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Chapter 304: Small Stone Room

As soon as he entered the cave, the strong smell of spiritual wine rushed into Qingyang's nose. The aroma of wine overflowed, making people drunk when he smelled it. Qingyang could recognize it without carefully distinguishing it. The spiritual wine here was the same as last time.

The altar Hou Jiangong sold to Deng Changting was exactly the same.

Hou Jiangong's jar of Hou'er Spirit Wine must have come from this place.

Qingyang followed the monkey king a few steps forward and came to the side of the cave, where the smell of the forest was spread out. Under the stone wall on the side, there was a naturally formed cave five or six feet deep.

The stone pool is filled with a light yellow liquid, which is the Monkey Spirit Wine.

The monkey spirit wine here is obviously brewed by these monster monkeys themselves. On the edge of the pool, there are piles of fruits and fruit cores. Some have been mashed, some have fermented, and exude a sour taste.

It smells like some unknown liquid leaking out.

Most of the fruits and cores here are just ordinary wild fruits. Only a few of them seem to be wild spiritual fruits that are rare in the world of immortality. Some of them are not even recognized by Qingyang. Judging from the spiritual power contained in these fruits, they

The level is not very high.

This spirit fruit is only useful to ordinary people and low-level disciples of the Pulse Opening Realm. For a Qi Refining Monk like Qingyang, eating such a spirit fruit will have little effect on improving his cultivation. Can such a spirit fruit be brewed with wild fruits?

Chenghouerlingjiu, this group of monster monkeys are still very good at brewing wine.

There are at least dozens of cubic feet of spiritual wine in this pool. If it is stored in wine jars, it can hold at least hundreds of jars. This much spiritual wine is enough for the alcoholic bees to drink for a long time. Qingyang even

I feel that if I drink all the spiritual wine for myself, I might be able to improve my cultivation to the middle stage of Qi refining by just refining the spiritual wine without the aid of elixirs.

Qingyang knew that even if he took away all the spiritual wine here, the monster monkeys would not dare to have any objections. However, Qingyang was not that greedy. The remaining monster monkeys would still live here. If he took all the good things,

Take it away, and these monster monkeys will probably be destroyed.

Qingyang filled about two-thirds of the spirit wine in the pond and temporarily placed it in the wine pond of Zui Xian Gourd. He harvested most of the monkey spirit wine in the pond. This time the adventure was considered worthwhile.

Qingyang looked around and was about to leave the monster monkey cave when the monkey king suddenly pulled his sleeve and pointed to the stone wall next to him with his paw. Qingyang didn't know why, so he walked over there and took a look.

, and then used his spiritual mind to observe carefully, and then discovered that the back of the stone wall seemed to be empty, but it was blocked by a huge rock outside, making it difficult for outsiders to find it.

The stone is very big. With the strength of the Qi Refining Monk, it is easy to break the stone, but it is almost impossible to move it as a whole. This shows that the person who placed the stone here is very strong.

There seems to be a cave behind this. Could it be that there are any treasures inside? Could it be that the harvest this time is not just the spiritual wine? Qingyang's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little. He quickly took a few steps and moved the piece with the Monkey King.

boulder.

The stone seemed to have not moved for hundreds of years and was almost connected to the ground. Qingyang and the Monkey King spent a lot of effort shaking the stone and then moved it aside.

The stone was moved away, revealing the space behind it. It was a small stone chamber. Except for the hole blocked by the stone, there was no other place for lighting. It looked dark.

Fortunately, the monks all have spiritual thoughts. As soon as Qingyang divine thoughts were released, the entire stone chamber could be clearly seen in an instant. The entire stone chamber was only one foot square, and the furnishings inside were very simple. There was a stone table in the middle, and two

There is a stone bench and a stone bed against the wall.

There was a person sitting on the stone bed. Qingyang was startled when he first saw it. He thought it was a high-level monk retreating in this place. But then he realized that if there was really someone inside, it would be as big as just now.

I had been awakened by the movement a long time ago, so how could I still be sitting there motionless? Moreover, the entrance to the cave had been blocked for at least a hundred years. Even if there were living people inside, they would probably starve to death for such a long time.

Sure enough, Qingyang took a closer look and discovered that the man had been dead for a long time, and only a skeleton was left wrapped in clothes, so from a distance he looked like a monk meditating on the bed.

Qingyang walked over carefully and searched carefully. He only found a jade slip in the hand of the skeleton and three exquisite wine jars beside the bed. He found nothing else.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He thought he could get even more amazing harvests after discovering the cave left by the master. Who knew that there were no good things, not to mention the artifacts, not a single spiritual weapon was left, not even the talisman for holding things.

No, could it be that the person who died here was a low-level casual cultivator?

But it can’t be said that everything was found. At least there is a jade slip and three wine jars, maybe there are good things in them. Qingyang first picked up the three wine jars and looked at them. Two of them were empty, and only the third one was empty.

The three insides were shaking and making a gurgling sound, as if they contained a lot of liquid.

What other liquid could be in the wine jar besides wine? It couldn’t be mountain spring water, right? Qingyang quickly opened the lid of the wine jar, and then there was an extremely strong aroma of wine. Just by smelling it, Qingyang felt like he was

Although the drunkenness was not as powerful as the fairy wine he first smelled at the edge of the Midi wine pool, it was not far behind. It was really good stuff.

Not only Qingyang, but also the Monkey King standing not far away showed an intoxicated look. He now recognized Qingyang as his master and did not dare to have any evil thoughts, so he suppressed the impulse in his heart. If it had been before

If you find such a good wine, you might just rush up and grab it.

It's a pity that there is only half a jar of such good wine. I don't know if the man on the bed drank half of it, or if it evaporated because it was left for too long, but the rest must be the essence of the wine.

Good wine is very powerful. Qingyang did not dare to drink more. He just took a small sip from the wine jar, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully. The spiritual power contained in this spiritual wine is extremely large, and it should not be at the Qi refining level.

The spiritual wine is most likely of the foundation building level.

As the spiritual wine entered his stomach, the ferocious energy quickly spread into his body. Qingyang felt as if his body was being roasted on a stove, and his whole body was extremely hot. When he was dealing with the ground rat Zhu Ru just now, Qingyang

Yang cast the Blood Burning Technique. Logically speaking, his body should be exhausted at this time due to lack of essence and blood. However, after drinking this sip of spiritual wine, the fatigue all over his body disappeared, as if he had not cast enough Blood Burning Technique before.

generally.

Such a good thing must not be wasted by the alcoholic bee. He must keep it for himself. Let’s not talk about whether it will be used to break through the bottleneck in the future. Just the advantage of his ability to relieve the sequelae of blood-burning surgery. I don’t know how much he can help himself at the critical moment.

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