From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 174 Nanzhi Kingdom

Although ordinary demon monkeys can use some spell attacks, they are unable to do delicate work like creating things out of mud.

Perhaps inspired by humans many years ago, the monkeys on the island cut wood and collect charcoal every year to make ceramic wine jars.

Because of his naughty nature, the wine jars he made were crudely made and were unbearable to look at.

The majority of the wine here is of no grade. The Monkey King calls it the "tribute" submitted by the different tribes, accounting for about half of its production.

There are one hundred and fifty jars of low-grade spirit wine, twenty jars of medium-grade spirit wine, and only three jars of high-grade spirit wine.

Further inside are the aged wines accumulated over the years, and the older they are as you go deeper.

The Monkey King said proudly: "The elders of our tribe have said that our tribe has lived here for more than 2,000 years.

The position of leader has been passed down to me for twenty-ninth generation.

The brewing of spirit wine has never stopped, and there is still more than 500 years of top-grade spirit wine hidden inside. "

Chen Yu finally understood why the spiritual energy loss when brewing spiritual wine from this spiritual fruit was lower than that from other places.

The mountain is thick and may also have the effect of preventing the escape of spiritual energy.

More importantly, there are as many as ten thousand jars of spiritual fruit wine hidden in the cave, and the concentration of spiritual energy is much higher than that in the outside world.

Not to mention that the spiritual energy loss of top-grade spiritual wine is extremely small, those ordinary fruit wines are more likely to be the same as in the space, and their grade will actually increase with the passage of time.

Walking all the way to the innermost part, the cave is a hundred feet deep.

Although some wine jars have never been opened, they are still half empty.

Because it is so old, a lot of the wine has been lost.

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh that the first Monkey King really found a good place.

There is no shortage of resources on the island, and there are large natural settlements that can accommodate thousands of people to live and multiply here.

Although I didn't see any precious spiritual objects, this is precisely the best way to protect myself.

There is nothing to see here. It is just an ordinary cave, but it is special because of the demon monkey living there.

At the Monkey King's repeated insistence, Chen Yu came out with a jar of newly brewed and two jars of century-old top-quality spiritual fruit wine.

If it hadn't made the excuse that the storage bag couldn't hold it, it would have stuffed more.

Of course, Chen Yu gave the Monkey King dozens of spirit stones.

It was so fond of this small stone that could speed up its cultivation that it accepted it happily after a few objections.

Although top-grade spirit wine has similar effects, it is a different experience.

Returning to the throne in front of the rock, the Monkey King gave a loud shout, and the evil monkeys outside the cave rushed in again.

Drinking alone is not enough, so it asked the monkeys to find some spiritual fruits to treat Chen Yu.

Of the five first-grade, top-quality spiritual fruit trees that were bearing fruit this year, there was still a small portion of fruit left on the trees that had not been eaten, and all of it was picked at this moment.

This is the normal way to entertain guests. The Monkey King looked around with satisfaction and signaled Chen Yu with his spiritual sense to enjoy it.

The spiritual fruit was fresh, plump and juicy. This was the first time he was treated like this.

After eating and drinking, he took a nap. After regaining consciousness and practicing for several hours, Chen Yu was ready to leave.

“Xiao Xiu went out to travel in order to find an opportunity to build his foundation.

I am so lucky that I can hit it off with Brother Monkey right away.

However, if one fails to establish a foundation, one is still a mortal being and it is difficult for one to survive for long.

Now that I have finished my business here, it is time for me to continue my travels."

The Monkey King concluded, "I have also heard the old monkeys in the tribe mention the foundation-building realm.

Legend has it that a great demon in the foundation-building stage can refine the transverse bone in the throat and speak human language.

Not only is his gesture powerful, but his words and deeds are also closer to humans."

Chen Yu nodded in approval and said, "I think Brother Monkey is still a little gullible. He dared to let me enter the important place of the clan less than a day after we met.

All I lack is the opportunity to build my foundation. I cannot exchange ordinary spiritual objects for foundation-building pills.

Otherwise, if another monk saw this huge amount of high-quality spirit wine, something unpleasant would probably happen."

The Monkey King said, “Thank you, Brother Yang, for reminding me. I had no choice but to do it in the beginning.

With the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, if he really had bad intentions, he would not have come to my house openly.

Now that you are here, our people will naturally not dare to neglect you.

It was also because Brother Yang was open-minded, talked happily with me, and dared to get drunk in front of so many tribesmen that I gradually let down my guard. "

Chen Yu looked at the other person with a little surprise. He didn't expect that he was also a rough but meticulous monkey.

It was getting late, so Chen Yu bowed and was about to leave.

I will have to find a place to hide the puppet before I can go back to practice.

Of course, there was no problem for his real body to wander around and chat in the market town, after all, that was where his mind occupied the majority.

One thousandth of the spiritual consciousness can control the spirit puppet freely. Except for cultivation, the real body needs to concentrate fully, and everything else is the same as usual.

The Monkey King brought dozens of demon monkeys in the Qi Refining stage and escorted him all the way to the foot of the mountain.

After crossing the vast plain in front of you, you will arrive at the vast and misty Leiyang Lake.

Chen Yu bowed again, and the monkey demon opposite also quickly returned the greeting.

At this time, they all landed on their feet like humans, but their saluting movements were different, creating a funny atmosphere.

These monkeys are so cute. Next time we see them, maybe it will be a different scene.

Chen Yu smiled slightly, turned around, tapped his toes, and disappeared from sight in a few breaths.

Two days later, a figure appeared out of nowhere on the water. It was the Spirit Puppet No. 1 who went by the alias of Yang's disciple.

Before leaving, the Monkey King reminded him that there was a natural barrier across the swamp to the south, which would be difficult for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator to cross.

This is also one of the reasons why Monkey Island has been isolated from the world for a long time and has not been disturbed by other human monks.

The Monkey King himself was not aware of this, but many cultivators and monsters marked this area as a forbidden area.

Chen Yu didn't believe it. At most he would lose a spirit puppet.

I didn't expect this barrier to be so difficult. There was a strong wind that spanned a hundred miles in the sky. Although it couldn't damage the material itself, it was enough to prevent it from flying.

There are natural spiritual formations on the lake surface and underwater that suppress spiritual consciousness. This is much stronger than the one in Chishan Lake before.

Even with the Spirit Puppet's cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, he was unable to get out for more than a day.

As a last resort, Chen Yu had to use the power of the third-level material itself.

He adjusted his spirit puppet realm to the late stage of foundation building before he could barely see through the fog and miasma here.

Looking back, there was no trace of Monkey Island. There was only a dangerous place that was not easily visible, waiting to devour any passing creatures.

Two thousand miles south of Linghou Island, there is an ordinary island with a larger area.

There is a human kingdom on the island, named Nanzhi.

Compared with Da Ning, which has a territory of thousands of miles, Nanzhi is a small country with a population of only tens of millions.

Martial arts are very prosperous here, probably because it is close to a branch of the spiritual vein, and there are innate warriors from generation to generation.

The crisscrossing of mountains and forests and the roaming of magical beasts have also created a tough folk custom in the country.

At least Chen Yu had seen several fights in Qiyin County, where the capital of Nanzhi State was located.

The participants included ordinary people who had only learned a few farm moves, as well as a few martial artists who had just started their careers.

The Nanzhi Kingdom turned a blind eye to this and would only intervene if someone died.

Moreover, the punishment was not severe, and most of them just required compensation of some money.