Looking at the unopened wine vat in the last pothole, Yang Ji's heart pounded.
If the last wine vat is also storing this kind of blood-red "French wine", then the idea of ​​condensing the prototype of the "Blood Furnace" by yourself is really possible with the help of these two vats of wine.
"Ohara, did you get the wine you gave me from here?"
Yang Ji pointed to the empty hole in the ground and asked. Although he had already guessed it, Yang Ji still wanted to get a clear answer from "Ohara".
"Whoa!"
"Ohara" nodded happily. He jumped on the ground, rushed over, picked up the wine jar in the second hole, and lifted it out.
"Cuckoo...ow!"
"Xiao Yuan"'s eyes were blazing, and he made a loud hurried sound from his mouth. Without thinking, he pushed the stone jar in his hand in front of Yang Ji.
One cylinder, two cylinders, three cylinders... Before Yang Ji could react, "Ohara" pushed all the "stone jars" in the third floor to Yang Ji's side, mumbling and scribbling.
, seems to be saying something.
"You want to give me all these things?"
Yang Ji looked surprised.
Xiaoyuan nodded and became quiet instantly. He looked at Yang Ji with gratitude in his eyes. Yang Ji understood instantly that it wanted to use these things to express its gratitude to him.
"But if you gave these things to me, what will you do with yourself?"
Yang Ji is angry and funny.
"Dharma wine" is very important to "warriors". It can nourish the blood vessels, prevent internal damage caused by practice, and improve cultivation. There is no need to hide these.
Even Yang Ji needed this kind of thing to help condense the "Blood Furnace", but Yang Ji never thought about taking all the things here as his own.
"Ouch!"
Without saying anything, Xiao Yuan suddenly jumped quickly and hugged the female ape next to him with a proud look on his face.
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment and understood its meaning, suddenly feeling filled with emotion.
When I first decided to help it, I just did it casually, but this spiritual ape chose to use all the "French wine" to repay myself. And all it cared about was the female spiritual ape.
"Animals are more affectionate and righteous than humans!"
Yang Ji was filled with emotion.
Putting down the stone jar he was carrying, Yang Ji pushed half of it back to "Ohara" with both hands.
"You can keep these things for yourself. I only want half of them."
Yang Jidao.
"Xiaoyuan" looked at Yang Ji blankly, and then he seemed to understand something. A strange look flashed deep in his ape eyes, and he nodded.
"Gugu...wu!"
"Ohara" murmured a few times in a low voice, then suddenly pulled up the female ape and disappeared into the dark cave with a leap.
"This guy……"
Yang Ji burst into laughter and was startled by its unexpected behavior. But soon, Yang Ji's mind was focused on the unopened stone jar.
"I wonder if there's that kind of blood-red French wine in it."
Yang Ji's heart was filled with anticipation.
He now roughly knows that there are two kinds of French wine in the Ape King's Cave, one is a light "French wine" with amber color, and the other is French wine that is as red as blood.
The two French wines have different colors, and the effects are also very different.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Jiling picked up the stone jar, and his heart sank as soon as he mentioned it.
"So light!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. He carried the "stone jar" filled with blood-red French wine that "Ohara" gave him all the way in. He knew how heavy the stone jar was.
But when he lifted the stone jar, Yang Ji immediately felt that it was much lighter. There was an obvious difference between the two. What made Yang Ji even more disappointed was that when he picked up the stone jar, he didn't feel any sway.
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You must know that when the wine is stored in a wine vat, no matter how little it is, there will still be a shock. But when Yang Ji picked it up, he felt it completely.
"It's light and has no sloshing feeling... Could it be that the ape king drank all the wine in this wine vat?"
An idea flashed through Yang Ji's mind, but it was quickly rejected by himself.
The mud seal of this wine jar has not been opened, so how could it be possible to drink it all. Moreover, these stone jars were buried underground before, and the outer walls of the stone jars were black and blue, making them look very ancient.
Yang Ji even wondered whether the previous ape king didn't know the existence of these two underground stone jars at all. After all, spiritual apes are intelligent and spiritual. It was not the ape king who made the "French wine", but the following ordinary people.
It's a spiritual ape. It's possible that they secretly hid two stone jars.
Moreover, the ape kings come from generation to generation, and it is uncertain whether the wall of the stone jar is so green or black, or whether it was specially made by a previous generation of ape kings who left it underground. If the time gap is too far, it is possible that the ape kings behind it will be forgotten.
"Could it be that too much time has elapsed and it has dried up?"
Yang Ji secretly said.
This second stone jar looks much older than the first stone jar, and it seems that it was not buried at the same time. If it has been too old, it is not impossible for the French wine inside to evaporate and disappear.
"I hope it won't be like this..."
Yang Ji took a deep breath and opened the mud seal. The first time his eyes touched the stone jar, Yang Ji's heart immediately sank.
The mouth of the tank was pitch black, with no trace of wine visible. The entire tank seemed to have dried up long ago.
"The empty cylinder is actually an empty cylinder!..."
Yang Ji suddenly looked disappointed. He originally thought that he could get two tanks of this unique blood-red French wine and initially condense a "furnace of blood", but Yang Ji's worries actually came true. Perhaps it was too old, and the wine
The tank has long been empty.
I followed "Ohara" excitedly into the cave, and it turned out that my joy was all in vain.
"What a pity! This stone jar has been buried for too long, and the wine has evaporated, so it was wasted. It's really a fate."
Yang Ji couldn't help but sigh and felt frustrated.
The mud seal of the stone jar has not been touched. It is obvious that no one has touched the French wine in the stone jar. It is a pity that such a good jar of wine is wasted without anyone drinking it.
Yang Ji shook his head and was about to put the stone jar down. Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and then disappeared.
"This is?"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and tightened suddenly.
The red light appeared and then disappeared, but Yang Ji could see clearly that the red light came from... the second stone jar in his hand!
The stone jar is obviously empty and there is no wine in it, so this red light is...
"Buzz!"
The next moment, an electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind. He vaguely remembered something. He raised his wrist and picked up the stone jar, looking at it very carefully this time.
The inside of the stone jar was pitch black, and when Yang Ji picked it up, nothing was flowing inside. However, with the light of the fireflies on the cave stones, looking in through the mouth of the jar, Yang Ji was clearly in the stone jar.
I saw a flash of red light at the bottom, although it was weak, but it was real. It reflected ruby-like light in the darkness.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji suddenly understood something, and his heart was pounding wildly. By some strange coincidence, Yang Ji reached out a finger, reached to the bottom of the tank, and cut it.
By the light of the fireflies on the cave wall, Yang Ji could clearly see the thing on his finger. It was as scarlet as blood and exuded a fragrant fragrance. But it was only limited to a small area around it.
The most important thing is that the thing at the bottom of the tank is actually a semi-solidified gel!
Yang Ji explored it with his finger and put it into his mouth.
"boom!"
An indescribable rich spiritual energy erupted in his mouth. At this moment, Yang Ji felt as if he was in a vast ocean of spiritual energy.
When the aura completely disappeared, Yang Ji suddenly found that his strength had become stronger.
"French wine! It's really French wine! It's so good!"
Yang Ji was ecstatic.
To be continued...