The disciple from Yaochen Peak was punished with three years of monthly payment for failing to take care of the spirit beast;

In order to avoid responsibility for his own crimes, this disciple intended to attack two fellow sect members and punished them with secluded meditation for twenty years. The two crimes were punished concurrently. This disciple was listed as a disciple under supervision within the sect. If he makes any mistakes in the future, he will be expelled from the Wanyun Sect.

The two young disciples of Liuyunguan were punished to stay in seclusion for three months and were not allowed to leave Liuyunguan without permission. Although they were suspected of hurting fellow disciples, they were not punished considering that the matter was provoked by the disciples of Yaochen Peak.

After Fanshi Palace made this decision, the Lezixians in the door left the scene and dispersed.

Elder Yan Sheng personally took action and checked the internal injuries of Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning again.

Li Ping'an did not forget his own business. He took out Deacon Wei Yanzi's token and said that the grain elixir in Liuyun Temple had been used up and needed to be replenished.

Elder Yan Sheng immediately arranged for two deacons to rush to Qianshan Liuyunguan, and also brought Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning back with them.

Back in the backyard of Liuyunguan, Mu Ningning was still in a daze.

"Senior brother?"

Li Ping'an, who was about to go back to meditate to digest the power of the elixir as soon as possible, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ningning bit her pink lips and asked in a low voice: "You are really a member of the family... a powerful person in the government..."

"What kind of yamen am I?"

Li Ping'an couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't hide anything. He briefly talked about how he and his father participated in the Wan'an City test, and how his father soared into the sky and became the founder of Wan Yun Sect.

Mu Ningning was stunned for a while and sighed in despair.

Li Ping'an was slightly puzzled: "What?"

Mu Ningning said depressedly: "It's better now, I've become that villain who follows the crowd."

"Hahaha!"

Li Pingan laughed so loudly for the first time after entering the mountain.

"Brother, you are still smiling!"

Mu Ningning snorted:

"I'm going back to practice!

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone out with you, senior brother. No wonder when I left Fanshi Hall, I heard a voice asking me if I had a master."

She turned around and left, her pretty face slightly angry, but she really cared about such a 'reputation'.

Li Ping'an didn't explain anything, but shouted: "Pastor sister!"

"Um?"

Mu Ningning turned around and looked over.

The sun gradually set in the west, shining its warm light on Mu Ningning, and a faint smile appeared on her slightly tired face;

She looked at Li Ping'an with her eyes that reflected the golden light, with her two small hands behind her back, and the waterfall of blue silk outlined the border of the thin skirt, and the thin skirt outlined the girl's exquisite figure.

Li Ping'an used his magic power to push her a small crossbow and twelve top-quality spiritual stones that were difficult to find for ordinary Qi practitioners.

——A gift from the master.

Mu Ningning was a little confused: "What is this?"

"Thank you, junior sister, for teaching me the art of swordsmanship before. I have benefited a lot and I can't repay you in return."

Li Ping'an's eyes are clear and sincere:

"Today you and I can be considered as having gone through a catastrophe hand in hand. We have become loyal friends. Please accept it by all means and don't make excuses."

Mu Ningning blinked and held the crossbow and spirit stone in her arms.

"Who, who went through the tribulation with you... I was just doing chivalry..."

After saying that, he peeked at Li Ping'an a few more times, shook his head and hurried back to his small courtyard.

Li Ping'an smiled and shook his head, turned around and jumped back to his small building. Thinking that it would be some time before his father came, he began to meditate and fall into concentration, trying to absorb the remaining power of the elixir and strengthen his Taoism.

'This junior sister can be a good friend from now on.'

'It's just that my personality is too simple, and I can easily be taken advantage of by bad people.'

This was his last thought before entering concentration.

…

The moon is bright and the stars are few, and the mountain gate is pure.

The window on the second floor of Li Ping'an's wooden building was slowly pushed open. Li Dazhi looked inside and called out softly:

"Peace? Are you practicing?"

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, and shallow traces of spiritual energy overflowed around him, and the fragrance of elixir filled the room.

Now that I think about it, Elder Yan Sheng, the rotating hall master, actually gave him, a Qi-training disciple, an elixir, the kind of elixir that he could slowly absorb...

It's really too generous.

Li Dazhi outside the window chuckled, turned over and jumped in. He held his belly and burped, his slightly rich face showing a sense of satisfaction.

"Brother Yun Chenzi is really good."

Li Ping'an didn't know why: "Yun Chenzi?"

"Ah," Li Dazhi raised an eyebrow at his son and sat on the chair next to the bed, "he is the peak master of Yaochen Peak."

Li Pingan lowered his head and thought.

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's all settled! These are for you!"

While speaking, Li Dazhi shook out a pile of porcelain bottles from his sleeves, and the porcelain bottles directly submerged Li Ping'an's calves.

The corners of Li Pingan's mouth twitched crazily.

How much benefit does father get from Yaochen Peak!

"These are all elixirs and elixirs," Li Dazhi said with a smile. "Yaochen Peak is best at refining elixirs. Many of them are precious medicines that can improve physical fitness and strengthen Taoism."

Li Ping'an sighed in his hometown dialect: "Dad, why did you take so much..."

"Hi," Li Dazhi disagreed, and also answered in dialect, "These are just gifts for your master to be friends with me, so don't think too much about it."

The subsequent conversations between father and son were all in the dialect of their hometown.

"dad."

Li Pingan frowned and said:

"Have you forgotten that there are immortals in the sect who are dissatisfied with your worship of the Patriarch?

"Dad, you successfully made friends with the immortals of Yaochen Peak today. Of course you just think that having many friends is better than many enemies, but in the eyes of those who are interested, isn't this just starting to win over people's hearts?"

"Winning over people's hearts?"

Li Dazhi scratched his head and couldn't help but clicked his tongue:

“That’s really what happened.

"But I really have no intention of recruiting Yaochenfeng to pave the way for becoming the leader in the future!

"Hey, no, I didn't even think about becoming a leader!

"There are many immortals in the sect who are eyeing the position of the next sect leader. Why should I join in the fun!"

Li Ping'an:......

Based on what he knew about his father, it was not difficult to judge at this time that his father definitely wanted to become the head of Wanyun Sect!

This strange desire for power among middle-aged and elderly men.

"Dad, I'm just saying that there are hidden dangers in this matter."

Li Pingan said seriously:

“There are certainly disadvantages but also advantages to this matter, and the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.

"Yaochenfeng is the money tree within the sect, with a profound background. They are willing to make friends with you because you have given them enough face today, so they can move around more frequently later.

"But next, dad, you have to concentrate on your cultivation for the time being, and don't take the initiative to make friends with other forces in the sect.

"These elixirs also need to be disposed of... Dad, you can ask Fanshi Palace to sell these elixirs outside the mountain gate and exchange them for spiritual stones and treasures."

"Sold?" Li Dazhi wondered: "Wouldn't this slap the other party in the face?"

"Just listen to me, keep part of it, sell part of it, and tell the outside world that you are new to the house and have no treasure or wealth."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Most immortals are arrogant and arrogant. The most common title I heard in the palace was the son of a merchant.

"In this case, dad, why don't you first shape your character into an ordinary businessman, who only cares about short-term profits but not the long-term, and usually only pursues small gains and does not do anything in personnel management.

"In the world of cultivation, the practice of a Qi practitioner is fundamental. We are doing this just to reduce some possible opposition, so that you can have less resistance from other competitors in the sect before you enter the realm of true immortals and heavenly immortals.

"Master will not hate you for this. After all, this is how you should be in their eyes."

Li Dazhi looked solemn, smacked his lips carefully, and glared: "What kind of competitor! Oops! I really don't have that thought!"
To be continued...