"Dad, come here, I brought you a lot of good things from Heavenly Court this time."

An Lin pulled An Mingchuan to a small pavilion, fiddling with the ring with excitement and probing the items inside.

"Look at what you said, I'm cultivating here, I don't lack anything, and you don't need to bring anything here!" An Mingchuan said with a nonchalant expression.

"Is there really nothing missing? Don't you want a spiritual weapon either? An Lin smiled and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the entire small pavilion fell silent.

Tian Lingling, Cui Zhe, and An Mingchuan gasped and their eyes widened.

What do spiritual artifacts mean to monks on Earth? That's the treasure of a great sect!

The spiritual weapons that appeared in the entire Huaguo were counted with both hands.

"No, this thing is too precious! You keep it for yourself, I don't want it! After An Mingchuan came back to his senses, he immediately opened his mouth and refused.

An Lin smiled, he knew what his father was worried about, and said, "Don't be nervous, I have a lot of spiritual weapons here, just pick them." ”

Soon, the ring flashed, and six spiritual weapons that exuded heart-palpitating fluctuations appeared on the table.

Three primary-level spiritual weapons, three middle-level spiritual weapons, these are the treasures he snatched when he was killed and seized outside the Winter Dragon Tomb, and they have never been sold.

"Holy!"

Tian Lingling looked at the six spiritual weapons in front of her and couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Cui Zhe swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked a little stunned.

"This ...... How can you have so many ......" An Mingchuan's eyes widened.

The spiritual weapons that An Lin took out alone accounted for half of the domestic spiritual weapons, should it be so exaggerated.

An Lin didn't care, even if the spirit weapon was in the Kyushu realm, it was an extremely precious weapon, let alone on the earth, no wonder they would be so surprised.

"Dad, hurry up and choose, these weapons are moldy in the ring, brother is not short of money." An Lin said with a proud face.

Seeing this, Da Bai pursed his lips, knowing that Brother An had already turned on the pretending mode.

Tian Lingling originally liked to step on An Lin with words, but now she forgot to speak, and just stared blankly at the six spiritual weapons on the table, with saliva in her mouth.

An Mingchuan was not hypocritical when he heard this, he now prefers to use a sword, so he picked a middle-level spiritual weapon, the Blue Frost Sword.

Seeing this, An Lin gave a thumbs up: "It's worthy of my father, our family is destined to be a sword immortal!" ”

Tian Lingling: "......, boasting that you are a sword immortal in disguise?" ”

Dabai: "Brother An is like this." ”

After his father finished choosing, he looked at Tian Lingling, pointed to the spiritual weapon on the table and continued: "You can also pick one of the spiritual weapons here." ”

Tian Lingling was stunned when she heard this, and stared at An Lin with big watery eyes: "Fake Taoist priest, you ...... Do you mean to give me a spiritual weapon? ”

An Lin nodded, after all, she was a friend she had met in the mortal world, and he had always been very generous to his friends.

"Wow! An Lin Sword Immortal, I love you to death! Tian Lingling was so excited that she pounced directly on An Lin, and her pink little mouth kissed An Lin's side face, and she screamed happily.

The word "An Lin Sword Immortal", An Lin was obviously very useful, and he laughed a little proudly.

Then, he pointed to the spiritual artifact on the table and continued, "Pick one you like." ”

Tian Lingling nodded, and selected a pair of white darts from the five spirit weapons, the primary spirit weapon, the Flying Thunder Dart.

After choosing, An Lin turned his head to look at Cui Zhe again: "Uncle Cui, I said that I would also give you a big gift, so you can also choose a spiritual weapon." ”

After An Lin finished speaking, Cui Zhe was stunned.

Give him a spiritual weapon?

No kidding! This is a priceless artifact!

He had thought that An Lin would send him some good things, such as precious magic weapons and valuable elixirs, but he never expected An Lin to send him spiritual weapons!

"Uncle Cui, you are my father's teacher, please accept this gift."

Seeing that Cui Zhe didn't react, An Lin said solemnly again.

An Mingchuan also laughed: "Lin Zi has a chance, this is his heart, the teacher should go up and get one." ”

"This ......" Cui Zhe looked at An Lin and An Mingchuan, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then Cui will accept this gift." ”

He picked out a beginner-level spiritual weapon, the Silver Blood Spear.

Holding the spear in his hand, feeling the energy fluctuations and spirituality from the spear, his hands trembled a little.

Is this a spiritual artifact?

Is this sending warmth?

Cui Zhe was in a trance, this warmth was so warm, so warm that he felt his blood boiling all over his body now.

This opportunity is really the right one!

Teaching An Mingchuan is the most correct thing he has done!

An Lin took back the remaining three spiritual weapons from the ring, and then gave his father more than a dozen spirit pills with different effects, plus 20,000 spirit stones, which were enough for his father to squander until after the nurturing period.

Tian Lingling and Cui Zhe looked at the dazzling array of treasures in front of them, and they were already numb.

It's like ordinary people seeing a super-rich person squandering 100 million and 100 million, although that money is a lot for ordinary people, but after they look numb, it's just a number, and it won't be much shock.

The biggest shock is An Mingchuan, because he is the one who collects the money!

It was precisely because he had come into contact with the Immortal Cultivation Realm and understood it that he was shocked.

Not to mention those spirit pills and spirit weapons, just those 200,000 spirit stones, he had never seen so much money in the immortal cultivation department!

"Okay, the warmth is over!" An Lin clapped his hands, without any distress on his face, just smiling happily. Why do you want to cultivate immortals, why do you want to struggle? He couldn't tell about it.

His mood at the moment is very simple, just like the men who work hard outside, the company finally pays his salary, and then he sends money home to subsidize the family, let his parents know that he is independent, and let his parents know that they can rely on him!

It's probably this mood, this feeling is really good, and An Lin likes it too.

After sending the warmth, An Lin took out the famous tea he bought in Kyushu and tasted it with his father, Tian Lingling, and Cui Zhe.

The four of them sat around the stone table and talked about cultivation and the things they had experienced in the past two years.

"So, you're already the tenth stage of the Dao body? Yes, it's progressing pretty fast! An Lin looked at Tian Lingling with a look of surprise on his face.

Tian Lingling snorted lightly and did not answer.

The growth rate of her realm, even if it is placed in the United University of Cultivating Immortals, is also a very powerful group of people, but in front of An Lin, she was hit to the point that she had no temper at all.

Originally, I thought that when An Lin came back, I would bully and bully him well, and no matter how bad it was, I would be able to keep up with him a little.

Who knew that after not seeing each other for two years, she finally touched the threshold of nurturing spirits, and An Lin Nyima was already about to turn into a god, and she was almost so angry that she was deprived of oxygen.

"Tian Lingling Daoyou is indeed the most amazing and brilliant person among the new generation of monks in Huaguo." Cui Zhe also commented.

"Where do I dare to be, don't forget Uncle An." Tian Lingling said with a grin.

"Haha, I forgot about An Mingchuan." Cui Zhe stroked his palm and smiled, "He started late, but the momentum is very strong, be careful of being overtaken." ”

An Mingchuan didn't care about the issue of cultivation, and when he learned that An Lin came with a mission, he immediately asked the question he was most concerned about: "Lin Zi, did Xu Xiaolan come with you?" ”

An Lin was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "Uh, I went down with him, what's wrong?" ”

"Gee, why didn't you bring her to meet me?" An Mingchuan slapped his thigh, looking angry.

An Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "Why did I bring her to see you, she still has her own things to do." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Uh, go shopping."

“……”

An Mingchuan sighed and shook his head.

As far as his son's emotional intelligence is concerned, did his last girlfriend win by lottery?

When An Mingchuan sighed helplessly, a ringtone suddenly appeared, and it was An Lin's mobile phone ringing.

An Lin took out his mobile phone and saw that the display on it turned out to be a call from Xu Xiaolan.

Hey, this really means Xiaolan, Xiaolan arrives.

He connected his phone: "Hey, how are you doing?" ”

Xiaolan's eager voice came from the mobile phone: "Oh no, An Lin, something is wrong!" ”