Li Ping'an kept carving on his hands and sighed: "Actually, there is no need to take care of it like this. Doing it deliberately can easily lead to trouble. It is better for me to participate in the trial openly."

"Aren't you afraid that others will cause trouble?"

Li Dazhi patted his belly and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, as long as you reach out to draw the lot, what you draw will be yellow number twenty-three, and the notes inside will be the same!

"As for the specific trial tasks, you will know when the time comes! It will definitely not be difficult!"

Li Ping'an nodded with a smile and said, "Dad, you seem to have been slacking off in your practice recently..."

Li Dazhi seemed to have a soldering iron under his butt, and his handsome Taoist body immediately jumped up.

"What about that? I still have a wine shop! Several peak masters invited me to dinner. I'll take care of it and then go back to your master to practice and try my best to become a Yuanxian!"

After saying that, Li Dazhi rose into the sky, and the figure who left on the clouds looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wei Yanzi pinched his goatee and laughed, then raised his hand in greeting, and returned to the tree with Mu Ningning, sitting on the left and right sides of Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an asked: "Deacon, what is the trial task my father has arranged for me?"

Wei Yanzi smiled and said: "The easiest thing is to go to Wan'an City in the mortal world and find that guy Chen Gongmin to deliver the message."

"oh?"

Li Pingan raised his eyebrows slightly:

"I would also like to go back to Wan'an City to visit, after all I have lived there for two years.

"I was in a hurry when I came to the mountain. I didn't have time to pack my luggage. Many of the books I collected were lost in the world. I don't know if I can find them again when I go back."

"I just know your book."

Mu Ningning said dissatisfied:

"I only come here once a month at most. Every time I come, senior brother, you always hold the book in your hands and don't even look at me."

Wei Yanzi smiled and said: "Look... Ping An, please don't neglect the beauty."

"No way," Mu Ningning said hurriedly, "Deacon, how can you say such nonsense? The friendship between senior brother and I is not what you think..."

Li Ping'an happened to stop what he was doing and looked up at Mu Ningning.

Mu Ningning lowered her head for some reason and whispered:

"Senior Brother Ping An hides here every day to practice and does not go out for a walk throughout the year... Otherwise, he will definitely meet many real fairies who fall in love with him at first sight."

"Give."

Li Pingan threw the spiritual stone over and said with a smile:

"What I want to do now is to renew my father's string. Even if I do meet such a fairy, I will not consider becoming a Taoist partner for the time being because of my cultivation.

"Priest Sister, you still need to practice hard at Caiyun Peak.

"I heard that in the next few months, the sect will hold a competition for new disciples from the past twenty years. Junior sister, you have only been on the mountain for three years. If you can reach the Ningguang Realm during these few months, you will definitely be able to compete in this competition.

A blockbuster in the competition.

"Cultivation focuses on the Dharma and Wealth Couple, and the rewards for such a grand competition are very generous.

"However, you also need to remember that you should not rush forward in practice. Qi training, concentration of mind, and light condensation are all stages of building the foundation. It is better to go slower than leave any regrets, so as not to affect the future journey."

Mu Ningning nodded obediently, held the spirit stone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, I will take second place, and you will take first place!"

Li Ping'an sighed: "I can't participate, it's a competition for inner disciples."

"Um……"

Mu Ningning quickly closed her mouth.

The old and difficult issue of apprenticeship with Senior Brother Ping An has also troubled her for a long time.

Li Ping'an asked: "Deacon, when will my outer sect trial start? Is there an accurate time?"

Wei Yanzi replied: "This is more casual. After all, it is just an introductory trial for outer disciples. No one takes it seriously on weekdays. You only need to go to the main peak Fanshi Hall to start the trial."

"Then I'll go today."

"today?"

Wei Yanzi was also a little surprised:

"Isn't this a little too hasty? Why not tell the other side first so that the door can make more preparations."

"What else is ready inside the door?"

Li Pingan stretched and stood up:

"If I procrastinate any longer, my father will allow me to pass the trial without leaving home.

"In the past two years, my father has made a lot of friends while practicing spiritual practice, and some noises inside the door have become more and more harsh. I still act according to the rules and don't leave anyone with a reason to say anything."

Wei Yanzi stood up and said: "I'll go to the Fanshi Palace to inform them and let them prepare early... You are too hasty!"

Mu Ningning said: "Senior brother, can I accompany you to the ordinary world?"

"Follow the rules. This is a trial, not a fun trip."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Although it's just a small job of delivering letters, I will do my best.

"Junior sister, please go back to Caiyun Peak to practice first. Now you are also a big girl. If you and I become a couple, we will inevitably attract gossip."

"Just let them say it."

Mu Ningning pursed her lips, but didn't say much. She softly told Li Ping'an several times to take care of herself, and then reluctantly left with Yu Jian.

…

at the same time;

In the corner of Wanyun Sect, there is a hilltop where several Tianxian caves are distributed.

In a pavilion wrapped in clouds and mist, several immortals were gathering together to drink tea and chat.

The tea maker is a beautiful fairy wearing a complicated ancient dress.

There were three to five old men drinking tea, most of them with dull expressions.

Several elders said:

"It is said that the merchant's son is about to participate in the outer sect trial."

"What if the merchant's son participates in the outer sect's trial? Can you still prevent him from entering the outer sect? Besides, what should you care about an outer sect disciple? Many of the problems within the sect are caused by the merchant, not his son!"

"Yes, it has only been two or three years. It is said that the merchant is not far from ascending to immortality. Half of the peak owners of the thirty-six peaks in the gate are familiar with him... Several spiritual mines were discovered near the mountain gate last year.

, it is said that the fortune of the Immortal Sect was driven by his great fortune..."

"The rumors about him being the next leader will probably cease to be rumors in a few years."

"Then what can we do? The three golden immortal ancestors in the sect are watching. Can we still hold his son hostage and make him swear not to fight for the position of the sect leader?"

The atmosphere in the pavilion became dull again.

An old man said: "Senior Brother Mo Yi is the deputy head, and he is also the head of the family. I thought that you would be the head in a few thousand years..."

"Why!"

The gray-haired old man named Mo Yi waved his hands gently and smiled gently:

“If the leader is not in charge, what good will it do to practice?

"If the sect needs a poor Taoist to take on such a responsibility, even if the poor Taoist spends thousands of years not cultivating, he will still be bound to do errands for all his fellow sects.

"If there is no need for the poor Taoist to do such things in the sect, the poor Taoist would be happy to be at ease and concentrate on finding the wonderful land of golden immortals and immortality."

"Senior Brother Mo, if you really don't fight...are you really going to hand over the position of head to an ordinary businessman?"

"well!"

Several people shook their heads, but didn't say much.

The beautiful woman who made the tea chuckled, poured a few cups of tea into the clay pot, and said with a smile:

"Why are you so anxious? This matter is uncertain.

"I heard from an elder that the merchant's son will go to the world soon. How about arranging some leisure time for him and making the merchant proud?"

"Junior Sister Xiao Yue."

The old Taoist named Mo Yi frowned and warned:

"You have been in charge of many affairs of the Fangzhen industry for hundreds of years, and you have always followed rules and regulations. Pindao shouldn't say anything more to you, but you need to keep one thing in mind.

"My Wan Yun Sect experienced several internal fights thousands of years ago, resulting in heavy casualties. After the Third Patriarch returned, he issued strict orders to strictly prohibit fighting for power and private fights among his disciples.

"After all, this merchant's son is also a disciple of my Wan Yun Sect. Remember not to really hurt him, otherwise the ancestor will blame you and our future will be cut off."

"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry. I can spare the trouble."
Chapter completed!