I!Wine Sword Immortal, signed in Shushan for 500 years

Chapter 175 Shushan specialty, Chu Feng enters the palace
The next day, early in the morning.

Commander's Mansion, front hall.

Chu Zhan and Tang Yu were eating breakfast, and on the table next to them, there were many gifts. These gifts were sent by the princes and ministers early in the morning, but they were not for Chu Zhan, but for Chu Zhan. It was for Chu Feng!
After learning that Chu Feng was the honorary elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, they naturally wanted to curry favor, so they sent someone to bring gifts early in the morning.

Looking at the mountain of gifts, Chu Zhan showed a satisfied smile on his face, but immediately thought of something, he complained again: "Madam, it's not fair, the gifts that these princes and ministers gave me yesterday are not half as good as Feng'er many!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks, shook her head and said, "Master, don't you know how capable you are?"

"Without the wind, will the sixth prince and the governor win you over? Will the king promote you to be the commander of the royal city?"

"And those princes and ministers probably won't even look at you, and will give you gifts?"

Hearing Tang Yu's death and asking three times, Chu Zhan showed embarrassment on his face.

And at this moment, Chu Feng walked in from the outside.

Although he is already a strong person in the body, but he still can't eat the grains of the world.

"Feng'er, come and have breakfast, these meat buns today are good, I made them myself!"

Tang Yu laughed.

Although with Tang Yu's current status, she doesn't have to cook in person at all, she still hopes that Chu Feng can eat the meat buns made by herself. After all, once something happens to the Shushan Sword Sect, Chu Feng may leave at any time. The good time of the short gathering will come to an abrupt end!

"Niangbao's meat buns are delicious, I can smell them from afar!"

Chu Feng picked up the meat bun with a smile, and bit off half of it.

To be honest, the meat buns made by Tang Yu are no different from the meat buns sold on the street.

But when Chu Feng ate it, he felt the warmth of home, which was incomparable to the meat buns sold outside.

"Feng'er, what's in that wooden box you mentioned?"

At this time, Chu Zhan noticed that when Chu Feng sat down, there was a wooden box beside him.

"This? It's a gift I prepared for King Tang."

"Didn't he always want me to come to the palace for a sit-down? Then I will visit him in the palace today. Since I'm going, I can't go empty-handed. I brought some specialties from the Shushan Sword Sect!"

Chu Feng pointed at the wooden box and said with a smile.

"Well, it's still Feng'er, you are thoughtful!"

Chu Zhan gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Father and mother, I have two safety charms from the Shushan Sword Sect to keep you safe. Wear them."

Chu Feng flicked his hands, and took out the safety talisman he had rushed to make last night.

Inside these two peace talismans, there is a small spirit-gathering formation, which can speed up the wearer's cultivation. In addition to the small spirit-gathering formation, there is also a trace of Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness. When Yu's life is in danger, he can burst out a protective shield that can withstand the body below the body!

"The peace talisman of the Shushan Sword School, I will not be polite to the wind!"

Chu Zhan was also polite, and took the peace talisman.

In his eyes, the things produced by the Shushan Sword Sect must be good things!
Tang Yu also accepted the peace talisman with a smile.

"Father and mother, I have a kind of wine that Shushan Jianpai specially supplies to the elders for cultivation. Drinking it is helpful for cultivation."

Of course what Chu Feng was talking about was Dukang wine.

But in order not to explain that Dukang wine was obtained by signing in, Chu Feng directly said that it was the cultivation wine specially provided by Shushan to the elders.

"Shushan Jianpai special wine? Can it help in cultivation? Give it to me to taste!"

Chu Zhan said impatiently.

Now his cultivation has been stuck at a bottleneck, no matter how he cultivates, his strength cannot be improved.

"Feng'er, this is not right. Since it is specially provided to the elders of the Shushan Sword Sect, if the senior officials of the Shushan Sword Sect know that you have given this wine to others to taste, will they punish you severely? Even expel you from the Shushan Sword Sect ?”

Tang Yu's face showed worry.

Compared to Chu Zhan, Tang Yu was more cautious.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Chu Zhan was still eager to try before, but now he has become a little hesitant.

Compared with improving his own strength, it is obvious that his son's future is more important.

"Father and mother, as long as you don't tell, no one will know."

"Furthermore, even if Headmaster Taiqing knew about it, he would at most say a few words about me, and he wouldn't take it too seriously."

Chu Feng explained.

"Feng'er, as long as it doesn't affect your future."

Hearing Chu Feng's explanation, Chu Zhan and Tang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Chu Feng took off the purple-gold-red gourd around his waist, then took two wine glasses, and poured the Dukang wine from the purple-gold-red gourd.

"What a strong aroma of wine!"

The moment the Dukang wine appeared, Tang Yu could feel the aroma of the wine.

"Ma'am, this is definitely the best wine I've ever seen!"

"In addition to the rich aroma of the wine, I can also feel the strong aura in the wine!"

Chu Zhan is a monk in the early Yuanying period, so he can feel more things than Tang Yu.

"Father, this wine is called Dukang wine, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy. Take a sip first and feel it!"

Chu Feng handed one of the cups to Chu Zhan.

"it is good."

Chu Zhan took the Dukang wine with a fiery face, and took a light sip.

After Dukang wine entered his stomach, a stream of pure spiritual energy poured into Chu Zhan's limbs and veins, which slightly increased his strength.

Don't underestimate this point, you must know that it is very difficult for a monk to improve after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm!
"Feng'er, this Dukang wine is really good. If you drink this wine for a long time, your strength will definitely increase rapidly!"

Chu Zhan looked at the Dukang wine in the glass and smiled with satisfaction.

"Father, Dukang wine is good, but don't be greedy. If you drink it all rashly, it may backfire!"

"Ah."

"Mom, you have just started practicing, this Dukang wine has to be diluted, mix about ten drops of Dukang wine with a bowl of water!"

Chu Feng took a bowl of water, poured ten drops of Dukang wine, and handed it to Tang Yu.

Although the Dukang wine has been diluted, Tang Yu can still smell a faint fragrance of wine.

Without hesitation, Tang Yu drank it all in one gulp.

Tang Yu felt a stream of pure aura spreading to all the veins in his limbs when the wine entered his stomach!

Just hearing a click, Tang Yu's strength broke through, from the early stage of Golden Core, to the middle stage of Golden Core!
"I broke through!"

Tang Yu couldn't believe it.

Although Chu Feng gave her a lot of exercises hundreds of years ago when she returned home, but because of her mediocre cultivation talent, her strength improved very slowly.

If her strength increases slowly, her lifespan will be limited. The reason why she can live for so long is entirely by relying on the treasures left by Chu Feng to continue her life, but the treasures will always be exhausted, and only her own strength Breakthrough is king!
The appearance of Dukang wine seems to have allowed her to find a shortcut to improve her strength!

"Madam, congratulations, if you can continue to break through, you don't need to rely on those natural treasures to continue your life!"

Chu Zhan said happily.

"Ah."

Looking at the happy Chu Zhan and Tang Yu, Chu Feng also felt warm in his heart. This is home, a place that can never be parted and destroyed by others!
"Father and mother, don't tell anyone about Dukang wine. I'll take Shushan specialties and go to the palace to have a sit."

"Well, then Feng'er, send my greetings to King Tang!"

"it is good."

Chu Feng carried the wooden box and left the front hall. The moment he turned around, his eyes turned cold in vain.
(End of this chapter)