Each of the six pavilions in the valley has an area of ​​twenty or thirty feet, and the buildings are extremely tall.

Among the pavilions, there are tables and chairs. Roughly speaking, there are one or two hundred wooden chairs in each pavilion.As long as you sit in any wooden chair, you can see the fighting scene on the huge stone platform very clearly.

On each pavilion, there are several beautiful Chengdan nuns in uniforms standing with tea trays in their hands.

These good-looking female cultivators should obviously be serving people.

Looking at those female cultivators, all of them were smiling like flowers, and they showed great gentleness to those gathering monks present.

These beautiful Chengdan female cultivators should all have an idea in their hearts, which is to impress a gathering monster with their own appearance, hoping to be considered as a concubine by him.

After a quick glance, Qin Fengming's heart was shocked.At this time, there are still 80 or [-] days before the Huanxing Island exchange meeting, but the number of assembled monks gathered here has already reached as many as [-] to [-] people.

Based on Qin Fengming's knowledge, he should know that these people present are not monks from Huanxing Island.It's people from outside the island who came here specially to participate in the exchange meeting.

And these assembled monks should only be part of the assembled monks who arrived at the phantom star island at this time.

Just these assembled monks are enough to see the high level of immortal cultivation in the Dark Sea.

Although the number of dozens of monks is quite large, they are scattered on the six pavilions, which seems to be too few in number.Even if one pavilion is concentrated, it cannot be filled.

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

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

"Welcome to the Tianque Terrace, senior. This is the most famous Xinxin tea in Huanxing Island. Please taste one or two." As soon as I stepped onto the Tianque Terrace, a beautiful female nun stepped up to Qin Fengming and led her. Went to a table and chairs, poured a cup of spiritual tea respectfully, and said respectfully.

Qin Fengming didn't have any desire to talk, but he didn't refuse the female cultivator's kindness.

Without saying anything, he first brought the teacup to his mouth and took a sip.

As the seemingly extremely thick green tea in the cup entered his mouth, Qin Fengming only felt a burst of extremely pungent juice rushing down his throat, almost directly invading his stomach uncontrollably.

Just when he was startled and the mana in his body was moving rapidly, an extremely majestic soul energy surged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

An extremely comfortable artistic conception suddenly appeared, causing the spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness to shake suddenly. Surprised in his heart, he actually withdrew the majestic spiritual power that had just surged up, and then carefully digested the spiritual power. A very strange artistic conception came.

It didn't last long, almost in a breath, the mood that made Qin Fengming's heart flutter disappeared.

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

Seeing Qin Fengming breathing, the female cultivator finished a cup of Wenxin tea, 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 four cups of fragrant tea in a row, Qin Fengming suddenly stopped the female cultivator's act of pouring tea again, his eyes flickered several times, and then he said:

"That's right, this Wenxin tea is an extremely strange spiritual tea. Qin has a weapon that he can't use here, so he gave it to the fairy." Qin Fengming said after his expression quickly recovered.

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

The thing Qin Fengming took out was of course not ordinary. This magic weapon had an ice-cold attribute, but it matched the female cultivator herself very well.When the female cultivator saw it, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up.She was shocked that Qin Fengming could even forget about drinking three cups of Wenxin tea.

After two breaths, she blushed and apologized, and put the small blade in her hand.

The other female cultivators all showed envy when they saw that they had obtained such a powerful magic weapon so easily.

"A fellow daoist climbed to Tianque Terrace and drank three cups of Wenxin tea in just a short while, but he was not distracted by the powerful medicinal effect of Wenxin tea. This is the first time in a hundred years that a fellow daoist with such a stable soul Do it."

"That fellow daoist has a very strange face. Seeing that he doesn't have the Sancai Hall logo on him, it means that he is not a person on the ground list. He dared to go to the Tianque Terrace. Hehe, 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 there will be monks on the list to fight for it. If this is the case, then we will be lucky."

"Perhaps this fellow daoist came here to challenge the people in the list, so there is no need to show any treasures at all."

Just when Qin Fengming sat down with peace of mind, still reminiscing about the cup of tea just now, suddenly there were bursts of discussions in the other two pavilions.

In the other pavilion, the seven late stage monks and peak monks opened their eyes to look at Qin Fengming when they heard the sound, but none of them spoke.

Qin Fengming couldn't help being startled when he first heard the voices of people discussing.

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 gloomy complexion, Qin Fengming wanted to stand up with a thought.

But at this moment, the female cultivator who was disturbed by the magic weapon was also alerted by the voices of discussion, her expression changed slightly and she bowed again and said: "It's all the fault of the younger generation, please don't blame me, senior, but I don't know what kind of precious thing the senior intends to take out as a bet for entering the Tianque Terrace?"

"Fairy, do you need something to stake to enter these pavilions?"

Hearing what the nun said, Qin Fengming didn't stand up, but spoke with a calm expression.

When Qin Fengming asked this question, the female cultivator couldn't help being startled, she looked at the young man in front of her with a curious and puzzled expression on her expression.

"Seniors don't know. Generally, the seniors watching the battle are at Linluan Terrace and Wanghe Terrace. Those two pavilions can be entered without any bets. The Cuiyu Terrace and Wenbi Terrace are the places where seniors who need to accept the challenge sit. The items needed for these two pavilions only need to be able to reach tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones. The remaining Yunluotai and Tianque Terrace need to take out treasures worth [-] million spirit stones to enter. Seniors enter There is such an introduction in the token here, and the seniors will know it at a glance."

Although the female cultivator is only in the realm of alchemy, she is obviously a person with a sharp mind, and without much hesitation, she immediately opened her mouth to explain respectfully.

After hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help laughing at himself secretly.

When he was on Xieshi Island, he had encountered some doubts 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 Wenxin tea. Unless senior voluntarily takes out hundreds of millions of middle-grade spirit stones."

Seemingly seeing the hesitation in Qin Fengming's heart, the nun's lips moved slightly and said softly.

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