Tang Feng looked at this unfathomable old man. He could call the Three-tailed Thunder Beast a master, so he must be a real master.
Hearing the old man’s question, Tang Feng nodded and said, “Yes, I live in Qingluan City.”
When the old man heard Tang Feng's answer, he couldn't help but flashed an excited light and said, "Do you know that there is a plant nearby, called Qingluanhua?"
Tang Feng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Is there such a flower? I have lived nearby for more than ten years and have never heard of this flower."
The old man lowered his head in disappointment, like a child. He sighed and sat on the edge of the cliff, with his feet hanging in the air, swaying, saying, "The Qingluan Flower of course exists. It is said that three thousand years ago, a divine bird came to the world, named Qingluan. At that time, humans and monsters on this continent were fighting endlessly. The divine bird lamented the suffering of humans in the world, and hit the ground with its body, forming today's Qingluan Rift Valley."
As he said that, the old man pointed to a grand canyon in the distance and said, "Then to the west of the Rift Valley, it is where the monsters live, and to the east of the Rift Valley, owned by humans. From then on, the battle between humans and monsters in the world has ended."
Tang Feng looked at the Grand Canyon full of pointed trees and said, "It turns out that the canyon is called Qingluan Valley. I really don't know, but what is this Qingluan flower?"
The old man said, "Before Qingluan died, she cried three times and shed three tears to say goodbye to his partner. The three tears turned into Qingluan flowers."
When Tang Feng saw that the old man was very kind, he looked like an old man, with his feet hanging in the air and sitting on the edge of the cliff.
The old man continued, "Legendary: As long as you drink the wine made from the green phoenix flower, you can feel the most sincere feelings in the world. Alas, the most regrettable thing in my old drunkard in my life is that I have never experienced love. I really want to taste the green phoenix wine and taste the taste of love."
When Tang Feng heard this, he finally understood the old man’s intention. After saying so much about his feelings, the old man actually came to find the feeling of love.
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior, why don't you go through it yourself?"
The old man stroked his beard and muttered, "I'm so old that I don't have the heart to do things between children."
Tang Feng was thinking, and he suddenly remembered that he had bought a jar of wine with one gold coin at an auction. He was ridiculed by those people at that time. Why not take it out and taste it?
Thinking of this, Tang Feng took out the jar of wine that had almost been forgotten by himself from the storage ring and said, "I have a jar of wine here, but I haven't tasted it yet, so I don't know how it tastes."
When the old man saw the jar of wine, he couldn't help but sniff and said, "What kind of wine is this?"
Tang Feng said, "I don't know, I got it by accident." As he said that, Tang Feng slapped the sealing mud at the mouth of the wine jar and tore open the red cloth.
A wisp of wine immediately dissipated, and accompanied by the scent of wine, there was a sweet fragrance of flowers.
When the old man smelled the smell of wine, he jumped up and said, "Qingluan wine, this is the wine made of Qingluan flowers, which can make people feel love."
When Tang Feng heard the old man's affirmative tone, he was slightly expectant. He couldn't help but stick out his mouth towards the mouth of the wine jar, wanting to taste what's magical about this wine.
The old man stretched out his hand and gently pushed Tang Feng away, saying, "Boy, you are really a waste of resources. How can this Qingluan wine drink with a donkey like you?"
Tang Feng shrugged and said, "But he didn't bring any equipment."
The old man smiled and said, "I told you my name. I am an old drunkard. How can I not have a cup?"
As he said that, the old man stretched out his hand and put the jar of wine into his storage ring. Then he pulled Tang Feng with one hand and said, "Let's go, boy, let's find a place to taste love."
Tang Feng thought to himself: Old man, there is an ambiguity in your words. Who wants to savor love with you?
The old man ignored it, took Tang Feng's hand, and jumped down the cliff.
Tang Feng couldn't help but exclaim. The cliff was hundreds of meters high, and it was extremely steep and almost straight. If you jump down like this, even if you are a master, you will fall into a meat pie.
The old man smiled faintly. With his wave of his hand, Tang Feng immediately felt a hurricane appearing around him. Then he was as if he could control the light breeze, and his body's falling speed slowed down.
Tang Feng looked at the old man in surprise. This...it seems to be not formed by the gathering of spiritual power emitted from the old man's body, but it is like real wind. It can control the wind? This...isn't this something God can do?
However, before Tang Feng could think about it, the two had already fallen under the cliff. The old man pulled Tang Feng up and ran towards the direction of the Magical Beast Mountains. Soon, the two of them entered a great rift valley, which was the Qingluan Valley.
The old man's speed slowed down, and Tang Feng finally got free from the speed of lightning. He breathed a sigh of relief and realized that his cloak had already fallen.
The Qingluan Grand Canyon is already near the Warcraft Mountains, and the rift is very deep, leading to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains. On weekdays, Tang Feng dared not come here because there will be high-level monsters here from time to time. The hatred between the monsters and humans seems to be born and destined. Therefore, once you encounter a high-level monster, a rookie like Tang Feng will definitely die.
However, now following the old man, Tang Feng naturally doesn't have to be afraid. He could see that no matter how powerful the monster is, it is not as terrifying as the old man.
Qingluan Canyon is full of unknown plants, with unknown flowers blooming everywhere, the wind blows, and birds sing and flowers. Although it is early autumn, the canyon is full of spring.
Tang Feng took a breath and looked around the valley. There were some deserted paths in the valley. It seemed that someone had visited here before, but judging from the lush weeds, it should have been a long time ago.
The further he walked, the wider it became. Soon a small stream turned from the mountain. The old man pointed to an open earth platform beside the stream and said, "Hey, let's just be here."
When Tang Feng walked closer, he found that there were traces of a bonfire.
The old drunkard laughed and said, "The meat tastes very delicious in this stream. So I had a full meal here last night."
Tang Feng couldn't help but look at the old man with some envy. This old man is extremely powerful and can naturally play as he wants. Even if he lights a bonfire at night, there is no need to be afraid. If an ordinary person spends the night here, he is afraid that his body will be gone the next day.
The old man took out the jar of green phoenix wine from the storage ring, then took out a large red sandalwood box, opened the box, and neatly arranged a row of double-eared wine glasses.
Tang Feng was a little surprised because the materials used for the wine glasses were different, and they were all rare materials. Tang Feng only knew one of the jade-colored crystal clear wine glasses, which was the legendary night jade, which could emit bright light at night. Even if it was a piece as big as a finger, it was priceless. At least, no one in Qingluan City could wear this kind of jewelry.
But this old man actually made a double-eared wine glass with night jade.
Seeing Tang Feng's surprised expression, the old man was very proud. He pointed to his wooden box and said, "Although there are only twelve wine glasses, my old man dares to say that they are all unique in the world. It took me more than two hundred years to find them."
Tang Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior, you are so old."
The old man was stunned and said, "Is it big? In our continent, I..."
Speaking of this, the old man seemed to realize something. He hurriedly stopped and said, "Hehe, it is naturally big compared to your little baby."
Tang Feng pretended not to pay attention to the old man's words, but he was a little shocked in his heart, "In our continent? What does this mean? Does this old man mean the country or... outside of Mia, are there other continents?"
The old drunkard didn't care and took out two sets of quaint wine glasses from the wooden box. One was the tall-legged double-eared cup made of jade that night, and the other was the red square wine glass like blood.
Tang Feng couldn't help feeling a little disgusted when he saw the red wine glass, because the wine glass was not only as color as blood, but also shiny on its surface, which was exactly the same as the situation when the blood flowed.
Even Tang Feng, who was used to life and death, was a little disgusted. He hurriedly grabbed the high-legged wine glass of Ye Jade.
The old drunkard laughed and said proudly: "Young man, my blood sugar cup is specially prepared for you. This is for your contribution to a jar of Qingluan wine. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be willing to beat it to death."