Although the wine in Qian's Tavern is not as difficult to drink as the spring water in Longxiquan Pavilion, usually wherever they appear, people from all walks of life will come to taste it.

Chu Feng felt that maybe he could meet the juniors from Situ Jie Ling Sect here.

After hurriedly walking, Chu Feng soon arrived outside the Qian's Tavern.

It was a palace complex floating in the air. All the palaces were made of gold bricks. They were truly magnificent, but rustic.

You can drink alcohol in every palace in the palace complex, and there are long queues outside the door of almost every palace.

You have to wait for the people inside to come out before those in line can get in.

Chu Feng rarely sees this kind of scene. After all, the martial arts cultivators here are generally not very weak in cultivation and have seen the world.

If you can make them join in the fun like ordinary people in the market, there must be something extraordinary about it.

But Chu Feng also quickly noticed that there was no queue for the most magnificent palace here.

Chu Feng walked over directly.

"Welcome to Qian's Tavern, young hero, do you want to drink?"

As soon as Chu Feng approached, an old man in front of the door came up to ask.

"I heard that the wine in Qian's Tavern is very strong and delicious. I want to try it." Chu Feng said.

"The wine in my Qian's Tavern is indeed very strong and delicious."

"But young hero, if you want to drink, please go over there and queue up. Go over there. There are a little less people over there. After waiting in line for two days, you should be able to go in and drink."

When the old man spoke, he pointed to a palace not far away.

"Isn't this place for drinking?"

Chu Feng raised his head and took a look. The plaque on this palace said, "Shangpin Xianjiu Pavilion". It also looked like a place for drinking.

"Young hero, this is how it is. This is the top-grade Immortal Wine Pavilion, and inside it is the Immortal Wine that has been brewed for thousands of years."

"That's why it's expensive. The price of a bowl of high-grade fairy wine is the price of a noble weapon."

When the old man said this, he glanced at Chu Feng playfully, as if waiting for Chu Feng to show surprise and embarrassment.

But Chu Feng was completely unfazed.

"knew."

As you speak, step in.

But the old man quickly stretched out his hand to stop Chu Feng.

"Young hero, am I not clear about what I said?"

"The price of a bowl of high-quality fairy wine is the price of a noble soldier."

The old man emphasized.

"Speak clearly and I can hear you clearly."

Chu Feng said.

"Young hero, it's not that I look down on you, but the rules of the tavern are that the entrance fee for entering the top-grade Immortal Wine Pavilion is a handful of semi-common soldiers."

Although the old man always greeted Chu Feng with a smile, he could still see his doubts about Chu Feng.

In fact, from the beginning of the fight, he decided that Chu Feng was not a very rich person.

While Chu Feng smiled, he passed his palm from the Qiankun Bag, took out a handful of Incomplete Sovereign Weapons, and threw it towards the old man.

An incomplete soldier, but the best!!!

"This young hero, please come inside."

Holding this half-finished weapon, the old man's smile changed. If it was a fake smile before, now it is a real smile, showing true respect and courtesy.

An Incomplete Master Weapon is still a valuable item to ordinary martial artists, and is even an heirloom of some small families.

If you can hand it over as admission fee, there is no doubt that this is a rich person and a person with a background.

What's more, it's still the best?

Chu Feng didn't care about the old man's change of attitude. He was originally the gatekeeper, and it was his job to clear things up.

As for the Incomplete Master Soldier?

They were once treasures to Chu Feng, but now Chu Feng has a lot of them in his Qiankun bag, and he even has a lot of ordinary noble soldiers.

Of course, they were all stolen.

Chu Feng entered the tavern and found that the tavern was very large. Although there were not many people, some people were already drinking.

A noble soldier exchanged for a glass of wine is enough to show that the people here are not simple people.

But soon, a person's figure caught Chu Feng's attention.

This is an old man. Although he has gray hair, he has a majestic appearance. It can be seen that he was also a handsome man when he was young.

The most important thing is that he has a black token on his waist with the word "Sacred Valley" written on it.

"People from the Sacred Valley?"

Chu Feng was surprised. He didn't expect to meet people from the Holy Valley here.

Although he had a very bad impression of the Holy Light Clan before, since he interacted with the people of the Holy Valley, Chu Feng has a very good impression of the people of the Holy Valley.

There was even a period of time when Chu Feng would consider himself a member of the ancestral Wu Tianhe because he felt that the Holy Light Clan was not worthy.

But later, if he thinks of people from the Holy Valley, he will also consider himself a person from the Holy Light Galaxy, which is giving face to the friends of the Holy Valley.

As the saying goes, when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes.

Although Chu Feng didn't feel like he was in tears, the probability of meeting someone from the Holy Valley in this strange Tianhe was extremely small.

Chu Feng also felt cordial in his heart.

So Chu Feng walked directly to the old man's desk.

"Senior, can juniors sit here?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Of course, little friend, please sit down."

The old man was also very enthusiastic.

"Senior, are you from the Holy Valley?"

After Chu Feng took his seat, he asked directly.

"Do you know the Sacred Valley?"

The old man was quite surprised, but from his reaction Chu Feng could see that he should be from the Holy Valley.

"To be honest, I am from Holy Light Galaxy, and I have also made several friends and seniors from Holy Valley."

Chu Feng said.

"Oh, I wonder who my little friend knows in the Holy Valley?"

The old man suddenly became very interested.

"Holy Light Silence, Holy Light White Eyebrows, Niantian Taoist, and..."

Chu Feng told one by one the people in the Holy Valley that he knew.

"My little friend, you actually recognize them?"

"Then since you recognize them, you must have heard of my name, right?" The old man's face showed unexpected joy.

"Excuse me, senior?"

Chu Feng asked.

"My name is Shengguang Daokui."

When the old man said this, not only did he look confident, he also sat up straighter and straightened his clothes.

But the next moment, his expression became embarrassed, and he could see it from Chu Feng's reaction.
Chapter completed!