"This is the Heavenly Book Pavilion of the Red Ink Workshop. It is one of the top ten pavilions in the Holy Land of Taichu. The books in it cover astronomy, history, Daoist spells, immortal spells, and the wisdom of all races. It can be said to be the most sacred place in the Holy Land of Taichu." Ying Bao's face was full of reverence and yearning as she introduced the pavilion in front of her.
The Heavenly Book Pavilion was an independent pavilion that stood on top of the Red Ink Workshop.
It was equivalent to An Lin occupying the top of the Red Ink Workshop. The pavilion had flattened the top of the building and built a pavilion in the center.
"Then let's go in and have a look," An Lin said excitedly.
"No." Hearing this, Ying Bao hurriedly waved her little hand. "Not everyone can enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion. You are not qualified yet."
An Lin was taken aback. "I am not qualified? Didn't Sister Hong say that this place has the richest collection of books? "
"Yes, it is indeed the richest collection of books. But it's just hidden, not for you to read," Ying Bao said casually.
An Lin drew a sharp intake of breath.
Why did he join the Red Ink Workshop? It was to read books!
But now he found out that this damn Sister Hong was still tricking him!
An Lin thought for a moment and asked with a gentle smile, "Then what do I need to do to be qualified to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion?"
He looked at the two white-haired old men guarding the door. They turned out to be Dao Integration Stage cultivators. He wondered how they were able to avoid the backlash of heaven and earth by maintaining this cultivation base.
"Hmm … Ying Bao doesn't know. Ying Bao doesn't have the qualification either. I heard that if you become one of the top performers in the Red Ink Workshop, you will have the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion …"
An Lin was completely amused by this.
I'm going to read a book, and I'm going to be the star?
I, the Heavenly Darkness Goddess, the War God of the Tai Chu Continent, have to suffer like this?
Are you forcing me to use violence?!
"Oh, by the way, I have to remind you not to force your way into the Heavenly Book Pavilion. There is a very terrifying restriction there," Ying Bao reminded him again.
"Oh." An Lin nodded, but he didn't think so. What rubbish restriction? As long as he undid the seal in his body, he would be able to break it in minutes.
Seeing An Lin's nonchalant expression, Ying Bao pouted. "Don't take it to heart. You have to know that there was a woman who claimed to be the Heavenly Light Goddess from the second region yesterday. She tried to force her way into the Heavenly Tome Pavilion over there. Then, she was directly judged by the restrictions and turned into dust."
Boom!
This sentence was like a thunderclap.
An Lin was dumbfounded. "What … What did you say? Heavenly Light Goddess? "
"Yes, Brother Dabao, do you know her?" Ying Bao asked curiously.
"No … I don't know him. It's just that I didn't expect that someone would dare to call himself a god. What an arrogant tone …" An Lin hurriedly suppressed the raging waves in his heart.
"Oh … you don't say. The title of Kami suits her quite well. She's so powerful that she defeated two undefeatable gatekeepers."
"But in the end, she was still reduced to ashes by the invincible restriction left by the ancestors. There's nothing we can do about it." Ying Bao's beautiful eyes revealed a lot of amazement when she mentioned this extraordinary person.
An Lin's shock was far more intense than the shock on his face.
The Heavenly Light Goddess really came here?
And she barged into the Heavenly Book Pavilion?
Most importantly, she was reduced to ashes by the restriction of the Heavenly Book Pavilion?
An Lin knew the true strength of the Heavenly Light Goddess. He knew that she wouldn't be killed so easily. However, the restriction of the Heavenly Book Pavilion was able to repel the Heavenly Light Goddess, which was already very powerful. It seemed that the Holy Land of Taichu was not simple.
It seemed that he couldn't be too reckless …
An Lin was shocked, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
His efforts were not in vain. At least he was sure that the broken Sword of the Heavenly Dao was related to the Heavenly Book Pavilion. The Heavenly Light Goddess's target was the Heavenly Book Pavilion!
Originally, he just wanted to use the Heavenly Book Pavilion to better understand this world. Now, the Heavenly Book Pavilion was the target of the Heavenly Light Goddess, which saved him the trouble of looking for it.
"Big Brother Dabao, let's go. We can just watch the Heavenly Book Pavilion from afar." Ying Bao tugged on An Lin's sleeve and said softly.
"Mm-hm." An Lin nodded and asked, "By the way, Ying Bao, what's the fastest way to become the top girl of the Red Ink Workshop?"
"Well … our Red Ink Workshop has a voting event every night. The customers can vote for the most popular brothers and girls. When the number of votes you get is more than twice the number of votes of the most popular girls, you can directly be promoted to the top girl of the Red Ink Workshop."
"This is very difficult. It has been hundreds of years since someone has become the top girl in this way."
Ying Bao looked at An Lin's handsome face and blushed slightly. She said softly, "Big Brother Dabao, you are quite good-looking. Even if you do it step by step, it won't take long for you to become the top girl."
An Lin shook his head secretly. He was naturally confident that he could become the top girl step by step, but he didn't have much time left. He only had three days. How could he have the time to waste with her here? He had to achieve this goal as soon as possible.
The top girl of the Red Ink Workshop.
I'm definitely going to be the top girl!
"Let's go. I have to prepare." An Lin caressed Ying Bao's head and smiled.
"Okay, let's go learn how to receive customers."
"I'm not learning this."
"Huh? Then what do you want to learn? "
"I want to learn how to become the top girl of the Red Ink Workshop in one day!"
"…"
Ying Bao felt that An Lin was a little arrogant.
Did it mean that he could be arrogant unscrupulously because others liked his looks?
Ying Bao was unhappy. She pouted and said, "Big Brother Dabao, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You haven't been beaten by the Red Ink Workshop …"
An Lin pinched the girl's nose and said with a smile, "You haven't been beaten by the Red Ink Workshop either."
Ying Bao was Sister Hong's daughter. She had connections and didn't need to receive customers. She was in her sixties. At most, she could guide newcomers and show off.
Ying Bao shook off An Lin's hand and said with a snort, "Although I haven't been beaten, I have more experience than you."
"Come on, don't be so long-winded. Let's study how to become the top girl tonight." An Lin took Ying Bao's little hand and walked toward the training room.
The training room of the Red Ink Workshop was located from the 70th to the 72nd floor.
It was the place where performers rehearsed to entertain the customers.
Because of his outstanding appearance and temperament, An Lin came to the gold medal training room on the 72nd floor. There were several mentors in charge of screening and providing suggestions.
"Hello, mentors. I'm Liu Dabao, a trainee who has been training for a day. I'm good at cooking, dancing, and acting cool."
An Lin was dressed in a fluttering white Taoist robe. He held a black frying pan and made a pose in front of the gold medal mentors.
"Oh, not bad."
"He looks very stylish."
The eyes of the mentors lit up slightly. They gave An Lin a look that said, "Please start your performance."
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