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Chapter 1929
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Huang Yun'er appeared in a seven-story blue pavilion, and a strong fragrance wafted from the attic.

On the plaque in the attic, there are three golden characters "Drunken Immortal Pavilion", and many monks come in and out.

According to Huang Yuner's introduction, Zuixian Pavilion was opened by a Xiuxian family surnamed Chen, mainly engaged in wine making. The Chen family has been in business for more than 3000 years. They do business in Xuanling Continent. A shop that has been open for a thousand years cannot be called an old shop, at least 3000 It takes many years to be called an old shop, and there are too many shops that are more than a thousand years old.

"Uncle Wang, the spirit wine sold by the Chen family is quite famous in the Xuanling Continent. The Chen family has three particularly famous spirit wines. Among them, Dragon and Tiger Fighting is the most famous. It has the effect of strengthening qi and blood and tempering the body. It is brewed from the spirit bones of dragons and tigers."

Huang Yun'er introduced, with a longing expression on her face.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and walked towards the Zuixian Pavilion. At this moment, a somewhat embarrassed figure rushed out from the attic, staggering.

Wang Changsheng glanced at him, surprise flashed across his eyes, and he quickly moved out of the way.

This is an old man with a height of nine feet. The old man is wearing a blue Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, and seven flying swords on his back. The scabbards are tied to his body with hemp rope. The old man in the blue robe has a Chinese character face and white hair on his temples , his face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes were a little cloudy, and his body exuded an aura as vast as the sea, obviously he was a cultivator.

The blue-robed old man had six gleaming gourds tied around his waist, and he was holding a red gourd in his hand. He kept pouring wine into his mouth, smelling of alcohol all over his body.

The old man in the blue robe swayed left and right, as if he was drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk. Along the way, passers-by gave way one after another, as if he was used to it.

"Uncle Wang, this is the Qihu Sanren. He has a set of flying swords that reach the level of Lingbao, and he is proficient in the art of controlling swords. This person has a bright future and a high chance of advancing to the fusion stage, but later I don't know what happened. What's the matter, this person has become a drunkard, getting drunk all day long, and his cultivation has stagnated."

Huang Yun'er explained via voice transmission.

"Seven gourd scattered people!"

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, and the faces of Huang Fugui and Fang Mu couldn't help appearing in his mind. These two people are also strange people, and they can compete with Qihu Sanren.

Walking into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, a middle-aged deacon came over and said respectfully: "Senior is here, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help Senior?"

"I heard that Qianhuazui from your store is very good, I want to buy a vase."

Wang Changsheng said straight to the point, Qianhuazui is a sixth-level spiritual wine, which has the effect of improving mana, and it also has a good effect for monks drinking it.

"Thousand Flowers Drunk? Is the senior here to pick up the goods? The sixth-order spirit wine must be reserved in advance, and it will be available after a hundred years. If it is a gift, our new wine Qixingdiao is quite good."

The middle-aged deacon introduced enthusiastically.

"Seven Star Eagle? And snow lotus dew? The taste of this spirit wine is very good."

Huang Yuner asked.

"Of course, there is a jar of 10 yuan of spirit stones. The snow lotus dew is made from 2000-year-old cold moon snow lotus as the main material and hundreds of kinds of elixir medicines. It has always been a bestseller in our store."

The middle-aged deacon introduced enthusiastically.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Then let's have two altars of snow lotus dew!"

The middle-aged deacon responded, turned and left.

Wang Changsheng stood in place and waited. There were a large number of wine jugs and jugs on the shelves, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

A girl in a silver skirt came down from upstairs and passed by Wang Changsheng.

Surprise flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes. He had only met this woman in the Seven Star Tower not long ago, and unexpectedly met her here again.

Few female monks like to drink alcohol, most of them buy it as a gift.

Not long after, the middle-aged man came back with two exquisite wine jars in his hands.

Wang Changsheng paid the Lingshi and left with Huang Yuner.

They walked around the market to buy gifts.

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A huge blue tower more than a hundred feet high, the lower half of the giant blue tower is inlaid in a giant peak that holds the sky, and at the foot of the mountain stands a stone tablet that is more than ten feet high, with three big characters "Xuanyue Peak" written on it, only Only disciples of Zhenhai Palace can enter and leave Xuanyue Peak, and other monks are active in the square market at the foot of Xuanyue Peak.

On the top of Xuanyue Peak is a bluestone square covering an area of ​​[-] mu. Right in front of it is a resplendent blue palace with three golden characters "Xuanyue Palace" written on the plaque. There are many buildings on the mountainside, which are for Zhenhai. Palace disciples live and practice.

The main hall is spacious and bright. A white and fat old man in red robe is sitting on the main seat. The old man in red robe has a round face and small eyes, his belly is full of fat, and his neck is covered by fat. He looks kind and approachable.

A girl in a silver skirt sat aside with a faint smile on her face.

"Junior Sister Song, why did you come to Xuanyue Island when you're not practicing in the main altar? Is there anything I can do for you?"

The old man in red said politely, his surname is Song Mingfeng, and he and Li Ruxue sit in Xuanyue Island together.

Judging from his tone, the identity of the girl in the silver skirt is obviously unusual.

"It's nothing, just wander around. I heard from Senior Nephew Li that Senior Brother Song wants to refine a set of heavy treasures. The younger sister knows a little about refining techniques. She wants to help Senior Brother Song to improve her refining technique."

The voice of the girl in the silver skirt was sweet and really pleasant.

"Give me a hand?"

Song Feng showed a look of embarrassment. This set of treasures was related to his future surviving the great catastrophe. It took thousands of years just to collect the materials, and he didn't want to make any mistakes.

"If senior brother Song is in trouble, forget it, drink the spirit wine slowly."

The girl in the silver skirt got up to say goodbye.

"Wait, Junior Sister Song, hold on, hold on, I just need someone to help me, you stay!"

Song Feng said quickly, leaving behind the girl in the silver skirt.

"I knew that Senior Brother Song was the best. By the way, you are not allowed to tell others my identity to avoid unnecessary trouble."

The girl in the silver skirt reminded, full of joy.

"Understood, if you don't tell me, they don't dare to ask more."

Song Feng agreed.

At this moment, a respectful male voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, Junior Brother Wang from Xuanyue Island came to greet you."

"Xuanyue Island? Let him in!"

Song Feng instructed that he knew that Xuanyue Island had changed two cultivators who had transformed into spirits, and he also knew their details.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are the fresh blood of the Feisheng faction. Even if they were assisted to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm, the Feisheng faction would pay attention to it. The reason is very simple. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are the achievements of Ascension to Lingtai.

"Isn't Xuanyue Island garrisoned by Nephew Sun and the others? Has it been replaced so quickly?"

The girl in the silver skirt asked curiously.

"Martial nephew Sun has returned to the main altar to practice in seclusion, and nephew Wang was dispatched from the main altar."

Song Feng explained.

Soon, Wang Changsheng walked in. When he saw the girl in the silver skirt, he felt a "thump" in his heart. He didn't expect the girl in the silver skirt to appear here.

"This is Junior Sister Song, there are no outsiders."

Song Feng introduced.

(End of this chapter)