There are six pavilions in the valley, each with an area of ​​twenty to thirty feet, and they are extremely tall.

There are tables and chairs placed in the pavilions. A rough calculation shows that there are one or two hundred wooden chairs in each pavilion. As long as you sit on any wooden chair, you can clearly see the fighting scene on the huge stone platform.

On each pavilion, there are several beautiful Chengdan female nuns wearing uniform costumes standing with tea trays in their hands.

These pretty female cultivators should obviously be the ones serving.

Looking at the female cultivators, they all have smiles as bright as flowers, and are very gentle to the gathered cultivators present.

These beautiful Chengdan female cultivators should all have one idea in mind, which is to use their appearance to impress an old monster in the hope of being taken in as a concubine.

After scanning, Qin Fengming was shocked. At this time, there are still fifty or sixty days before the exchange meeting on Huanxing Island begins, but the number of gathering monks gathered here is already as many as seventy or eighty.

Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he should know that these people here are probably not monks on Huanxing Island. They are people from outside the island who come here specifically to participate in the exchange meeting.

And these gathering monks should be only part of the gathering monks who arrived at Huanxing Island at this time.

Just these gathered monks are enough to show the high level of immortality in the Dark Sea.

Although there were a lot of dozens of monks, they were scattered across six pavilions, which seemed too few in number. Even if one pavilion is concentrated, it will not be full.

At this time, dozens of monks were scattered among the three pavilions. There were thirty or forty people in each of the two pavilions, and there were only seven people in the other pavilion. There was no one on the three pavilions far away from the entrance of the valley.

Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment and did not join the pavilion where the monks were already staying. Instead, he swayed and flew towards a pavilion in the distance called 'Tianque Terrace'.

"Welcome to the Tianque Terrace, senior. This is the most famous Qinxin Tea on Huanxing Island. Please have a taste of it, senior." As soon as he stepped onto the Tianque Terrace, a beautiful female cultivator immediately walked up to Qin Fengming and guided him. He went to a table and chair, poured a cup of spiritual tea respectfully, and spoke respectfully.

Qin Fengming had no desire for words, but he did not refuse the female cultivator's kindness.

Without saying anything, Yun first brought the tea cup to her mouth and took a sip.

As the seemingly thick green tea in the cup entered his mouth, Qin Fengming felt an extremely spicy juice suddenly enter his throat, and invaded his belly almost uncontrollably.

Just when he was shocked and the magic power in his body moved rapidly, an extremely majestic divine soul energy surged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

An extremely comfortable mood suddenly appeared, causing his soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness to suddenly shake. Surprised in his heart, he actually withdrew the majestic spiritual power that had just surged, and then carefully experienced and digested the feeling. It's a very strange artistic conception.

It didn't last long, and almost as quickly as he took a breath, the artistic conception that made Qin Fengming's heart beat disappeared.

Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming drank the tea in his hand. At the same time, he motioned to the female cultivator beside him to fill it up again.

When the female cultivator saw Qin Fengming, she drank a cup of heart-searching tea in the short breath, but her expression did not show any abnormality, which made her eyes light up, but she hurriedly filled it up again without hesitation.

After drinking down four cups of fragrant tea in a row, Qin Fengming looked slightly stunned and stopped the female cultivator's move to pour tea again. The gleam in her eyes flashed several times before she said:

"Yes, this Questioning Heart Tea is a very strange spiritual tea. Qin had a weapon here that he couldn't use, so he gave it to the fairy." Qin Fengming's expression quickly returned to calm and he said.

As he spoke, a small blue blade appeared in his hand.

The thing Qin Fengming took out was certainly not ordinary. The cold property of this magic weapon matched the female cultivator herself very well. When the female cultivator saw it, her beautiful eyes suddenly shone. She was shocked that Qin Fengming could even forget about drinking three cups of heart-searching tea.

After two breaths,

Cai Qiao blushed and apologized, taking the small blade into her hand.

Several other female cultivators looked envious when they saw how easily they could obtain a powerful weapon.

"A fellow Taoist came to Tianque Terrace and drank three cups of Asking Heart Tea in just a few moments. His mind was not swayed by the powerful medicinal effects of Asking Heart Tea. This is the first time in a hundred years that a fellow Taoist with such a stable soul has been affected. Do this.”

"That fellow Taoist is very strange. Seeing that he does not have the Sancaitang logo on his body, it means that he is not a person on the earth list. He dares to climb the Tianque Tower. Haha, it seems that there will be a good show."

"I just don't know what he will offer as a bet. If it is attractive, maybe some monks from the Earth Ranking will show up to fight for it. If that is the case, then we will be lucky."

"Perhaps this fellow Taoist came here just to challenge the people on the Earth Ranking, and there is no need to bring out any precious treasures at all."

Just when Qin Fengming sat down peacefully, still recalling the heart-searching tea just now, bursts of discussion suddenly sounded in the other two pavilions.

In another pavilion, the seven late-stage and peak monks heard the sound and opened their eyes and looked at Qin Fengming, but no one said anything.

When Qin Fengming heard the discussion, he couldn't help but feel startled.

No wonder there are no monks on this pavilion. It turns out that it is not that everyone feels that it is far from the entrance of the valley, but that there are still some rules inside.

With a slightly gloomy look on his face, Qin Fengming thought for a moment and wanted to stand up.

But at this moment, the female cultivator who was disturbed by the magic weapon was also alerted by the voices of those comments. Her expression changed slightly and she bowed again and said: "It's all the fault of this junior. Please don't blame me, senior. But I wonder what kind of treasures senior plans to use as a bet to enter Tianque Terrace?"

"Fairy, do you need to gamble to enter these pavilions?"

After hearing what the female cultivator said, Qin Fengming did not stand up, but spoke with a calm expression.

Qin Fengming's question made the female cultivator startled. She looked at the young man in front of her with curiosity and confusion on her expression.

"Senior, I don't know. Generally, the seniors who watch the battle are at Linluan Terrace and Wanghe Terrace. Those two pavilions can be entered without any bets. The Jade Jade Terrace and Wenbi Terrace are where the seniors who need to accept the challenge sit. The items needed for these two pavilions can reach tens of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones. The remaining Yunluo Terrace and Tianque Terrace require treasures worth 100 million spiritual stones to enter. Seniors enter There is this introduction in the token here, and seniors will know it at a glance."

Although the female cultivator was only in the realm of alchemy, she was obviously a very alert person. She didn't hesitate much and immediately explained in a respectful manner.

After hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but laugh to himself.

When he was on Scorpion Stone Island, he had encountered some questions and experienced a token incident. This time he got the token again, but he was still negligent in this matter.

"Senior can't go to other pavilions after drinking the Heart-Questing Tea. Unless he voluntarily gives up hundreds of millions of medium-grade spiritual stones."

As if she could see the hesitation in Qin Fengming's heart, the female cultivator moved her lips slightly and whispered.

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