Sun Yingying covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Fellow Taoist is really generous, but this is inconsistent with the rules of my Zuiyue Tower. I do not allow redemption. Don't worry, after tonight, Jia'er will not have any foreign friends for the next ten years.

guest."

Li Ping'an suddenly felt at ease.

If the spring breeze lasts for a period of time plus ten years of follow-up, then the price is not too outrageous.

Li Ping'an said calmly: "This fellow Taoist looks young, so why don't you and I decide the outcome today and forget about these old men? We won't be afraid of ruining the beauty."

After saying that, Li Ping'an threw the storage magic weapon he received from Granny Yin Lin directly to Sun Yingying.

Although Sun Yingying tried her best to keep smiling, she really couldn't stand it at the moment.

Does this guy intend to cause trouble?

I just took out all the spiritual stones given by my mother-in-law!

It would be best to raise the price a little bit to make the atmosphere here warmer. As long as fellow Taoists start fighting, don't they hope to earn more spiritual stones?

Really are!

Won't this scare other people away directly?

Sun Yingying continued to smile and said: "The spiritual stones and precious materials given by this Taoist friend are almost three and a half square meters, plus four immortal treasures... Jia'er is really lucky."

Tuoba Han showed a tangled look on his face and said with emotion: "A beautiful woman is rare, so you shouldn't be stingy. I will give you the Four Directions Spiritual Stone."

The old man in blood-clothed clothes casually took back the stored magic weapon he had thrown out, and said calmly: "You can just find it if you want."

The hook-nosed Xiaominzi said calmly: "Sifang, please add six more immortal treasures."

Sun Yingying's eyes shone.

She really didn't expect it to have such an effect!

Li Pingan curled his lips, threw a storage ring in his hand, and said calmly: "Liu Fang."

Sun Yingying was stunned for a moment. She picked up the storage magic weapon and took a look. There were indeed spiritual stones inside, and this distinguished guest was not talking randomly.

Wei Yanzi couldn't sit still.

However, Wei Yanzi thought of the financial resources of his wealthy Immortal. These six-direction spiritual stones... were not as good as the rewards given by the door for a safe trip back then.

Elder Yan Sheng said in a deep voice: "Wei Yanzi? How many spirit stones do you have here? It seems that Ping An really likes this woman. If you can't give him more, you can just build him a house outside to raise him."

Wei Yanzi:......

We are the righteous sect!

Elder, are you taking too much care of peace?

What did Master Dazhi say? Double standards, yes, this is an unabashed double standard!

"Okay! I'm glad! I'm following you!"

Suddenly hearing a soft drink, Tuoba Han stood up, his eyes full of light, looking at Li Ping'an.

He raised his hand and made a move, the sword box behind the sword slave heard the sound of Qing Yue's sword, and a silver-white fairy sword flew out of it.

"This sword is a top-grade immortal treasure, worth twenty square meters of spiritual stones. Today I will give the sword to this beautiful woman!"

Tuoba Han smiled and said:

"I'm not trying to get angry with you, I really like Jia'er, but I don't know if you can accept her?

"I have a poem for a beautiful woman.

"The sword energy spans three thousand miles and returns to the drunken beauty after stepping on the moon. But if the golden crow rises from the east, the drunken beauty will return to the Ming Dynasty."

Two young Yuanxians on the side applauded:

"Wonderful! Fellow Taoist Tuoba!"

"I would like to congratulate fellow Taoist today!"

Tuoba Han was very proud and looked at Li Pingan, as if he felt condescending.

Li Ping'an slowly stood up.

Sun Yingying already wanted to tell him to forget it. They had a more beautiful daughter who had not yet left the court, and this top-grade Lingbao fairy sword was a pure profit.

However, before Sun Yingying could speak, Li Ping'an's eyes shone brightly behind the mask.

A long sword flew out of Li Ping'an's sleeve, hovered for several weeks, and landed in front of Sun Yingying.

Two characters are engraved on the sword hilt: Wentian.

The creation of master weapon refiner Mo Wentian!

Sun Yingying took a closer look, and there was no mistaking it. This was the top-quality fairy treasure forged by Brother Mo Wentian!

"Yingying," Li Ping'an said calmly, "Let's estimate the price."

Sun Yingying said hurriedly: "This! This sword will transform into a spiritual treasure in the future, which is difficult to estimate! Do you really want to give this sword away?"

"What I don't lack most is magic weapons, you know."

Li Pingan walked forward with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"I also have a poem as a gift to this sword.

"Kill a man in ten steps, and leave no trace for a thousand miles. When it's done, he brushes off his clothes and hides himself and his name.

"I would like to thank fellow Taoist Tuoba for giving in."

After saying that, Li Ping'an walked straight towards the inner hall, constantly calculating in his heart.

Still not taking action?

Tuoba Han's arms kept shaking, his face seemed to be distorted for a moment, and the sword box behind the sword slave kept shaking.

The old swordsman of the second level True Immortal suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!