The fairy father

"It's done! It's done! It's really a flying sword!"

"The quality is actually quite good. It's enough for disciples in the Condensing Light Realm!"

"If this method can refine more powerful magic weapons, wouldn't it be able to continuously turn treasure materials into magic weapons?"

"I understand! The most important thing is here, where you can directly engrave the restrictions for flying swords! How did you do this?"

"In this way, you can only refine magic weapons. For more complex magic weapons, the restrictions are engraved from the inside out... Hiss, it's not necessarily the case. What kind of magic weapon you want to make, you can pre-make the engraved mold in advance. It’s not impossible to do it from the inside out.”

"Wonderful!"

"Hey, why didn't I think of this before? Is this longevity really wasted?"

Everything is in the palace.

Li Ping'an had already stood outside the crowd, and a group of immortals gathered around the assembly line and marveled.

In this moment alone, Li Ping'an had already received five or six transmissions.

The headmaster said: "Ping An, you have such a wonderful method, why don't you let your father tell you in advance?"

Li Ping'an really wanted to reply, "It's my fault," but due to his low magic power, he could only smile bitterly at the leader.

The leader said again: "I was careless about this, hahaha! When everyone has seen it, just put it away."

Li Ping'an raised his hands and made a bow.

Another voice came from Elder Yan Sheng: "This method alone has made great contributions to the sect!"

There was the voice of Wang Zaizhi's teacher: "My dear friend Ping An, Zaizhi has offended me many times before. Please forgive me."

There was also a strange voice: "I am a poor master of the Weiyuan Sect. I would like to have a good relationship with my little friend today. If you have free time in the future, you can come and play with me for a few days. I, the Weiyuan Sect, will treat you generously."

The poachers are here.

"Put it away quickly," Elder Xiao Yue said in a voice, "This magical weapon is too rough, and there are no restrictions to cover it. It has been memorized by the sect leaders. Do you know that such a weapon refining method can be used by the sect members?" How many more spiritual stones can I earn every year... I used to be blind, but your father is so ingenious."

Li Ping'an looked at his father and found that his father had no intention of taking the initiative to move forward.

Feeling that what he had shown at this moment was almost enough, Li Pingan raised his finger and pointed it forward.

These twelve large magic weapons stopped running at the same time.

Elder Yan Sheng waved his cigarette stick, and several outer sect elders immediately moved forward, put these magical artifacts into the twelve storage magical artifacts that Li Pingan had taken out before, and returned the magical artifacts to Li Pingan.

The immortals once again formed a semicircle.

But at this moment, the eyes of all the disciples looking at Li Ping'an were full of disbelief.

Li Pingan bowed forward and said loudly:

“This disciple has refined many magical weapons based on this method.

"These twelve magical instruments were all made by my father. The precious materials used were all replaced by my father at the door with monthly contributions. My father has ordered me to choose an opportunity to present these magical instruments at the door.

"This disciple dedicates this gift today to wish his master a lasting youth, a long rainbow of clouds, and a long and prosperous path to immortality for his disciples."

Most of the immortals had gentle smiles in their eyes.

The elder of the inner sect stroked his beard and nodded, then turned to look at the leader.

The head of Wanyun Sect stood up and walked forward.

"Good! I am very happy, I will drink a few drinks today!"

The leader said again:

"Let the previous battle of law be over as it is!

"How can a young disciple's temporary conflict of spirits be compared with such a wonderful method of refining weapons?"

The immortals at Kaiyun Peak saluted quickly: "Follow the order of the sect leader."

The leader smiled and said: "Junior Brother Dazhi, what do you think?"

"It's all up to the master brother to handle it!"

Li Dazhi, who had been silent and wanted his son to gain more limelight, could no longer hide now and said seriously:

"Today Ping An came up with this method, but it was actually a little rushed. There is still a lot of room for improvement in this method.

"My father and son were originally doing this kind of business in the ordinary world. They never thought that they would be destined to be immortals, enter the sect to practice, meditate hard, and finally combine the two things of practice and workshop into one.

"Since I entered the school, my master has treated me like his own son. He has never had any dislike for me because of the odor of common copper. He has taught me immortal methods and protected me as a flying immortal. The elders and deacons have taken great care of my father and son, and the sect members of all peaks have also treated me and my son. My father and son are extremely grateful from the bottom of their hearts for treating each other with courtesy.

"Today I present this weapon refining method to the sect. I am not seeking rewards or fame. I just want to make some contribution to the sect. Please be kind to me!"

The head's eyes were full of emotion, and all the immortals looked at him sideways after hearing this.

Li Ping'an laughed secretly in his heart.

The immortals have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, and most of them are simple and indifferent to fame and fortune;

My father's acting skills are also revealed naturally.

However, maybe my father really thinks so... I can't say for sure.

Li Ping'an held the twelve magical artifacts forward and solemnly handed them into the hands of Elder Yan Sheng.

In the bamboo forest behind the main peak.

Taoist Kong Ming stared at Li Dazhi's figure from afar, with a bit of emotion in his old eyes.

This closed disciple has more than just great luck.

…

Order from the head of Wanyun Palace:

'Li Dazhi, the Yuanxian in the sect, is a disciple of the ancestor and has noble moral character. He has made many contributions to the sect since he joined the Wanyun Sect. Today, he is dedicating the magic weapon refining method to the Wanyun Sect's plan to open up the world. He will be specially rewarded with five spiritual stones and hundreds of precious materials. Boxes and twelve fairy treasures. ’

"Li Dazhi has a long luck and talent. He is a rare talent in the sect. Therefore, he is appointed as the deputy head of Miaoyun Hall. He holds the title of elder of the outer sect and can enter and exit the six inner halls at will." ’

'Inner disciple Li Pingan, a son of great ambition and a pure disciple, has a noble character and is diligent in practice. He has made a great contribution today and will be rewarded with three spiritual stones, fifty boxes of precious materials and six immortal treasures. ’

‘Li Ping’an is quick in thinking and extremely understanding, and the master allows him to enter and leave the Daozang Hall at will. ’

…

Only two hours after the treasure presentation, various rewards were delivered to Li Ping'an.

"Wow! So many spirit stones!"

In the Tianxian Cave Mansion, Mu Ningning threw herself on the three spiritual stones, stars popping out of her eyes.

Qing Su was thinking carefully.

She really couldn't understand why her apprentice could use those twelve ugly magic weapons to get so many rewards in the door.

"Master," Li Ping'an came up with three immortal treasures, "You can keep these as a disciple to honor you."

Qing Su shook her head slightly: "This is a reward for you."

Li Ping'an said: "The disciple doesn't need so many immortal treasures. The disciple left two pieces and one for the priest sister."

Qing Su said softly: "I am short of spiritual treasure."

"That's okay," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "disciple will come back to honor the master after he obtains the spiritual treasure."

Qingsu asked: "Why do you get so many things from the door?"

"This is a bit complicated to say."

Li Ping'an organized his language and tried to be concise and concise:

“To maintain such a large sect, especially to continue to make monthly payments to our disciples, we need to continuously earn spiritual stones from the outside world.

"The set of magical artifacts that my father presented to the sect today is actually a new way of thinking that will allow the sect to produce more magical artifacts with the same manpower and the same time.

"Of course, this is just the first step to earn spiritual stones, and my father will proceed step by step.

"As long as we continue to produce high-quality and low-priced magic weapons, we can earn more spiritual stones in Fang Town, and with the protection of the three Golden Immortal Ancestors, the foundation of Wanyun Sect will become more and more stable.

"That's why the door gave such a generous reward."

Qing Su seemed to understand and nodded slowly: "So that's it... I'm going to practice as a teacher. You can just play with Ning Ning. You did very well in this competition."

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "It all depends on Master's teachings."

When Qingsu turned around and drifted away to the inner cave, she was still murmuring:

"It would have been better if the competition was held a few years later."

As soon as Qing Su left, Mu Ningning cheered: "Senior brother! There are so many spiritual stones! We can't use them all in a thousand years!"

Li Ping'an shook his head with a smile, untied his waist and walked back to the recliner, relaxing his previously tense mind.

He smiled and said: "Take as much as you want, and choose two fairy treasures later. This is called sharing for those who see it."

"I do not want it!"

Mu Ningning jumped over with her hands behind her back, her clothes trembling slightly. She was obviously very happy at this moment, and said with a smile:

"You have short hands, and you don't have anything to ask me for.

"When I really run out of spirit stones in the future, I'll come back to your place, senior brother, to use the spirit gathering array."

"Do you still need to be polite between you and me?"

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"I have no plans to go out in recent years, and these spirit stones are of little use. If they are just used to set up the spirit gathering array, it will really take a thousand years.

"You can ask the outside deacon to purchase whatever you like. Cultivation in the mountains is boring, so you have to find some fun yourself.

"My father was dragged by a group of elders to study the magical weapon. I don't know if he can resist it."

"Senior brother, how did you come up with this?"

Mu Ningning sat down in a reclining chair nearby, her two slender and round calves resting on the armrests, her eyes not concealing her appreciation at all, and her pink lips let out a few words of admiration:

"When I came over, Master and the others were also discussing this matter, saying that the set of magic weapons could earn a lot of spiritual stones for the family.

"Hehe, you didn't see at the time that the faces of the immortals at Kaiyun Peak were all blue, and that Wang Zaizhi's face was even more mournful, like a fruit beaten by frost.

"Such ingenuity is really amazing!"

Li Ping'an smiled casually and did not explain much.

Today's first step towards industrial refining in Wanyun Sect will inevitably have some impact on this world of cultivation.

For now, my father's status within the sect has once again improved!

Li Ping'an just wanted to laugh when he thought of the slightly resentful look in the head's eyes when he followed his master back to the cave.

Originally, this kind of ‘assembly line production magic weapon’ could be kept secret for at least a few years;

Just because of the leader's self-confidence, this matter has been known to several friends of the sect. If the leader doesn't cut off a piece of meat to others, it will be difficult for him to live in peace.

Only by giving up can you gain something.

If these friendly sects are allowed to participate in this matter, Wanyun Sect's influence among these righteous immortal sects can also be enhanced.

It all depends on how the leader chooses.

"actually."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"This set of magical instruments is not yet completely perfect, and there is huge room for improvement in the future. It is very difficult for my father and I to develop forward alone, and we need the collective efforts of everyone in the sect.

"I originally planned to take out such a treasure when my father was a true immortal. This time I encountered Wang Zaizhi's provocation during the competition inside the sect. I thought about it carefully and decided to use the Exploding Spirit Art to suppress him. I followed the trend. I donated this set of magical instruments.

"My father will be very busy next time...Junior sister, this is for you."

Mu Ningning took the jade talisman thrown by Li Ping'an and blinked lightly: "What is this?"

"The complete Spirit Exploding Technique."

Li Ping'an added half a sentence in his heart... an improved simplified version.

Mu Ningning hurriedly said: "This method is too precious."

"It's just a method I created myself, nothing precious about it."

Li Pingan handed over two ring-shaped storage magic weapons:

"There are two hundred flying needle magic weapons here. You only need to master the control of this magic weapon. The Soul Exploding Technique can be used before you become an immortal, but it will consume a lot of energy..."

Mu Ningning actually couldn't hear clearly what Li Ping'an was talking about.

She held the jade talisman in her chest, pursed her lips and looked at Li Ping'an's profile, her heart filled with ripples.

Until Li Ping'an waved his big hand in front of her.

Mu Ningning quickly came back to her senses, her pretty face turned red, she turned around and sat upright in the recliner, looked down at the vague storage magic weapon in her hand, and whispered:

"Then I'll accept it, thank you, senior brother."

Seeing that the beauty was as beautiful as jade, soft and fragrant, Li Ping'an also took a few more glances.

Although he is not a veteran in love, he has been there before, and he knows that as long as he strikes while the iron is hot, the relationship between the two of them can be solidified.

The main thing is that now their father and son have a foundation in Wanyun Sect beyond the protection of the ancestor, and their sense of security has improved a lot...

Moreover, Li Ping'an also knew that he could not remain silent.

If he remained ambiguous, vague, and did not explain these things, her heart might gradually fade away.

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and asked softly: "Priest Sister, would you like to find a partner to walk the path of immortality together in the future?"

"Yes," Mu Ningning responded, looking up at Li Ping'an, "I, I am willing."

"Yes, me too."

Li Pingan lowered his head and coughed, took out a scroll of bamboo slips and pretended to read it carefully.

Mu Ningning was obviously startled for a moment, then bit her pink lips, turned her head and looked to the other side, studying the texture and structure of the cave wall.

She suddenly laughed, then pursed her lips to hold back. She seemed to be struggling with something at the moment. She pinched the hem of her skirt with two fingers, and her fingertips turned white.

Master Qingxu's sincere teachings were still echoing in Mu Ningning's ears.

Senior Brother Ping An was in Liuyun Temple before, and he never stepped out of the gate, so the disciples in the sect didn't know how outstanding he was;

Now that there is a big competition within the sect, Senior Brother Ping An has become famous in one fell swoop with his Explosive Spirit Technique, and he has won a huge prize from the sect for his magical weapon. There will definitely be some proud girls in the world who will have some thoughts towards Senior Brother.

‘Thoughts are clear, thoughts are clear! ’

"That! Senior brother!"

Mu Ningning suddenly sat up, looked sideways at Li Ping'an, and pursed her lips tightly.

Li Ping'an didn't know why: "What's wrong?"

"I, I... that..."

Mu Ningning looked aside again and whispered:

"If I get stuck in the future, can... can I come to practice with you?"

"Of course," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "As long as your uncle allows you, you can come over at any time. I will open another bedroom in the corner for you later."

‘Senior brother also cares about me! ’

Mu Ningning's Taoist heart trembled slightly, but she mustered up the courage. She clenched her fists tightly, her voice was a few degrees higher than usual, and her words were incoherent:

"Well, um, what I actually want to say is, if you want to find a Taoist companion, can you... that is, that is..."

Suddenly a voice came from the cave: "I agree, Ning Ning can come to us at any time."

Mu Ningning was startled for a moment, her pretty face turned red and hot at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and she made a 'whee' sound from the tip of her nose, then turned around and ran away.

Looking at Mu Ningning's panicked retreating figure, Li Ping'an couldn't help laughing.

Deep in the cave, next to the hot spring.

Qingsu was a little confused when she saw this.

When had Ning Ning been so rude and ran away without saying hello? Moreover, Ning Ning's body's magic power was shaking and her soul was restless. Could this be a sign of being possessed?

Why is my disciple laughing there?

At this moment, Qing Su's immortal consciousness caught a piece of white cloud, and a charming female fairy who looked familiar to her was riding the cloud and landing here.

"Master, Elder Xiao Yue is here."

Li Ping'an's shout came:

"Do you want to meet this elder?"