"You've done a good job, take me in and have a look." Lin Qingshan said with a smile.

Because the monkey was loosened, although some tribe members watched it, just in case, the Lin family specially cast an iron fence with green steel and set it at the entrance of the spirit cave.

"Look at me, I forgot everything. Please invite me!"

After saying that, Lin Changlie took out a key, opened the fence, and walked in with Lin Qingshan.

Sure enough, just like what Lin Changlie said, the stone pit that had been taken away by Lin Qingshan before, which had already reached the bottom was now filled with fruits, and it should be fermenting.

Not only that, next to the original small pit, the monkeys took out another pit.

At this time, the Monkey King was tinking the fruit inside, and other monkeys surrounded him, as if trying to help the Monkey King.

As Lin Qingshan expected, this Monkey King was the key to making wine.

"You are fine, you can learn to see how these monkeys deal with spiritual fruits." Lin Qingshan said.

"Yes, patriarch!" several tribe members said in unison.

These monkeys are the best masters, and the Monkey King has no reservations when making wine.

Perhaps, for the Monkey King, it wishes that it has companions to learn it.

If the tribesmen can learn the skills of monkeys, it will definitely be excellent.

Even if you haven't learned everything, it's probably enough to learn it, at least it's not worse than an ordinary winemaker.

"Come on, if anyone can learn the skills of these monkeys, the family will be rewarded." Lin Qingshan said with a heart-warming smile.

"Class leader, do you think this is serious?"

"When did I tell lies!" Lin Qingshan said seriously.

After hearing Lin Qingshan's words, several tribe members were excited. The clan leader was famously generous. The family's monthly salary mentioned repeatedly can prove this. He said many rewards, so the treasures are bound to be indispensable.

Lin Qingshan looked at the excited tribe members and smiled without saying a word.

They don’t know how good the monkeys are, and they think it’s easy to learn the winemaking technique.

In fact, this is not the case. The vision limits their cognition. In Middle Earth, winemaking is comparable to half-spirited martial arts and profound.

This winemaking is probably not much easier than alchemy.

"We will definitely live up to the expectations of the patriarch!" "I have decided to take this reward!" The tribe members said excitedly.

"I'll wait and see the leader!" Lin Qingshan said with a smile.

...

The situation in Lingdong Mountain was as smooth as he expected, and the monkeys were full of motivation for brewing wine.

Next, you just need to continue to purchase spiritual fruits from the Acropolis and send them to the Lingdong Mountain and hand them over to the monkeys.

"Now Lingcha Lingjiu has made breakthrough progress. I believe that in the near future, Lin's wealth will increase again!" Lin Qingshan said in his heart: "Next, we must work hard to improve the family's force! And myself.

The cultivation level!"

...

Time flies, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Wolong Gorge.

It seemed like a continuous mountain range, which was hit by a powerful force and was split straight from the middle, so there was a valley in the middle.

"Wow..." A horse ran from a distance with a man and stopped at the entrance of the gorge.

The man had a strong face, a straight nose and tight mouth, thin eyes and high cheekbones, and his eyebrows were like paint. He wrapped his leather robe on his body, his chest was slightly open, revealing the putty cloth clothes. His hands were hidden in his sleeves, and he did not pull the reins.

There was a long sheathed blade hanging around her waist, and her whole body exuded a sharp feeling. There was a layer of fine soil on her boots and her toes were raised straight.

"arrive!"

His face shortened, his flesh smiled silently, and then he recovered, as if a crack was heard.

Judging from this outfit, the man is a casual cultivator who has been traveling around the world for many years!

The mountain wind blew across the canyon, putting away all the sticky sweat. When approaching the entrance of the canyon, there was a tall and majestic fiery red city wall.

This is a natural barrier.

Just looking at it can give people a sense of security.

Compared with the rough black stone walls commonly found on the human frontier, it is so regular, exquisite, and even gorgeous!

The man led his horse to the city gate and saw the three big characters "Wolong Town" engraved on the city wall above the gate. There were also two small characters "North Gate" below.

The blue sky above the gorge is so deep that it is hard to see for a long time. Two huge blue-white eagles soar in the air.

"The Jade Claw Sea East Green!"

When I walked into the city gate, the grass and trees did not grow very much on the cliffs, and the stones were rusted like cast iron.

A huge rock and a hundred big stones fainted at the base of the gorge wall and remained motionless. Two four-legged snakes lay on the huge rock, and they didn't blink, but only occasionally stuck out their tongue core and stood up to compete with the stones.

Go ahead and walk straight for a mile.

The road is no longer deserted boulders, but sparse houses.

Compared with the majestic city walls, the buildings within the pass are much lower and simple.

After walking a few more steps forward, there will be loose stone slabs.

A unique building is set up on the road, as red and exquisite as the city wall. The door is open, but it is like a sleeping person. A flag at the door flutters in the wind.

The sunlight at noon slowly squeezes into the canyon, the cool air floats and the earth's air is smoked.

As I approached, I realized that there was a blue text on the flag, "Lin".

"Wolonglin!"

The horse's legs were moved very closely, and the hooves stepped on the stone road, and the hooves were as crisp as pearls.

The man approached, got under the flag, leaned over and moved off the horse, tied the reins to the wooden stake in front of the door. The horse stood up flattened its neck, shook its tail, bent its front hooves, and switched its hind legs. The man looked at the door

, walked in with dust.

The room was very bright, but the decoration was simple. You could see at a glance that there were two thick wooden tables, three or four benches, and a wooden cabinet in the wall. A young servant behind the wooden cabinet, with his elbows on the cabinet, as if he was sleepy.

The man approached the counter, but didn't say anything. He just reached out and took in from his chest, took out a few pieces of fine mites of silver and scattered them on the cabinet.

The young man didn't look at the money and turned around and went into the inner room. After a while, he took out a large wooden bowl of dried meat and chopsticks, placed it on the wooden table in front of the man, and then went back to scoop a bowl of wine and cut the broken silver into the cabinet.

inside.

The man took a sip of wine and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He took out a knife to cut the flesh, threw the flesh into his mouth, his face raised, his cheeks tightly shrank, and then he swallowed.

"Spiritual beast flesh!"

Take off the hat and put it on the table. One head of curly hair slowly loosens. When the palms are slashing on the table, there is a clattering sound. The fingers are scattered like fan, usually long and short, and the young man takes it out again

A bowl of soup comes and put it on the table to breathe.

In a moment, a bowl of meat disappeared. The man chewed his mouth into the wine bowl, raised his head, his throat tightened, and a bowl of wine fell into his stomach.

Soon, the man stood up, pinched his hat in his hand, and a ball of hot air evaporated from his face.

Before leaving, he grinned at the young man slightly and then shook out.

The young man was not very old, but his true energy cultivation was no lower than his!

The wind rushed back and forth again. The flag twisted up and down. The horse's hair floated up and the horse sniffed.

The man put on his hat, straight, untied the reins, and the horse stepped on his four hooves. He turned up, tightened his leather robe, and clamped his legs. A crisp sound rang in the canyon, and soon he was muffled.

, getting smaller and smaller.

After leaving the south gate, heading straight to the Great Wilderness.

The man looked back on the galloping horse's back and saw the majestic fiery red city wall gradually drifting away in his vision.
Chapter completed!