The number one alchemist in the Heavenly Court helped him refine the divine pills, and the number one craftsman helped him refine the artifacts. This lineup is really the top and most luxurious.
An Lin didn't feel worried about this, but he still wanted to take a look.
Because he was really curious about how the artifact was refined.
Su Qianyun played with Moon Rabbit, while An Lin went to Ziwei Pavilion alone.
On the top of the white clouds, a majestic fairy pavilion building appeared in front of my eyes.
Five rays of divine light shot up into the sky, like pillars supporting the entire sky.
An Lin flew all the way towards the core area of the Heavenly Court, greeting each and every one of the familiar immortals.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Anlin, I heard that you brought people from the Four or Nine Immortal Sects to make a big fuss in Longting? It's really exciting, why don't you call me? My way is not alone..." A foot on the Hot Wheels, The handsome young man with Huntian Ling wrapped around his body came in a hurry, with a look of excitement on his face.
An Lin's face twitched slightly, and he explained: "Fellow Daoist Nezha, I'm not going to make trouble in Longting, I'm going to borrow money!"
"Haha... I understand, I understand, I still went to have a drink with the old Dragon King." Nezha said with a "I understand" expression on his face, and said slightly, "But my father didn't believe it, and suppressed me Hundreds of years."
An Lin: "..."
What the hell is talking about drinking and talking, that time Nezha made trouble in the sea, blood stained Longting, and made Longting almost break ties with Tianting, even a fool knows that your words are not credible, hey!
We are different, we are really different!
Farewell to Nezha.
Other immortals who passed by came to say hello again.
An Lin is extremely famous in the Heavenly Court, and the immortals are extremely enthusiastic.
It's just the words of greeting that are a bit heart-wrenching.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Anlin, I heard that Xu Xiaolan became the first Void Returning Realm in Xianlian University. How is it? Is your husband still alive?"
"Clairvoyant Daoist, you can't just look at the realm. In terms of realm, Xiaolan is suppressing me, but my words carry the most weight. If I say one thing, she won't dare to say two!"
"Oh, that makes sense, then I'll tell Fellow Daoist Xu Xiaolan that."
"Don't! Clairvoyant Daoist, please stop. I have Longting Pearl Eye Drops, which are very good for brightening and maintaining your eyes. I'll give you some..."
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"Hi, Fellow Daoist Anlin, long time no see. When will God of Chef Xiaolan reopen? I've been busy recently. I'm so hungry..."
"Fairy Yingcao, you seem to have forgotten that I am also a chef, why didn't you rush me?"
An Lin felt that he was ignored.
"Hey hey... Isn't suzerain Anlin taking care of everything? Besides, Xiaolan's special dish, big pig's trotters stewed in holy fire, you can't do it." Fairy Yingcao stuck out her tongue.
"What... you, what are you talking about?" An Lin was startled.
"Braised pig's trotters with holy fire, heartbreaker, it's delicious. This dish is loved by most of the rich and fairies in the Heavenly Court..." Fairy Yingcao said with a smile.
An Lin's back felt cold, his face was pale, and he bid farewell to Fairy Yingcao in a hurry.
what's going on...
Xiaolan is fine, why did you come up with this kind of dish...
Does this imply something, and is it a metaphor
An Lin's heart was in a mess, and he thought about a lot of questions, and finally decided that the next time he meets Xiaolan, he must treat her well, lest she have other terrible thoughts...
Before I knew it, I came to the Purple Star Pavilion.
The purple pillar of divine light, which was enough to illuminate the entire heavenly court, became extremely soft when approaching, and even if you looked directly at it, you would not feel the slightest discomfort.
At the gate, there was a girl standing with an ancient sword in her hand.
When she saw An Lin coming, she trotted over, and said in a childish voice, "This handsome little brother, may I ask you..."
Before he finished speaking, another stern voice suddenly interrupted: "Zi Ling, don't go over there, this man is too dangerous, be careful of being deceived."
An Lin had a black question mark on his face.
At this time, Emperor Ziwei had already walked slowly, with a serious and majestic expression on his face.
Seeing this, it was the boss who said it, and An Lin lost his temper in an instant.
"I don't know why little friend Anlin came here?" Emperor Ziwei asked with a serious expression on his face.
"Nothing special, just want to ask about artifacts." An Lin smiled.
"You don't need to worry about this, little friend Anlin. The artifact building is progressing very smoothly. It may take a hundred years or half a year. I will definitely build it!" Emperor Ziwei vowed.
An Lin was shocked: "Is this such a long time span?!"
"Is the span very large? The longest time is only a hundred years, so why is it so long?" Emperor Ziwei frowned.
An Lin rolled his eyes: "Could a hundred years be called short? I think our concept of time is a bit different... After a hundred years, Xiaolan and I will even have children!"
Emperor Ziwei shook his head and said: "It's useless for you to rush, I must be responsible for every business to the end, the refining of artifacts cannot tolerate sloppy and slack!"
An Lin was infected by Emperor Ziwei's attitude, so he stopped urging him, but turned his attention to the girl who was quite affectionately holding Emperor Ziwei's sleeve, and asked curiously: "Emperor Ziwei, this Ziling is so cute, is it your daughter?" ?”
Emperor Ziwei looked vigilant: "Why do you ask this?"
"Hey, hey...Ziwei, why are you showing such an expression? It makes me look like a weirdo." An Lin was unconvinced, "I haven't told you what you said to the innocent and cute little girl to slander me just now. Let’s settle the accounts.”
"However, this girl is quite discerning. Whenever we meet, she calls me 'handsome little brother'..." An Lin obviously has a lot of affection for this little girl.
Zi Ling's milky voice said softly: "This is what Papa taught me to call. A fairy who is generally good-looking is called Handsome Little Brother, and a fairy who is particularly good-looking is called Handsome Big Brother!"
Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "My goddaughter is quite discerning."
An Lin: "..."
"Senior Ziwei actually has a goddaughter. I always thought you were the kind of eternal lone wolf that shines in the world. You have no desires, no desires, ruthless, cold and arrogant... I never thought that you would want to be a bully."
An Lin slowed down for a while, before opening his mouth with some emotion.
The corner of Emperor Ziwei's mouth twitched imperceptibly, why did this sound like a curse
However, An Lin's words aroused his interest in talking.
Emperor Ziwei really looked unfeminine all day long. It is said that since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, he has never shown kindness to any fairies, and he ignored the fairies' love.
This is something that everyone in the Heavenly Court knows, the Supreme Lone Wolf of the Great Desolation, or another name for Emperor Ziwei... That's why An Lin is so emotional.
Ziwei shook Ziling's little hand, and said gently: "It's not that I don't want to pursue a relationship and find a Taoist companion... It's just that there is really no woman who can match me in this vast world, and I don't want to make it up , I’ve only been single so far!”
After all, an aura of coldness and aloofness began to be released again.
An Lin: "..."
An Lin felt that he had found the reason why Ziwei was single.
(end of this chapter)