues is a Taoist mind. In everyone's eyes, I am just a fellow Taoist."

As he spoke, Li Ping'an glanced with his spiritual sense and found two acquaintances among this group of disciples.

One is a body cultivation disciple with dark skin and the shape of a black bear, Yu Yingshu;

A sword cultivator, Gu Qingcheng, who was carrying a black sword case and wearing colorful multi-layered robes, was playing chess with several young monks.

The two of them met Li Ping'an during the competition two years ago, but they didn't meet each other later.

As for the reason, Mu Ningning already said it just now.

Everyone should be a little shy, fearing that they will be known as clinging to power.

No, when Li Ping'an opened his eyes, he saw Gu Qingcheng secretly looking this way; then Gu Qingcheng quickly looked up at the sky and shouted:

"Ah, this white cloud moves so slowly."

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile and narrow his eyes.

He shook his head and continued to read the jade talisman in his hand with his eyes closed.

There is a saying that Li Pingan quite admires the character of these disciples. They are always more likable than those 'progressive activists'.

Mu Ningning took out a book of true immortal insights, ate snacks and flipped through the pages, as if he had returned to the usual situation where the two of them got along, comfortable and comfortable.

After two hours of this, a certain swordsman still couldn't help but stroll towards Li Ping'an.

A wisp of sound penetrated into Li Ping'an's ears:

"Ahem, um, are you disturbing senior brother?"

Li Ping'an opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qingcheng, then turned to look at the priest girl who was already meditating, and stood up to greet Gu Qingcheng.

It was already dusk, and most of the disciples were meditating on the deck of the cloud ship.

More than a dozen immortals were distributed in front and behind the cloud ship, covering hundreds of miles around with their immortal consciousness.

Li Ping'an took out an orb and hung it over Mu Ningning's head. The orb shed a little starlight and enveloped Mu Ningning, so as not to disturb her understanding of the great road.

"Come here and talk."

Li Ping'an made an invitation gesture and moved a few steps aside with Gu Qingcheng to the edge of the deck.

Outside the fairy light that enveloped the ship, the sea of ​​clouds was dyed light golden by the setting sun.

Wisps of spiritual energy overflowed from the passing clouds, and were quietly absorbed by the formation of the big ship.

Gu Qingcheng was a little at a loss and said with a smile: "Well, I have something to ask of the team leader."

Li Ping'an said: "You and I can match each other just like we did during the competition."

"Okay, Brother Li."

Gu Qingcheng crossed her arms and said quickly:

"Yesterday, I asked the senior brothers and sisters who participated in such an experience last time. Generally speaking, in multi-sect experience, although the disciples will not be allowed to compete directly in the ring, they still let the disciples fight hard.

“This kind of training conference also has several unwritten rules.

“For example, only disciples who have been in the industry for no more than thirty years can participate, and they can only be disciples of the Hezhen Realm and the Void Refining Realm.

"Looking at the jade talismans sent to us by Fanshi Palace this time, we estimate that the main content of this training is to eliminate demons in the East China Sea, and the ranking of the sect will be determined by the number of demons killed.

"Brother Li, since we come to the East China Sea, we can't let the sect lose face..."

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "What Brother Gu said is absolutely true. Does Brother Gu have any clever ideas for us to get a good ranking?"

"No," Gu Qingcheng laughed and scolded, "I always feel like you are coaxing the fairy boy from Liuyunguan with your tone!"

"Ha ha!"

Li Pingan smiled softly and said slowly:

"As you know, Brother Gu, I usually follow my master in practice and have no experience in leading a team at all.

"This position of team leader is just for the elders to give face to my father. I really don't understand.

"Brother Gu, just say it directly."

"Okay, I'll just say it directly."

Gu Qingcheng smiled and said:

"I want to ask...Brother Li, do you have any magic weapon with you for the Spirit Explosion Technique?"

"Or, can we go ask the elders for instructions and bring a batch of magic weapons from Donghaifang Town, so that everyone can get some mortal magic weapons on them.

"If something goes wrong later, show them our Wanyun Sect's new secret method!"

Li Ping'an's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that many disciples were listening with their ears raised, and they were obviously very concerned about this matter.

Li Pingan was also happy.

If explosions are art, then everyone has very good artistic talents.

Li Ping'an took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, put it in Gu Qingcheng's hand, and warned:

"This is the Spiritual Explosion Technique that I improved last year, as well as the introductory formation diagram of the Spiritual Explosion Technique. It can activate eighty-one magic weapons at the same time, achieving the effect of completely releasing spiritual power. Brother Gu, please pass it on to everyone.

“No matter how many magic weapons there are, more complex formations will be required, which will be difficult to accomplish in a short period of time.

"I'm going to ask Elder Yan Sheng now to see if 6,000 magical weapons can be brought over, and I will distribute 162 magical weapons to each disciple. How about that?"

Gu Qingcheng's soul staggered and looked at Li Ping'an with complicated eyes.

He whispered: "Brother Li, we, this... just participated in a trial and spent such a huge cost. Will the sect blame us?"

"You can return it to the door if you don't need it anymore."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"We are here to bring glory to our sect. By the way, help me give these little things to all my fellow sects."

Li Ping'an took out two bags, which contained hundreds of black beads the size of little thumbs.

Gu Qingcheng wondered: "What is this? A pill? Why are you pretending to be so casual?"

"It's not a pill, Brother Gu, take a look."

Li Ping'an pinched out a bead, threw it out of the boat, and made a magic trick.

Peng!

A cloud of mist exploded and quickly turned into a large cloud.

The disciples looked over curiously.

Li Pingan said seriously:

"I accidentally found an ancient method when I was consulting the sect's books. After improving it, I refined this 'Exploding Cloud Pill'. This thing looks like an elixir, but it is actually a simple magic weapon.

"Their only function is to use very weak magic power to create large clouds and mist in an instant.

“These clouds and mist can temporarily cover the immortal consciousness of the Yuanxian Realm, making living beings temporarily disoriented, but stronger immortal consciousness cannot cover it.

"Using this object in conjunction with our Wan Yun Sect's Cloud Control Technique and Cloud Escape Technique can produce unexpected effects during a spell fight.

"These gadgets are just troublesome to refine. They are not valuable in themselves. They should be regarded as a meeting gift from me to all my senior brothers and sisters."

"You... are so amazing!"

Gu Qingcheng clicked her tongue in surprise, and all the disciples also became interested.

Li Ping'an sighed slightly in his heart. After handing the Baoyun Pill to Gu Qingcheng, he turned around to find Elder Yan Sheng.

Although he carries thousands of spiritual explosive magic weapons of all levels, these magic weapons are considered his trump cards and cannot be given away easily.

Just ask the sect to bring over some ordinary magic weapons. I believe the elders will not refuse.

Li Ping'an approached the cabin where the elders were drinking tea, muttering to himself.

By the way, didn't he come here to enjoy the scenery? Why did he start working now?

He turned to look at Gu Qingcheng, who was surrounded by disciples, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This sword cultivator is pretty good at it.

At Li Pingan's suggestion, Gu Qingcheng stepped into the cabin where the elders were with her right foot first, and was appointed as the deputy team leader for this disciple training, responsible for all kinds of errands.

A moment later, a jade talisman was sent to Fang Town on the coast of the East China Sea. Six thousand magical artifacts could be delivered in half a day.

…

at the same time;

On the coast of the East China Sea, the mountain gate of Guanhai Gate is located.

On the towering cliffs by the sea, pavilions and palaces are connected one after another. When looking from the sea, this place looks like a fairyland.

In the corner of Guanhai Sect's main hall, several old Taoists with gray beards and hair sat in high positions and called several young disciples to them.