"At least not as good as Yan Wangshu. I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so beautiful."

"Master Qin is really lucky. If I could have such a beautiful Taoist companion, I would be willing to die even if I could only hold hands for a while."

Under the attention of countless monks, Su Wan took the initiative to hold Qin Cheng's arm, while Qin Cheng enjoyed the envious eyes of everyone and walked into the attic.

As soon as he walked into it, the first thing Qin Cheng felt was the strong aura of spiritual energy.

Under Han Sen's arrangement, the treasure building is filled with various precious spiritual plants, and is surrounded by various orbs inlaid and decorated, making the atmosphere in the treasure building feel like a fairyland.

When Elder Qiu saw Qin Cheng coming, he quickly invited Qin Cheng to the front seat.

"Qin Cheng, we have borrowed money from you, otherwise I would not be willing to partake of such expensive spiritual wine and monster banquet." Qin Xue said with a smile on the side, holding a glass of spiritual wine in her hand.

"Are these things expensive?"

Qin Cheng sat down, glanced at some food placed in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Of course, this is the Silver Dragon Spirit Wine, the top collection in Longzhou. Not only does this wine contain rich pure spiritual energy, which allows monks to integrate it into the body with almost no refining, it is also said to have a variety of immortal grasses incorporated into it.

Among them, many hidden wounds that the monks cannot detect can be repaired."

Saying that, Qin Xue couldn't help but drink another glass of wine.

"It's so powerful, what you said is even better than the elixir." Qin Cheng said.

"This is more expensive than many elixirs." Qin Xue touched her mouth, felt that her wine bottle was almost empty, and smiled to the side.

"President Qingyun, why don't you drink this spiritual wine? Do you want me to help you? Don't waste it."

As the poorest Xuezhou Xingchen Palace Master in Kyushu Continent, Qin Xue really didn't lie. She really couldn't bear to drink such a good spiritual wine on weekdays.

So of course I would spare no effort to catch the opportunity today.

Seeing this, President Qingyun smiled helplessly and made a casual gesture.

Qin Cheng was a little moved when he saw that Qin Xue liked the Silver Dragon Spirit Wine so much.

I poured a glass of spiritual wine and smelled it first. The wine had a strong aroma and a smell of fairy grass. It may indeed have been refined from fairy grass.

Afterwards, Qin Cheng drank the Silver Dragon Spirit Wine in one gulp.

"Huh?"

After taking this sip, Qin Cheng's eyes brightened slightly.

This Silver Dragon Spirit Wine is really good and a bit strange.

The surging spiritual energy transformed by the wine was second to none. The most important thing was that I felt that the soreness, swelling and pain in my body were lessened.

During the day, he practiced some unparalleled techniques and used his limbs to bombard the Moyun Crystal. After spending several days in the medicine refining space, Qin Cheng also felt that his Taoist body was quite tired.

Especially for Wushuang Jue, because of the subsequent backlash, even if I only tried it a little, I still feel unbearable pain.

As a result, as soon as I drank the Silver Dragon Spirit Wine, my physical discomfort improved immediately.

"No wonder Qin Xue said that Silver Dragon Spirit Wine is very precious. The effect is really good."

And if this spiritual wine can alleviate the backlash caused by Wushuang Jue, wouldn't it be much more convenient for him to perform Wushuang Jue in the future?

Qin Cheng thought and poured another glass.

A glass of spiritual wine is not enough to explain the problem, you have to experience this thing slowly.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Seeing Qin Cheng drink two glasses in a row, Qin Xue said as if taking credit.

"It's indeed good. By the way, besides Silver Dragon Spirit Wine, are there any other precious things in this case?" Qin Cheng asked.

Han Sen spent a lot of money to improve the relationship with the forces in Qingzhou, so it should be more than just Silver Dragon Spirit Wine.

"There is also the All-Ling Bamboo Shoot. The All-Ling Bamboo only reproduces once every 10,000 years. It is a good material for refining medicine and making utensils, and the bamboo shoots it produces contain essence and can nourish the Taoist body and soul of the monks.

"

"By the way, the golden-scaled dragon and tiger fish here are also treasures."

Qin Xue seems to have done a lot of research on this aspect and introduced a lot in one breath.

Qin Cheng was not polite. He picked up a piece of ten thousand year old bamboo shoot and felt that it was also good for the body.

Then, Qin Cheng was no longer polite and started trying them one by one.

And while the two were talking, the banquet officially began.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, I, Han Sen, are hosting a banquet for you today to resolve some previous misunderstandings. Thank you all for giving me Han Sen face."

Deep in the attic, Han Sen walked out with a smile on his face.

He has a good demeanor and behaves like a kind-hearted monk.

He started by saying some polite words to the monks.

Later, Han Sen changed the subject and began to emphasize that he had no conflicts with Qingzhou.

The previous rumors about Qincheng and the changes in the price of the Immortal Grass elixir in Yaowangbao Pavilion were not caused by him.

Even for this reason, Han Sen specially introduced a scapegoat who was tied up and let him take the blame.

And what Han Sen said confirmed that those rumors were indeed false. From now on, even those stubborn Qingzhou monks would not continue to believe the rumors.

But Qin Cheng didn't care at all about this.

What interests me more is the table filled with various immortal banquet delicacies and spiritual wine.

If you don't eat these things, you won't eat them for free. It was Han Sen who paid for them anyway. Following Qin Xue's introduction, he started gobbling them up.

"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"

After trying it again, he found that Yinlong Lingjiu and Wanling Bamboo Shoots were still effective, so Qin Cheng simply ate them all.

On the side, President Qingyun, Patriarch Li and others were stunned by the behavior of Qin Cheng and Qin Xue.

After all, we are all powerful people in the Tribulation Realm. In the eyes of mortals, we are also people with the title of Immortal Leader. Two Taoist Friends of Qin, are you really okay if you just ignore your image like this?

Anyway, you two, one is a genius medicine cultivator who has recently become famous in Qingzhou, and his elixir sales are extremely popular, and the other is the master of Xingchen Pavilion, but now you are acting like a beggar who has been hungry for three days without eating.

Su Wan, who was beside Qin Cheng, smiled helplessly.

She understands Qin Cheng's character and doesn't mind Qin Cheng's behavior, let alone dissuade him.

In fact, when she saw Qin Cheng eating non-stop, Su Wan would thoughtfully fill up the bottle of spiritual wine.

As a result, a rather strange scene occurred in the entire hall at this time.

Most of the place was quite quiet. Except for Han Sen who was talking loudly and a few specially invited monks who were specially invited to help him and smiled and agreed, there was no sound.

On the other side, there were only the sounds of Qin Cheng and Qin Xue eating, drinking and chewing.

All the guests in the hall were a little confused.

If someone hadn't introduced him, who would have dared to believe that this was the famous Qin Cheng.

On the stage, Han Sen's heart was almost dripping with tears.

Qin Cheng did this because he didn't want to give him any face at all.

But at least he knew why he invited Qin Cheng, so he couldn't have a fit, let alone drive Qin Cheng away.

"Hey, Elder Qiu, do you have any more Silver Dragon Spirit Wine? Give me another jar."
Chapter completed!