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Chapter 39 Ping An finally becomes famous

 "Senior brother...senior brother?"

Li Ping'an opened his eyes in a daze and turned to look at Mu Ningning, who pushed him gently a few times.

How long had he slept? It was already dark.

Li Ping'an raised his head and looked around. There was only his master standing beside him with his hands behind his back. The originally huge 'auditorium' platform was now the only one left under him.

The Tianbang Arena has fallen back to the bottom;

The disciples from each peak have already returned to their peaks;

Elder Yan Sheng and another elder with white hair and white beard were standing not far away, looking at Li Pingan with a smile.

Only then did Li Ping'an remember that he still had to prove that 'the magic weapon you used was refined by you yourself'.

Mu Ningning reminded in a low voice: "Brother, the two elders have been waiting for a long time."

"I'll be there right away."

Li Ping'an straightened his collar and felt refreshed after a good sleep. From his soul to his body, he felt an indescribable sense of transparency.

He turned to look at Mu Ningning, who was about to follow him:

"Junior sister, please don't come with me. Today is not a fun day."

"I've heard it all!"

Mu Ningning's peach blossom eyes were a little annoyed, and she also showed the message jade talisman in her hand and hummed:

"My master said that if the Kaiyunfeng Immortal insults my Caiyunfeng disciples, I will directly use the jade talisman to call them over to quarrel.

"Can't you afford to lose the competition within the sect? You still have to hold on to me!

"Senior brother, don't worry, we are right, what should we be afraid of! We at Caiyun Peak have never lost in a quarrel!"

Qingsu pursed her lips and nodded.

Li Ping'an seemed to be able to see his master's little soul waving his fists and shouting "yes" and "yes".

He laughed dumbly: "That's fine, junior sister, you can follow if you want, but Kaiyun Peak and our Caiyun Peak are both the dojos of Wanyun Sect. Don't make it unpleasant because of this trivial matter. Don't say a word today.

Don’t use jade talismans to scare people, I’ll just deal with it.”

Mu Ningning pursed her lips and whispered: "I just listen to you. Aren't you afraid that others will bully you?"

"Who can bully me inside the gate?"

Li Pingan walked forward with a smile, shook his head and said:

"My father Li Dazhi."

Qing Su looked over from the side.

Li Ping'an immediately added: "My master is Qing Suxian."

Qing Su smiled and raised her head, obviously very satisfied with Li Ping'an's declaration of family status.

Mu Ningning covered her mouth and smiled softly, jumped onto the white clouds at Qing Su's feet, and followed her uncle.

Li Ping'an rushed to Elder Yan Sheng's side, but the elder took the initiative to hold his arm. The two of them exchanged words while rushing to the Fanshi Hall.

Elder Yan Sheng said in a deep voice: "Can we deal with today's situation with confidence?"

"Don't worry, elder," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "Yesterday when I used that secret technique to suppress the Kaiyunfeng disciples, I had already thought of how to deal with them in the future. On the contrary, I was afraid that they would not cause trouble."

"oh?"

Elder Yan Sheng stared at Li Pingan with his small eyes and continued to speak:

"The master is paying attention to this matter. Although most of the guests have left, there are still a few masters here. Their immortal knowledge has swept away that this matter cannot be hidden.

"Don't show off your youthful spirit. If you don't have a way to deal with it, I'll just cover it up for you."

"The elders have great love, and the disciples appreciate it."

Li Pingan frowned immediately when he heard this and asked in a low voice:

"Can the elders please invite some elders from the inner sect to come over and seal the Fanshi Palace? Prevent those leaders from investigating?"

"Why?"

"I will not only hand over the first version of the Soul Exploding Technique to Mennei today."

Li Pingan said in a deep voice:

"My father has been thinking about the weapon refining method for three years, and he suddenly had an idea. Today, my father wants to use my mouth to give advice to the family. This matter is related to the spiritual stone business in the family."

Elder Yan Sheng's eyes were filled with confusion.

If it were another Ningguang Realm disciple who said this, Elder Yan Sheng would definitely arrange for a few deacons to cleanse this disciple's Taoist heart.

But it was Li Ping'an who was talking at this moment...

"Go to Fanshi Palace slowly."

Elder Yan Sheng said:

"I'm going to report this to the headmaster. The headmaster's previous intention was to deal with this matter in front of the masters of the Friend Sect, so as not to be accused of unfair treatment by Wan Yun Sect."

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, elder."

"It's a small matter," Elder Yan Sheng turned into a beam of rainbow light, shining directly at the top of the main peak.

Another outer sect elder looked at Li Ping'an curiously. He didn't know what Elder Yan Sheng was whispering to this young disciple. At this moment, he just followed Elder Yan Sheng's instructions and slowed down the speed of the cloud by more than half.

Li Pingan thought that Fanshi Palace would be sealed soon;

But what he never expected was that Elder Yan Sheng left in a hurry and came back in a hurry, saying to Li Ping'an:

"The leader said... What is the seal? Is there anything in this that can't be told to outsiders? This matter should be explained openly and openly, so as not to make the Youzong Immortal laugh!

"Ping An, just show it off, the leader has said so, do you still have any doubts?"

Li Ping'an:......

This isn't the end yet.

When Li Ping'an fell in front of the Fanshi Hall, a white cloud carried five middle-aged Taoists, three men, two women, and slowly fell into the Fanshi Hall. A group of immortals quickly bowed to each other and called them "Master".

Li Ping'an's forehead is covered with black lines.

That's right, instead of sending the heads of other sects away, the head of his own family even brought them over directly!

Just when Li Ping'an decided that even if he was scolded today, he would not take out his 'refining production line' to avoid leaking business secrets;

A familiar voice penetrated into his ears, and it said:

"Elder Yan said that you should offer the magic weapon that detonates the magic weapon to the sect, and he also said that it can improve the spiritual stone business in the sect.

"Come, in front of several heads, let them see the demeanor of our Wanyun Sect disciples!

"I promised you a few treasures before. If you behave well today, how about I allow you a few more treasures?"

Li Ping'an looked at the middle-aged male cultivator who was surrounded by immortals and sitting in the hall. He already knew who had spoken to him yesterday and bowed his head directly.

The master has said so, so he just has to obey as a disciple.

Just show it later;

Anyway, this set of 'Refining Industry Standard Trial Version' will be eliminated sooner or later.



At this time, there were hundreds of people gathered in Fanshi Hall, most of them were disciples who came to watch the fun, and some disciples who came to receive awards from the competition.

This group of spectators formed a semicircle and circled the ‘place of debate’ that was to follow.

There were two groups of people standing in the circle, on the left were several true immortals and disciples from Kaiyun Peak, and on the right were Li Dazhi, Wei Yanzi, Mu Ningning, and several female immortals from Caiyun Peak.

Li Ping'an stood in the middle of the semicircle, with his heavenly master behind him.

After the head of Wanyun Sect and several heads of friend sects sat down, they stopped talking;

A gray-haired inner sect elder stood up and slightly arched his hands towards the disciples.

This elder was quite majestic. He glanced at the Kaiyun Peak people in the crowd and Wang Zaizhi, who was red-faced and did not dare to raise his head, and said loudly:

"As for the Kaiyunfeng Immortal's dissatisfaction with the result of the great competition, I would like to put an end to it here.

"There are three fairy tales from Kaiyunfeng:

"First, why did the sect allow a young disciple of Liuyun Temple to come into contact with the profound magic of the sect.

"According to the sect's rules, only inner sect disciples who have reached the Void Refining Realm can practice the art of cloud transformation under the teachings of their master.

"Is there any explanation for this matter?"

"have!"

Wei Yanzi immediately stood up, bowed his hands to three sides, and said loudly:

"Elder Qi, you can practice immortality safely, and it has been approved by the elders of Chuan Gong Hall.

"After the poor Taoist Ziliu Yun Guan became an immortal, he never told anyone about it. Although Ping An lacked qualifications and was an adult, his progress in cultivation was indeed relatively slow, but he had an exquisite Taoist heart and his understanding was truly astonishing. It only took one year.

In a matter of time, he will have thoroughly mastered and mastered the pre-requisite spells of the Cloud Transformation method.

"He wanted to learn, and Pindao came forward to vouch for him, so he could practice.

"You must have seen during the competition that Ping'an has extremely high talents in the art of magic, talismans, and formations!

"How can the sect not value such a disciple?"

Wei Yanzi is so happy!

He had been holding back these words for two and a half years!

All the immortals around nodded.

Li Ping'an's competition in this competition is just because he has only been in the industry for three years, and his cultivation level is much lower than other disciples. If he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, he would be able to rely on immortal skills, talisman formations, spiritual explosion techniques, and be in the top three of the Heavenly List.

Like searching a bag to retrieve something.

The inner sect elder who presided over this matter looked at the Immortal of Kaiyun Peak: "Do you have any objection to this explanation?"

Wang Zaizhi's teacher hurriedly said: "I have no objection."

The elder of the inner sect added: "Secondly, why does the sect give one disciple so many magical weapons? According to the sect's rules, the spiritual stones and precious materials that a disciple can obtain are far from enough to refine so many magical weapons. At that time, during the fight,

, there are hundreds of magical instruments used by Ping An.”

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and moved forward: "Elder! Please ask the third one first, and let the disciples report the second one later."

"good."

The elder nodded: "Thirdly... this is somewhat nonsense. Several immortals from Kaiyun Peak said that you value the Dharma over the Tao, neglecting the basics and chasing the weak, which can easily lead to bad reputation."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "My disciple is just a very shallow person, and I have never neglected my practice at all. The priest sister who is familiar with my disciple can testify."

Mu Ningning didn't have any stage fright. Hearing this, he immediately jumped out, bowed his hands to the elder, and said loudly:

"I have known Brother Ping An for a long time, and I feel quite ashamed about my practice.

"Senior Brother Ping'an has already understood the method of the rotation of the heavens when he was in the Qi training state. He has practiced it every day since then and has persevered. Even if the disciple worships the master, with the master's careful teaching, senior brother Ping'an has always been ahead of the disciple in his progress in practice.

"It is nonsense to say that Senior Brother Ping An values ​​the Dharma over Tao!"

The elder of the inner sect stroked his beard and smiled softly. When he spoke to Mu Ningning, his voice was much gentler: "You have good courage, so just stay and listen."

"yes!"

Mu Ningning saluted again and returned behind the Caiyun Peak Fairy. Her clenched fists were filled with fine sweat.

The elder asked: "Do you have any objections to the immortal Kaiyun Peak?"

"There is no objection," Wang Zaizhi's teacher sighed, "Yesterday we were also angry for a moment, so we acted in such a foolish way. It is really inappropriate to embarrass a disciple. Please ask the elders to punish you."

The inner sect elder nodded slowly: "Since you have admitted your mistake, what about this matter..."

"Wait a minute!"

A famous outer sect elder frowned and said:

"Shouldn't the second one be explained a little bit?"

The hall suddenly became audible.

Li Dazhi, who had been standing by with a smile, gradually faded his smile, frowned and looked at the elder, and was about to step out immediately.

"disciple!"

Li Ping'an took two steps forward and bowed directly to the leader:

"There is a new weapon refining method dedicated to the sect! This can also explain why the disciples can take out hundreds of magic weapons for fighting!"

When the elders, immortals, and disciples heard this, their expressions varied.

They were all having fun, but many of them frowned slightly after hearing Li Ping'an's words.

They were really afraid that this disciple was too young and would cause some jokes later.

Li Dazhi looked at his son with a smile on his face. Although he didn't want to steal his son's limelight, it was really his turn to speak out now.

"Brother, head master! The method my son Ping An presents today will definitely open your eyes!"

"Hahaha!"

The leader’s hearty laughter echoed in the hall:

"Junior Brother Dazhi, Ping An is a child with high understanding. I know this, but don't talk too much. If Ping An fails to open our eyes later, Pindao will punish you!"

But it directly paved the way for Li Dazhi and his son to retreat.

Li Dazhi bowed slightly, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, it will be right... Ping An, just show me the weapon refining method you accidentally came up with here."

"Father, this is what you taught me."

Li Ping'an smiled and sighed, then waved his sleeves, and twelve ring-shaped storage magic weapons floated in front of him and slowly spread out.

Li Ping'an said loudly: "I need the help of twelve disciples, the lower the cultivation level, the better!"

Everyone around me looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little confused. Only Mu Ningning immediately moved forward.

"I come!"

A sword cultivator with a sword on his back jumped out, but it was Gu Qingcheng of Jianyunfeng who met Li Ping'an during the competition.

As soon as Gu Qingcheng showed up, more than a dozen disciples immediately came forward, all of whom were cultivating the realm of emptiness and unity.

Li Ping'an cupped his hands in front of the disciples, and then asked each of them to stand behind a storage magic weapon, then opened the storage magic weapon, and took out twelve strange-looking magic weapons in sequence, each of which was quite large.

Li Ping'an rolled up his sleeves, lowered his head and worked hard for a while, setting up two 'conveyor belts' to connect the twelve large magical artifacts from front to back.

After that, Li Ping'an stuffed the spiritual stones into these magic weapons one by one, and the restrictions on them lit up one after another.

Li Pingan took the initiative to explain:

"This is a restriction that can be overcome by refining the formation base. As long as it is inlaid with spiritual stones, these twelve magic weapons can operate on their own. If you don't want to waste spiritual stones, they can also be modified to be driven by fairy power and mana.

move."

An outer sect elder on the side suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this the casting furnace and alchemy furnace that Pindao gave to Uncle Dazhi?"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Give it to me, but you can't take it back. At most, I'll treat you to two drinks later!"

The elder laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Li Ping'an said loudly: "Report to the leader! These twelve magical weapons were all modified by my father, and most of them came from the elders of the outer sect within the sect!"

After saying that, Li Ping'an walked to the first tripod-shaped magic weapon, took out an ordinary treasure called 'Meteor Iron' from his sleeve, and handed it to Gu Qingcheng.

"Please, fellow Taoist, put the treasure materials into the furnace,"

"good."

Gu Qingcheng did as he was told and watched as the cauldron erupted into tongues of fire and the precious material melted rapidly.

His mission is over.

Li Ping'an waited for a while, pointed his finger at the cauldron, and the two 'conveyor belts' slowly began to rotate.

All the silver molten iron was sucked out by the pot-shaped magic weapon hanging on the conveyor belt, and swayed into the second large magic weapon that looked like an 'earth stove'.

The sound of mechanical expansion came from inside the second magic weapon, and a little fire appeared inside, and these precious materials began to be repeatedly tempered.

This is the treasure that Li Dazhi, Li Ping'an and his son are going to dedicate to the door today - a trial version of the fully automatic standard assembly line for refining weapons!

This weapon refining method is divided into ten steps, namely:

Melting materials, quenching, casting, hammering, covering with fire, engraving, lifting spirit, moistening edge, inlaying, sealing spirit.

There are two more steps after that, mainly to detect the quality of the instrument and to conduct preliminary packaging of the instrument.

Li Pingan did not intentionally give credit to his father;

Although this 'production line' was designed by him, it was built bit by bit by his father, a fitter. Li Ping'an was only responsible for solving a few key processes.

Under the simple operations of these twelve disciples, or just watching in a daze, a mortal flying sword of average quality and inlaid with spiritual stones slowly took shape.

In order to let the immortals in the sect understand the specific meaning of the 'assembly line', Li Ping'an directly put enough precious materials into the large cauldron to forge more than a dozen flying swords, then calmly stepped back a few steps, closed his eyes and waited.

His mission was accomplished;

The stage at the back can be left to Lao Li.


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