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 Pingan.

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."

However, I was inadvertently tainted with a bit of the worldly atmosphere.

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 than 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 encircle the privacy of this place. Looking eastward, you can see the dark sea, and you can also see 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 from 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 invites me, how dare I not come? There are countless heroes in this world who want to face-to-face with Dawu Quasi-immortal. 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, when you called the slave family over, you must not have the slightest bit of romance."

"Forget it about 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 hobby of being romantic was also used by shopkeeper Sun to find out our reality.

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

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 without mentioning good wine and food."

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

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 is covered with black lines.

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

"This is still, let's forget it."

Sun Yingying pushed the wine bottle away and laughed dryly:

"Wine doesn't make you drunk, you can make yourself drunk. Even if you look at me like this with the Dawu Quanxian, I'm 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 Deacon Wan Yun 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 has the ability to 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?"

"This is impossible."

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

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

"The two families are really related."

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 the second-ranked demon cultivator because of its many masters. Forging Tianmen is the first weapon-refining sect in the righteous way, so there must be some intersection between the two.

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

Sun Yingying couldn't help but frown slightly.

He actually knows so many secrets?

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

"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 how he did it.

"

"This man is not worth mentioning."

Li Pingan shook his head:

“It’s ridiculous to call yourself a genius after practicing for hundreds of years before reaching the fourth or fifth level of immortality.

"My father has only been practicing for a long time. Heavenly Immortals are within easy reach. Now he is just suppressing his realm and consolidating his Dao realm, so he is not in a hurry to become a Heavenly Immortal.

"Is there any gossip about the head of the Forging Heaven Sect and their golden immortals? Even their romantic affairs?"

Sun Yingying:......

Although she had no evidence, she always felt that she was being influenced 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 couldn't laugh or cry: "There is really a big 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 have gone around in such a big circle, so it turns out that you are trying to lower the price. How can you be reluctant to part with the spiritual stone when you realize that you are a quasi-immortal?"

Li Ping'an smiled and asked: "Is this rule unbreakable?"
To be continued...