Sun Wujie looked very happy, and the smile never stopped on his face as he spoke.
Now, he has become the biggest creditor of the White Ape clan.
The chiefs of each tribe basically lost more than a dozen jars of monkey wine to him.
Sun Wuyun, the most unlucky one, all went to the Thirty Altar.
"The king has told me everything."
Sun Wujie patted Ning Yi on the shoulder and encouraged: "What a great opportunity to practice in the holy land with the king. In the past thousand years, there have only been seven or eight people. You have to seize this opportunity. Maybe next time, you
His cultivation level has surpassed mine."
"That's how fast it can be."
Ning Yi scratched his head and asked: "Clan leader, tell me, what level of strength did those few achieve after they practiced with the king?"
"I don't remember the others clearly, but there is one person I remember very clearly."
Sun Wujie said with a smile: "It was the senior who made history, named Sun Wudu, who realized the seventeen postures in front of the holy wall for the first time. It is said that this senior's cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building when he came out of seclusion.
, he was already in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and had crossed a whole new level. Later, he cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm and became the most powerful one among his generation. Compared with his contemporaries, he was in the Nascent Soul Realm a full eighty years earlier.
.Oh, General Wu Ji is his contemporary."
"awesome!"
Ning Yi's eyes showed envy and asked: "Later, did this senior reach a higher level?"
"later?"
The smile on Sun Wujie's face faded slightly, and he sighed and said: "He is missing. The king guesses that he may have been poisoned by the human race. Otherwise, based on their qualifications, they may have broken the Nascent Soul and cultivated to the realm of god transformation."
"What a pity."
"Damnable humans."
Sun Wujie angrily punched the stone wall and said in a deep voice: "Human beings are too cunning and despicable. Not only our white ape clan, but also the entire Kunwu demon clan, anyone with outstanding qualifications will die inexplicably. A hundred years ago, Huoyan Mountain
The Yanniu clan of Yanniu gave birth to a talented and intelligent person, and it only took him fifty years to transform into an infant. However, on the eve of his transformation into an infant, he was beheaded by human monks."
"After this battle, most of the elite members of the Yanniu clan were slaughtered. The remaining ones barely managed to hold on to their ancestral land. However, due to the lack of strong men to take charge, it became a training ground for human monks. Tens of thousands of Yanniu were like animals kept in captivity by the human race.
Take it from the human race."
"The human race is so abominable, why don't we Kunwu monsters unite to fight against the human race."
Ning Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't pay much attention to these things.
However, the Kunwu Mountain Range is located in the territory of the human race, so the human race will naturally not allow the Kunwu Monster Clan to grow. What Sun Wujie said is 80% true.
"Unity is easier said than done."
Sun Wujie shook his head and said: "The nine kings of Kunwu, some are single, some are arrogant and unsociable, and some have deep hatred for each other. How can we unite? Maybe this is also a conspiracy of the human race, deliberately dividing us. This
The joint action for a period of time is also because of the benefits of the wolf clan. Therefore, you can stay in the Holy Land honestly for the time being. When you become stronger, it will not be too late to leave."
"Clan leader, I understand."
Ning Yi nodded and said: "My share of the monkey wine, the clan leader is coming back, so don't forget to give it to me."
"You're just a kid. You asked me to come here just for this. How can I not give it to you?"
Sun Wujie raised his hand and slapped Ning Yi on the head, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "There is a wine cellar in the holy land. It is said that there is even a thousand-year-old monkey wine. Boy, seize the opportunity, don't say I don't have it."
remind you."
After saying that, Sun Wujie stopped staying, waved his hand, and walked away.
Ning Yi watched Sun Wujie leave and thought about what he said.
Sun Wudu, the most talented person in the White Ape clan except the White Ape King, disappeared for no reason, suspected to be the work of the human race.
In fact, is this really the case?
Ning Yi turned back and looked at the cave. What the White Ape King said was reasonable.
It is nearing its end of life, so it generously takes out the Immortal's inheritance for the clan members to understand, in order to find a successor.
However, Ning Yi always felt that there was something fishy about this matter.
There is something strange there, and Ning Yi can't explain it.
Therefore, Ning Yi was prepared to make plans in advance based on the worst outcome.
The worst outcome is that he is killed by the White Ape King.
Ning Yi will lose a 'split body' and the treasures, spiritual stones, etc. carried on the split body.
What can be gained?
Overwhelming sea stick method! Martial arts method.
This is a martial art whose power is not weaker than Tiangang's magical power.
This alone is a profit.
If one split body has learned it, it is equivalent to all split bodies knowing it.
What's more, he may not die.
Ning Yi is not alone. If the White Ape King was really malicious, wouldn't he ask for help?
For example, leak the secret of the White Ape Holy Land.
An inherited fairy weapon will definitely attract a large number of coveters.
In crises, great opportunities often lie.
Ning Yi felt determined and walked towards the cave.
"Your Majesty, General Wu Ji."
In front of the bronze holy wall, Ning Yi looked at General Wu Ji who suddenly came out, thoughtfully.
"Is everything done?"
"It's done."
"very good."
The White Ape King smiled and nodded, and said: "You are not very familiar with this place, so General Wu Ji will lead you around. If you have anything in the future, in addition to talking to me, you can also ask General Wu Ji for help."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"You have gained a lot today, and you must be a little tired. Once you have finished digesting the harvest, come here to continue your understanding."
The White Ape King gave instructions and waved his hand, signaling the two apes to retreat.
"General Wu Ji, I often hear the clan leader talking about you."
In the cave, Ning Yi smiled and chatted with Sun Wuji.
This white ape is very old and already has a somewhat decayed air about it.
"Haha, what kind of things can that kid from the martial arts world say about me?"
Sun Wuji laughed lightly and glanced at Ning Yi, but did not reveal his lies.
You kid has lost his memory. Do you still remember what Sun Wujie said? You are a liar.
The brats of the Wujie tribe were all taught to be cunning by Mr. Xu.
"Of course it's the heroic past of the general's generation."
Ning Yi's eyes showed longing, and he said: "The clan leader said that at that time, senior Wudu mastered seventeen moves in a row, and when he came out of seclusion, he was the golden elixir. He soon cultivated Yuanying, and even had the hope of transforming into a god. Such talent is really impressive.
envious."
"Wudu!"
Sun Wuji paused slightly, his old eyes showing memories, "Yes, he is indeed an unparalleled genius of the White Ape clan."
After saying that, he glanced at Ning Yi, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"You're good too."
As he spoke, he patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, his voice a little low.
Ning Yi nodded and followed Sun Wuji half a step behind.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he found that Sun Wu's tall and burly body looked a little rickety at this moment.
It was as if there was something heavy weighing down the white ape, who was as strong as the god of war, so that he couldn't breathe.
"This is the practice room."
Sun Wujie took out a token and dropped the formation, and billowing spiritual energy overflowed from it. It was no worse than the small world of Secret Shadow Division.
"The spiritual veins of Lingguo Mountain are all gathered here. If you practice here, your cultivation will improve very quickly.
You can choose a room at will, others have time limits, you don’t have to be bound by this.”
"That's great!"
"This is the scripture collection room."
Sun Wujie led Ning Yi forward and came to a stone room.
The ancient stone table was piled with various classics, many of which had a layer of dust on them. It was obvious that they had not been read for a long time.
"We, the White Ape Clan, are not as smart as those of the Spirit Clan. Therefore, most of them choose to only practice the Poseidon Magic Rod Technique. It is a pity that these classics fell into the hands of our White Ape Clan, and they can be regarded as pearls covered with dust."
Sun Wuji sighed regretfully, glanced at Ning Yi, hesitated, and said: "If you are tired when you learn the sea-turning stick technique, you can come here to relax. Most of them are obtained from human monks.
, there are also some left by that true immortal."
Ning Yi's eyes lit up, this was a treasure trove.
I might be able to find something from here. Of course, some important things may have been collected by the White Ape King.
After leaving the scripture storage room, Sun Wuji continued to take Ning Yi to familiarize himself with the Holy Land. Finally, he turned into a huge wine cellar filled with the rich aroma of wine.
The wine cellar is dozens of feet high and thousands of meters long and wide.
The rolling spiritual energy condensed into a mist, fluttering on the ground, and a stone wine barrel more than three meters high was looming in the spiritual mist.
"This is the important place of our clan, the place where monkey wine is brewed."
Sun Wujie waved down the guard who greeted him, and led Ning Yi in. "The wine barrels in front of you are about one foot high. They are treasures for brewing fifty-year-old monkey wine."
After going one or two kilometers deep, the wine barrel suddenly lifted up.
"These treasures are one foot and six feet high. They are the place where the hundred-year-old monkey wine is brewed."
Ning Yi's eyes flashed with light and he looked at the wine barrel.
In the wine jars where the 100-year-old Monkey Wine is brewed, the patterns are indeed much more complicated than those of the 50-year-old wine. Moreover, the patterns are not only on the wine jars, but also on the ground.
Under Qingwei's spiritual eyes, Ning Yi saw billowing spiritual energy, purified by the formation patterns, and poured into the wine jar.
"General Wu Ji, are these also left behind by the true immortals?"
"good."
Sun Wuji nodded and said: "This place is indispensable for the rapid growth of the White Ape Clan. This wine cellar is also one of our foundations. On weekdays, one of our four mountain guarding generals will stay here and never leave.
, just because I’m afraid that someone will deliberately destroy this place.”
"This object is classified as an artifact. Since it is so important to the White Ape clan, why not learn how to refine it. In this way, if it is destroyed, we can refine a new batch."
Ning Yi's eyes moved slightly and asked: "By the way, the real immortal can pass down the refining method."
"No."
Sun Wujie shook his head and said, "This is how it was when our ancestor discovered this place."
"What a shame."
Ning Yi shook his head and said with a change of tone: "I heard Mr. Xu say that there are some monks in the human race who are skilled in refining weapons. They can use magic weapons to reverse the refining methods. We can invite one, or simply arrest one and imprison him.
Wouldn’t it be possible to obtain the refining method here?”
"Haha, I've tried it before."
Sun Wuji shook his head and said: "This weapon is the handiwork of a true immortal. It is extremely mysterious. It is impossible for ordinary weapon refiners to crack it. As for the more advanced ones, we can't catch it."
"That's it."
Ning Yi scratched his head, thought for a while, and said firmly: "General Wu Ji, I have decided to study the art of weapon refining. Since asking for help is not possible, we will do it ourselves."
Sun Wuji trembled when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Ning Yi seriously.
Seeing Ning Yi's determined eyes, this decision seemed to be made after deep thought. His eyes fluctuated slightly, he turned his head, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay. You have such ambition, the White Ape Clan
Why worry? You can come here to study in your free time. As long as you don't destroy these wine barrels, everything is up to you."
"Very good."
Ning Yi's eyes lit up and he followed Sun Wuji.
The tall body in front of me seemed to have become a little more rickety.
Ning Yi stared at him, thoughtfully.
Two hundred years, three hundred years...five hundred years, until deep in the cave, a huge stone wine barrel ten feet high lay in front of Ning Yi.
The stone barrel shows that the array patterns are of varying light and shade, changing back and forth.
As the formations flickered and disappeared, waves of spiritual energy surged, whirring like a breathing giant beast.
"This is the Millennium Monkey Wine, and this is the only jar."
Sun Wuji pointed at the stone bucket, with a hint of longing in his pale eyes.