Chapter 1442 (1/2)

A bag of Qiwei tofu was dried. Chang'e subconsciously picked up another bag of Qiwei duck neck and tore it open

After six packages of delicious delicacies, Chang'e stopped.

All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something, and her cheek was a little red.

After a while, Chang'e took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off the oil stains on her mouth. She asked curiously, ”Shangxian, where are you from?”

”I made it myself.” Song inkstone.

Chang'e said happily, ”that's so good. I wonder if the immortal can sell some to me?”

Song Yan disagreed: ”the fairy is too polite. These delicacies are nothing. The fairy likes to eat them. I will give you more.”

”That's not good.” Chang'e's eyes flashed with excitement, but she was embarrassed to take others' things.

”No harm!”

With a wave of song Yan's hand, there were twelve boxes of packaged cooked food in the temple. Each box contained one hundred bags, and ten boxes were 1200 bags, enough for Chang'e to eat for a period of time.

”Thank you for being immortal!”

Chang'e was very happy. She waved the cooked food away. She was a little more fond of song inkstone in her heart. Suddenly, she thought, ”why didn't I hear the name of the immortal before?”

”I just came out of the world today!” Song Yan didn't hide it.

”Ah!”

Chang'e couldn't help but show the color of shock: ”isn't it to say that the passage between the secular world and the heaven has been broken? Why did the immortal come? ”

”The fairies don't know. The passage between the secular world and the heaven has been repaired!” Song inkstone.

”I see!” Chang'e nodded: ”no wonder I haven't seen the immortal before.”

She didn't doubt that song Yan was a stowaway, but asked about worldly affairs curiously.

Song Yan picked some earthly things to tell her, Chang'e was not interested.

In a flash, two hours later, song Yan said goodbye.

Chang'e, however, showed a reluctant color.

The court of heaven is cold, and her Guanghan palace is even colder. No one may come here for several years.

”Stay, fairy!”

Song Yan sent him to Chang'e road outside Guanghan palace.

”Go slowly, and come to Guanghan palace when you are free!” Chang'e said hesitantly.

”Well, if you have time, I'll talk about the fairy. Don't bother me then.” Song Yan joked with a smile.

In the two hours just now, song Yan told Chang'e fairy a lot of earthly things, and also took the opportunity to learn a lot about Tianting.

Moreover, he also found that the so-called immortals in the heaven could not improve their accomplishments, but their life span was many times longer than that of the practitioners.

For example, Chang'e, Ming Ming Dynasty's accomplishments are only equivalent to the birth of the first child, but it has been thousands of years since she rose to heaven, but she is still not old.

But for thousands of years, her accomplishments have not improved a little.

And she belongs to the kind of immortal who doesn't know how to fight. I'm afraid she can't even fight a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan.

At present, the most outstanding natural strength of Tianting is the God Erlang, the God of justice, and the monkey king, who was awarded the title of fighting and defeating Buddha.

Song Yan speculated that the strength of the two men should reach the level of immortals.