Chapter 97: Giving Clothes and Farewell

In fact, it is understandable to see such beautiful and exquisite clothes in the ring.

The True King of Dark Night is originally a female, so it is normal for him to have a high-level spiritual weapon called Qing Yuan Mo Shang.

It's a pity that she didn't even have a chance to wear it once, and it fell into An Lin's hands.

No, the labels haven't been removed yet...

Since he can't wear it, give it to a girl.

But to whom?

An Lin was in trouble.

In his mind, there are actually two candidates.

One is Xu Xiaolan and the other is Yueying Dixian.

Xu Xiaolan was very kind to him and helped him countless times.

Although this is because of the good relationship between the two, he still has to express something, right?

…

However, the scene where Yueying Earth Immortal blocked An Lin's sword made An Lin unable to resist giving this dress to her.

He always had an idea.

Maybe after Teacher Yueying owns this dress, that terrible scene will not happen again...

After much thought, he couldn't think of anyone to give it to.

at last……

Well, he thinks it’s better to start by respecting the teacher!

…

When he delivered the clothes to Yueying Dixian.

Yueying Earth Immortal was very moved, and then refused...

"Classmate An Lin, when I was teaching, I never accepted any gifts from students."

"Even you can't make me make an exception!"

An Lin took back his clothes angrily, and then came to Xu Xiaolan's place.

Xu Xiaolan saw this beautiful and exquisite Qingyuan Mo Shang and liked it very much.

But when she found out that it was actually a high-level protective spiritual weapon, she refused to take it away even if she beat it to death.

The reason is that this dress is too expensive!

What is the concept of high-level spiritual weapons?

That is the magic weapon second only to the immortal weapon.

High-level offensive spiritual weapons are already very precious, and high-level protective spiritual weapons are even rarer.

Even the head of a large Immortal Sect may not have a high-level protective spiritual weapon.

An Lin, a high-level spiritual weapon, was given away as soon as he said so.

Xu Xiaolan really doesn't have the nerve to accept it just as she says, and she will suffer the consequences.

…

An Lin walked out of Xu Xiaolan's room very depressed, wondering why it was so difficult to send a piece of clothing?

What to do if the clothes can’t be sent out? You can’t waste them.

Well, why not ask Brother Cheng if he wants it.

Xuanyuan Cheng looked at the women's clothes sent by An Lin with dark lines on his face.

"Classmate An Lin, please put yourself in my shoes..."

"Ah, no!"

"Please don't put me in the same category as you. I'm not a transvestite!"

Just like that, An Lin was kicked out by Xuanyuan Cheng...

An Lin was very disappointed. It was the first time he met someone who gave gifts without accepting them, and he met three people at once.

Too expensive?

He was holding Qingyuan Mo Shang. The material was very light and felt very good. It might be very comfortable to wear...

Damn it! What was he thinking about! ?

No, these clothes must be given away, something will happen if you leave them here!

An Lin walked into Xu Xiaolan's room again.

Xu Xiaolan was half leaning on the chair, with her long ink-like hair tied behind her back, and was browsing Taobao on her mobile phone.

"Hey, why are you here again?"

When she saw An Lin coming back with clothes, she couldn't help but said in surprise.

"Xiaolan, you must keep this dress!" An Lin handed Qingyuan Ink Clothes to Xu Xiaolan, "This dress suits you very well! If you put it on, you will definitely look like a fairy walking out of an ink painting. Don't believe me. Try it!"

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

"If I put the clothes in your ring, will it bite you?"

Xu Xiaolan rolled her eyes at An Lin, feeling a little helpless at his persistent pursuit of clothes.

"It won't bite me, but it will corrode my mind!" An Lin said sincerely.

Seeing the sincere look on the man in front of her, Xu Xiaolan finally softened her heart and waved her hand:

"Okay, okay, I'm really convinced by you, why don't I take it?"

"But this is the clothes I bought for you. The average high-level protective spiritual weapon costs about 400,000 spiritual stones."

"We are friends. I will return you 300,000 spirit stones in the future. That will be all right."

Xu Xiaolan knew that if she said 400,000 spirit stones, An Lin would definitely not accept it, so she lowered the price a bit.

"No, we are close friends. Super friendship price, one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

An Lin also said firmly.

"Is there such a thing as a close friend?" Xu Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red, "Okay... okay, but I don't have that many spiritual stones in my Najie now. I will give it back to you when I return to the sect."

"Haha, the money thing is not urgent. I am a rich man now." An Lin happily handed the clothes to Xu Xiaolan. A huge stone fell in his heart and his whole body felt relaxed.

After you get new clothes, you naturally have to try them on.

When Xu Xiaolan reappeared in front of An Lin wearing Qingyuan ink clothes, he was shocked again.

Her eyes are like autumn water, her lips are red without any spots, and her eyebrows are green without painting. The light green clothes on her body make her look elegant and elegant, with a unique ink style.

An Lin gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! Fairy sister, can we take a photo together?"

Xu Xiaolan smiled, like an elegant poem or painting, and then said in a coquettish way:

"Okay, but only one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"no problem!"

…

…

Two days later, Baiyun Temple.

When the time came to return to heaven, An Lin and others came to this Taoist temple again.

An Mingchuan, Tian Lingling, Huang Shanshan, Dongfang Xue, the Savior, Qinghe Sword Immortal and others came to say goodbye.

An Lin gave three Na rings to his father, Tian Lingling and Dongfang Xue respectively.

In the Najie given to his father, there were also a lot of elixirs that he thought would be useful, as well as some life-saving talismans.

"Lin Zi, practice your immortality well and don't stand out when things happen. Remember, life is the most important!" An Mingchuan said patiently from the side.

"I understand, dad, you should also cultivate yourself well!"

An Lin always found this line a bit funny and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that his son still looked dishonest, An Mingchuan couldn't help but glare at An Lin.

Tian Lingling was so moved that she cried. This was the first time she received such an expensive gift.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Looking at the crying girl, An Lin couldn't help but rub her soft chestnut short hair, and said cheerfully: "Little loli, are you really over eighteen? Why do you cry so much?"

"You're a lolita! You're cute and adorable. Is it wrong to like to cry too!?"

"Let's talk about me, Loli. Believe it or not, I will post your photos of you in women's clothing to the group chat?"

When Tian Lingling heard the word "little loli", she immediately became unhappy and retorted immediately.

An Lin's mouth twitched when he heard this. He originally thought Tian Lingling had become cute, but now that he thinks about it...

Yeah, still so shady.

Dongfang Xue covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Lingling, didn't you already put that photo in the group sharing?"

An Lin: "..."

Okay, who does this cute loli belong to?

No one takes it...he's going to strangle him to death!

Soon, the teleportation formation of Baiyun Temple began to shine brightly.

An Lin and others stood in the formation and waved goodbye to everyone on earth.

Finally, their figures disappeared into the white light.