After coming out of the mine, Ning Yi went to the wine cellar to see the brewing process of Houer wine.
Speaking of which, there is nothing surprising.
Just pour various spiritual fruits into the fermentation barrel, seal it, and open it when the time comes. The only thing that Ning Yi is interested in is the fermentation barrel.
These black stone fermentation barrels have patterns engraved on them.
It was obvious at a glance that it was old, and Ning Yi felt a mysterious aura from it.
Observed with a clear and subtle eye, the patterns in the stone are complicated, far beyond Ning Yi's expectation. The older the Hou'er wine is, the more elaborate and complex the patterns in the fermentation barrels required for brewing are.
However, the maximum age of the monkey wine brewed by the Wujie tribe is only thirty years.
Further up, only on the Holy Mountain can brewing be done.
Although Ning Yi could not see the most advanced fermentation barrels, he was certain that the secret of Houer Wine was hidden in these fermentation barrels.
Judging from the mysterious formations inside, it is obviously not something that a monster like White Ape can create.
Immortal's legacy may be true.
Bai Yuan, who managed the winery, watched closely, and Ning Yi felt a little regretful. Otherwise, if he had taken away one or two fermentation barrels, he would have been able to brew monkey wine.
Ning Yi kept it in mind and made the fermentation barrel one of his goals.
Thirty years of monkey wine may not have the same effect, but if the amount is enough, it can continue to strengthen the body.
When he came out, there were two jars of monkey wine in Ning Yi's storage vessel.
A jar weighs ten kilograms and is aged for thirty years.
When she came out, the look in the little female ape's eyes became even more confused.
How could these guys who are hard to talk to look like this today?
Ning Yi did not explain, but raised his head and looked into the distance.
A towering giant peak reaches into the sky like a pillar of the sky.
"Holy Mountain!"
Ning Yi murmured in a low voice, all the secrets of the White Ape Clan are on it.
Now that I'm here and have such a good opportunity, I have to go and explore it no matter what.
After visiting two important places of the martial arts tribe, Ning Yi purposely passed by the school on his way back. The school was built in the center of the castle, next to the martial arts hall.
When Ning Yi passed by, Mr. Xu was giving a lecture.
In the large classroom, fierce white apes sat upright, looking straight ahead, while the other apes were whispering to each other. On the desk in front of them were pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Ning Yi stood at the door and listened.
What Mr. Xu is talking about is not some fairy magic, nor is it the true meaning of martial arts, but a fable that is widely circulated in human society.
"A human monk was crossing the Li River, and a clam demon came out. The snipe demon pecked his flesh, and the clam closed his beak."
The snipe said: "If it doesn't rain today, if it doesn't rain tomorrow, there will be dead clams."
The clam also said to the snipe: "If it doesn't come out today, it won't come out tomorrow, and the snipe will die."
The two refused to let go of each other, so the human monks captured them together.
What do you think of this fable?
Mr. Xu's eyes were smiling and his eyes scanned the entire classroom.
The white ape below shows a thoughtful expression.
Suddenly, a white ape raised his hand, and after getting permission, he replied: "The clam demon and the snipe demon are too impulsive. When the stalemate becomes unresolved, both parties should sit down and have a good talk. If so, the human-monk monk will not be left in vain.
Got a bargain."
"very good."
Mr. Xu nodded and asked, "Is there any more?"
Another white ape raised it, stood up and replied: "Sir, this fable is a bit unreasonable. Why didn't they let go when they saw the human monks coming to catch it."
The warm smile on Mr. Xu's face froze slightly, then returned to normal and said: "I don't care whether it is reasonable or not, just assume that he is reasonable."
"Since it is unreasonable, there will be no subsequent events, and the assumption is meaningless."
The white ape refused to accept it and stiffened his neck to carry it.
"This classmate, please sit down first."
Mr. Xu waved his hand and said, "Let's discuss your question alone after class. Do any other students have any other opinions?"
Sun Burang raised his hand, and after receiving permission, he replied quite confidently: "The snipe demon and the clam demon fight, and the human monks benefit. We should learn a lesson, not to learn from the snipe demon and the clam demon, but to learn from that human monk
.”
"very good."
Mr. Xu nodded with satisfaction and said: "Bu Rang told it very well. This is the true meaning of this fable. Nowadays, the human race is fighting against the wolf and fox tribes, and they are the snipe demon and clam demon. We, the Kunwu demon tribe, must be patient
You must endure loneliness, and don’t fall into the trap of the two clans and impulsively take the lead, otherwise you will only become a snipe monster and a clam monster in the eyes of others.”
As soon as he said this, the white apes in the hall nodded.
I just think what Mr. Xu said is really good. If Cheng rushes in front, he will become a snipe demon and a clam demon like a fool. In the end, he will get an advantage in vain. It is scary to think about it.
"Sir, there is something unclear about the student."
Ning Yi walked into the classroom and bowed.
"I don't agree."
Mr. Xu said with a smile on his face: "I don't know anything about it, please tell me."
"Sir, he said that this fable comes from the human race, so they naturally know its profound meaning."
Ning Yi changed his tone and said: "Kunwu Monster Clan, which separates Yunzhou and Zhongzhou, is a strategic location. Both the wolf clan and the human clan must be very concerned about this place. Under such circumstances, how can we become that
A human monk who can get a bargain."
"Haha, good question!"
Mr. Xu sighed in admiration and said: "It seems that by surviving the catastrophe, you not only gained the opportunity of epiphany, but also gained a lot of spiritual enlightenment, which is rare."
"Mr. Liao Zan!"
Ning Yi's face showed joy and he glanced proudly at the white apes in the classroom.
This small gesture naturally caught Mr. Xu’s eye.
Not only did I not feel anything was wrong, but I thought it was normal.
"The dragon lurks in the abyss, capable of bending and stretching."
Mr. Xu said with a smile: "This issue cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. To survive in the cracks of the three major races and obtain benefits, you need a very high level of balance. Therefore, the key point is how to control
Balance. You can think about this issue after class. Next time in class, we will use this as an argument and discuss it carefully."
"Yes, sir!"
The white apes agreed in unison, and Mr. Xu continued his lecture.
Ning Yi became interested, found a seat, sat down, and listened quietly.
What is taught in class is not advanced knowledge.
However, every point of knowledge contains the simplest principles, and these are the crystallization of human wisdom over tens of thousands of years.
Listening to Mr. Xu's eloquent talk, I watched the white apes listen carefully and express some opinions from time to time.
Ning Yi felt a chill coming from behind, and in his heart he had the idea of destroying this place, or killing Mr. Xu directly.
It's not scary that Mr. Xu taught the white apes the essence of human wisdom. What's scary is that these white apes actually listened and studied extremely seriously.
If these white apes really grow up, they will definitely change the entire group in the future.
If one day it gains power, mankind will have one more powerful enemy.
"Does Mr. Xu teach throughout Lingguo Mountain?"
After the class ended, Ning Yi walked side by side with the little female ape and asked calmly.