He looked like he was about to travel far away.

Li Ping'an wondered: "Junior sister, are you going out?"

"That's right," Mu Ningning blinked, "Didn't the deacon of Fanshi Palace say you want to go too? The disciples of the six sects are going through training, and we're leaving in half an hour!"

Li Ping'an had already checked his spiritual consciousness at this time and found that he had slept for eight or nine hours.

Although most of the day's practice time was wasted, his soul was full of energy and his body was at ease.

In fact, he hadn't rested like this for a long time.

Li Ping'an stood up, folded Master's quilt, and suddenly realized what he was doing.

"You want to go too?" Li Ping'an raised his head and asked, "Didn't it say that each peak has a disciple, and Caiyun Peak is a senior sister who is in the Hezhen realm?"

"I do not know."

Mu Ningning looked away and pursed her lips slightly. The hair on her forehead was disturbed by the blowing spiritual energy, and her voice became lower:

"Anyway, Fanshi Palace gave me the jade talisman and asked me to practice together. Probably, half-step practice can be regarded as practice... I'm afraid I have to ask my uncle..."

"It may indeed be arranged by my father."

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and whispered:

"Junior sister, this kind of training for disciples is actually just pulling out disciples from each sect to compare them, which is of little use.

"And the host this time is Guanhaimen. Guanhaimen tried to steal the magic weapon business from us before and ended up losing a lot of spiritual stones. I guess they want to take this opportunity to regain their face.

"If we go there, we're afraid we'll just sit on the bench and be looked down upon by others. We might as well practice freely in the mountains."

Mu Ningning blinked: "But Fanshi Palace has already issued an order."

"We're pretending to be injured," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "We went crazy in our practice and were seriously injured together. What else can they do to us? My father, Li Dazhi, the master of Zhuyun Hall."

She burst out laughing and moved to the lounge chair next to Li Ping'an.

"Then I listened to my senior brother and something went wrong while practicing!"

Suddenly a clear voice came from the inner hall: "There is an order at the door, why don't you go? Peace, Ningning?"

Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning quickly stood up and saluted the inner cave.

"The disciple is here."

"Master, please give your orders!"

Qing Su said: "Since you have been selected by the six sects for this six-sect training, you should add glory to the sect, so don't neglect it."

Li Pingan and Mu Ningning looked at each other.

The former accepted his fate calmly, while the latter smiled and bowed his head in tacit understanding.

Li Ping'an raised his head and sighed: "I'm going to collect some treasures for self-defense."

"Senior brother," Mu Ningning said with a smile, "let's not go too late!"

"It'll be fine in a moment."

Li Ping'an cheered up and turned into a wisp of cloud smoke, floating around the cave. He went to several secret rooms, changed into a blue disciple's robe, and simply tidied himself up.

Then he said goodbye to his master, took a small boat, and rushed to the Fanshi Hall with Mu Ningning.

Because she is about to complete the foundation construction, Mu Ningning's appearance and body shape were determined last year. From now on, unless her life span is about to run out and her Tao body begins to dry up, as long as she is willing to maintain it, she can remain so young and beautiful.

appearance.

Really, forever eighteen.

On the boat, Li Ping'an thought carefully and kept turning his head to look at Mu Ningning.

Mu Ningning has now lost her childishness, her face is quite beautiful, and her figure is also in great shape;

Since she was a child, she practiced swordsmanship. When she suppresses her smile in front of outsiders, she still has a fierce temperament with a sharp sword hiding its edge.

It's really eye-catching.

Mu Ningning was a little happy in her heart. She also said that she had been applying "transparent" makeup carefully for an hour today, and her senior brother saw it, but she was... embarrassed.

"Junior sister," Li Ping'an frowned and said, "How about we make a three-part agreement?"

Mu Ningning didn't know why: "What's wrong? Senior brother?"

Li Ping'an said sternly: "Although everyone in the sect knows that you and I are good friends, there are other disciples of the sect when we go out this time. You and I cannot be too close to each other, as it will not bring good reputation to you."

"Well," Mu Ningning nodded lightly, "I'm taking care of myself, senior brother, don't worry."

Li Ping'an asked again: "Also, can you wear a veil and go out?"

Although Mu Ningning didn't know why, she obediently took out a white gauze and covered her face.

This veil is a magic weapon that every disciple of Caiyun Peak has, and it has the effect of blocking the detection of others.

She asked softly: "Is this okay?"

"Yes," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "There are always many disciples in the mortal world, especially some young disciples who are mentally unstable. This can avoid some minor troubles."

Mu Ningning pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "If you want to say this, senior brother, you should cover it up. Disciples are not just men."

"I have a technique found in Daozang Palace."

Li Ping'an squinted and smiled, and he casually made a magic formula. His face seemed to have an extra layer of mist, and his sense of presence plummeted.

Just now he was handsome and fair-faced, but now he gives people an ordinary feeling of being 'just like that'.

Mu Ningning marveled at it, and Li Ping'an handed over a jade talisman: "This is my improved technique, the Gui Chen Jue."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Although Mu Ningning said this, she just put the jade talisman into the stored magic weapon and had no intention of practicing.

If she were too ordinary, she might not be able to control the three feet around her senior brother.

The palace of everything is already in front of you.

Mu Ningning suppressed her smile, adjusted her breath, and stood quietly beside Li Ping'an.

Perhaps his soul had been blown up too many times, and Li Ping'an's spiritual consciousness was far more powerful than ordinary disciples in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm.

His spiritual consciousness spread out and he saw the disciples gathered in Fanshi Hall, as well as the elders and deacons he was most familiar with.

Li Pingan groaned a few times in his heart.

The master asked him to come over, so he had to obey the master's order to avoid making the master unhappy.

But comparing himself with disciples from other sects has no practical significance in his opinion.

I went to the coast of the East China Sea this time just to accompany the priest sister on a sightseeing tour. I have been practicing in the mountains for five years, so it would be nice to go out to relax and travel this time.

However, what Li Ping'an didn't expect was;

Because he stepped into the Fanshi Hall with his left foot, he was appointed by several outer sect elders as the leader of the Wan Yun Sect disciples for this Six Sect Disciple Training.

And because he stepped into the Hall of Everything at the right time, he was entrusted with the temporary authority to supervise the disciples by the elders of the outer sect.

And the disciples...

They recalled the sight of the 'all weapons and spiritual explosions' they had seen, and no one objected.

Li Ping'an was still a little confused, but Deacon Wang Xinhui had already greeted him:

"Disciples, please wait for a moment. The disciple leader will follow me. The elder has something to say."

Li Ping'an moved forward obediently, followed behind Deacon Wang Xinhui, and went to the inner hall of Fanshi Hall.

Thirty-seven disciples from various peaks stayed where they were waiting, most of them just chatting quietly with the people around them, and some of them were cheerful by nature, laughing and chatting in the corner together with interesting things.

Wanyun Sect does not have many restrictions on its disciples, and everyone is used to it casually, and they will not be scolded by the immortal for laughing too loudly.

Li Ping'an followed Deacon Wang Xinhui into a barrier and bypassed several screens to avoid the sight of the disciples.

Behind the screen, several elders drank tea with the slightly fat Yuan Xian.
Chapter completed!