Yan Chixia's questions were the same as those of most people who entered a tavern for the first time.
Facing his suspicious look, Su Luo smiled and was about to speak when he heard another person explaining for him.
"This is the Spacetime Tavern, the place that connects all the heavens and worlds!"
Su Luo tilted his head to look at Uncle Jiu who was speaking, smiled and nodded.
Uncle Jiu quickly bowed and then turned to look at Yan Chixia.
He was quite shocked by the strength displayed by this Taoist priest who looked very similar to Zhong Kui, and could not help but want to make friends with him.
"Who are you?" Yan Chixia looked at Uncle Jiu and frowned slightly.
He could see that this short-haired man was a fellow practitioner, but this guy's cultivation was really mediocre.
"My friends all call me Uncle Jiu, you can just call me Ah Jiu," Uncle Jiu said, "but I am just a mediocre cultivator!"
Yan Chixia nodded, thinking that this guy was quite self-aware.
At such an old age, with such little cultivation, isn't that just mediocre? "What are the heavens and myriad worlds you are talking about?" he asked.
"Master Yan, haven't you realized that you and I come from different worlds?" Uncle Jiu said.
Yan Chixia's heart moved and he looked around carefully.
The decor in the tavern was indeed different from anywhere else he had been.
This place is obviously not the underworld where ghosts live, and it doesn't seem to be the same as the heaven with its fairy-like aura.
Uncle Jiu has already started introducing the world he lives in.
The dynasty is coming to an end, foreign powers and warlords coexist, ghosts and monsters are everywhere, and the people are living in misery.
He also talked about Qin Shi Huang and the world where Xiao Long Nu lived.
"No demons or ghosts?"
Hearing Uncle Jiu's description of the world of Daqin and The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yan Chixia's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Uncle Jiu nodded solemnly: "You will know when Master Yan meets them."
Yan Chixia subconsciously glanced at Nie Xiaoqian beside him and said with emotion: "If there were no ghosts, how lucky we would be!"
Uncle Jiu disagreed: "The human heart is scarier than ghosts!"
"Yes." Nie Xiaoqian interrupted weakly.
Yan Chixia glanced at her, and seeing the female ghost shrinking back, he nodded in agreement: "People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people's hearts are vicious."
Nie Xiaoqian wanted to say something but stopped herself when she saw Yan Chixia's ferocious look. She finally did not dare to speak and just secretly looked at Su Luo.
She had already realized that this mysterious short-haired young man was many times more powerful than the bearded Taoist priest in front of him.
More importantly, he didn't look at himself strangely.
Uncle Jiu just happened to shift the topic to Su Luo.
He introduced to Yan Chixia: "Mr. Su is the owner of the Spacetime Tavern. He knows everything and can do everything!"
Seeing Yan Chixia looking at him, Su Luo smiled and nodded, but he was secretly wondering in his heart when did Uncle Jiu become so boastful.
He's just been catching up on his film and television work recently.
"But the most amazing thing is the wine," Uncle Jiu pointed at the wine list and said, "Each type of wine has incredible abilities. Hero Yan, why not try it."
Yan Chixia followed his gaze and saw the Ancestral Blood Wine at first sight.
When he saw that this cup of wine could increase his lifespan by 5,000 years, even though he was experienced in life, he was still extremely surprised.
Then he looked at the various blood demon wines and werewolf wines, and he began to murmur in his heart.
It was not until he saw the incomplete copy of "Maoshan Taoism" and read "Twenty Years of Taoist Practice" that he regained his interest.
"Can this kind of wine really improve one's spiritual power?" Yan Chixia looked at Su Luo.
"Of course." Su Luo nodded.
Uncle Jiu said, "I originally only had twenty years of Taoist practice, and it took a lot of effort to deal with a zombie that had just transformed. But after drinking a cup of twenty-year Taoist wine, if I encounter a zombie like that again, I can kill it with one hand."
Yan Chixia looked at him strangely, thinking, is this guy so weak? However, he was a little tempted by this kind of wine that can increase his Taoism.
He then looked at the rest of the wine.
When he saw the Dragon Warrior wine, his eyes lit up.
It can actually increase comprehension by 500 points! As a cultivator, he knows the importance of comprehension too well.
However, understanding is mostly determined by nature, and there are very few things that can increase understanding after birth.
With such understanding, wouldn't it be easy to comprehend any technique?
I'm sure I can comprehend the several skills I have at hand to a more advanced level.
But……
"What is space-time currency?" Yan Chixia asked.
Su Luo smiled and said, "Master Yan can sell the valuable things on you to the tavern, and you can get time and space coins."
After getting his approval, the value of various items on Yan Chixia's body was also identified.
[Three hundred years of practice, worth 7,500 Spacetime Coins.]
["Xuan-Yuan Sword Duel", worth 10,000 Space-Time Coins. ]
["Taiyi's Sin-Removing and Demon-Slaying Protective Spell", worth 10,000 Space-Time Coins. ]
【"Diamond Sutra", worth 10,000 Space-Time Coins.】
["Qi Men Dun Jia Shu", worth 5000 time and space coins. ]
After seeing the numbers on the light screen, Yan Chixia didn't feel anything yet, but Uncle Jiu couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He calculated silently in his mind and came up with an exaggerated number.
More than 40,000 time and space coins!
He suddenly became the richest man in the pub! Uncle Jiu was full of envy.
If he had so many time and space coins, why would he bother looking for ghosts every day?
Especially those skills worth tens of thousands of time and space coins, which made him yearn for it.
After Yan Chixia confirmed with Su Luo that it would not have any effect on the body, he waved his hand and decided to sell it.
Afterwards, he spent two thousand time and space coins to buy the Dragon Hero wine that he had long had his eye on.
Holding the wine glass, he was about to turn around when he suddenly saw the wine list refreshed.
"Hey, three hundred years of practice."
After seeing the new wine, Yan Chixia suddenly understood its source.
Without much hesitation, he spent 7,500 time and space coins to buy the glass of wine.
His skills are actually not that profound.
If he didn't have a few magical weapons on him, he wouldn't even dare to set foot in Lanruo Temple.
Even so, he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat the tree demon that occupied Lanruo Temple.
But if I could really gain another three hundred years of cultivation now, dealing with that tree monster would be a piece of cake.
Holding two glasses of wine, Yan Chixia sat down at a seat.
Seeing that Yan Chixia had no intention of treating them, Uncle Jiu felt a little disappointed and could only follow him silently.
If there is a chance to make friends with such a great person, he will naturally not miss it.
But he began to miss Qin Shihuang, who had not appeared in the tavern for several days.
Brother Zheng is so generous! Yan Chixia took the lead in picking up the Dragon Hero wine.
The wine is clear and exudes a light fragrance.
He took a light sniff, said "good wine", and then took a big gulp.
The taste of the wine was obviously very much to his taste.
After praising him several times, he finished a glass of Dragon Warrior wine.
A flash of inspiration blossomed in my brain, and many difficult problems in practice were instantly solved.
Yan Chixia's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited.
He drew his sword, holding another cup of 300-year-old Taoist wine in one hand and dancing with the sword in the other.
"The Tao is the Tao. The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. The Tao of Heaven, the Tao of Earth, the Tao of Man, the Tao of Sword..."
Uncle Jiu was stunned.
Could it be that my cultivation is shallow because I can't act crazy when drunk?
(End of this chapter)