As the sky gradually darkened, the originally quiet streets suddenly became lively, forming a sharp contrast with the dead silence of the day.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan walked downstairs and saw that the lobby of the inn was full of people.
Walking to an empty table and sitting down, Su Jinyue ordered a few side dishes and a pot of tea.
"Have you heard? The cultivator who picked the purple gold star last night has died." said a slightly fat cultivator at the table nearby.
"What's going on? Weren't you fine last night?"
"I envied his good luck last night."
"The star power contained in the Purple Gold Star is too strong. The cultivator absorbed too much at once and died because he couldn't bear it." said the slightly fat cultivator.
"He is not destined to enjoy the Purple Gold Star. It would be great if I could get it."
"You think purple gold stars are just cabbages, and it's good enough if one falls every year. But this purple gold star is the first in three years."
"Let's just drink and pick a few more stars tonight and stop thinking about those trivial things." A few people jokingly changed the subject.
Su Jinyue looked at Zhan Yihan. Zhan Yihan smiled, took out a pot of wine, stood up and walked to the side of the few people. "My fellow immortals, there is something I don't understand. Can I ask you for advice?"
Several people looked Zhan Yihan up and down, and seeing that Zhan Yihan was holding a pot of wine in his hand, they smiled and nodded, "Go ahead."
Zhan Yihan placed the wine on the table, pulled up a chair, and sat down. "I just heard some fellow immortals talking about the Purple Gold Star. Could you tell me what the Purple Gold Star is, and which stars contain the most abundant star power?"
"Aren't you a cultivator from Zhaixing City?" asked the cultivator with eyes as big as copper bells. Few outsiders came to Zhaixing City, and even if they did, they would quickly leave. Even if they didn't leave, they couldn't go to Zhaixing City to pick stars like them, because other than the cultivators from Zhaixing City, other cultivators simply couldn't cultivate with the power of the stars.
"Yeah." Zhan Yihan nodded.
"Actually, it's useless for you to know it. You can't absorb the power of the stars at all." said the slightly fat monk.
"I'm just a little curious, please tell me." Zhan Yihan picked up the wine jug and helped everyone fill their glasses.
"This wine smells really good. I know it's good wine as soon as I smell it." The middle-aged monk in gray clothes picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and squinted his eyes with enjoyment.
"Good wine!" The other two monks praised after taking a sip. They had drunk a lot of wine before, but none of it tasted as good as this.
After draining the wine in his cup, the gray-robed middle-aged monk reached for the wine jug and poured himself another cup before slowly speaking, "The stars that contain the most star power are Purple Gold Star, Water Star, Wood Spirit Star, Fire Source Star, and White Earth Star. These five stars contain the most concentrated star power, but they are difficult to see, and even if you do see them, you may not be able to pick them up. In addition, there are Cloud Star, Wind Star, Thunder Star, and Snow Star. Although the star power contained in these stars is not as rich as the five major stars, the other stars still cannot compare to them. However, the number of these stars is also extremely small."
Zhan Yihan nodded, "Then how do we tell the difference?"
"Most stars are all one color. I'm talking about some stars that have a hint of other colors. As long as your spiritual sense is strong enough, you can tell them apart." The gray-robed middle-aged cultivator finished speaking and took another big gulp of wine. "My friend, where did you buy this wine?"
"It was given to me by someone else, and I don't know where to buy it." Zhan Yihan said.
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