Chapter 368 Second-Level Low-Grade Monkey Wine (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

If it were a normal battle, Sun Mingsheng would not easily choose such a disadvantageous method, but this time it was a one-on-two battle, and he naturally had the advantage.

Although Sun Mingsheng's figure kept retreating and flying backwards, the white-collar golden monkey was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of cultivation in this collision. Under the wrapping of a fiery red magic power, the strong figure also retreated synchronously.

Sun Shengmei had abundant combat experience and was extremely sensitive to the control of the fighter. The spirit sword in her hand flashed in the air and turned into a cold light and went straight to the back of the white-collar golden monkey leader.

"Squeak" With a miserable cry, the spirit sword directly penetrated the back of the white-collar golden monkey and its body.

Sun Mingsheng, who had just reacted and stopped in the air, pointed with both hands, and the fire axe that had been hovering above his head also fell straight down, with a cold light, directly chopped on the neck of the white-collar golden monkey.

No matter how strong the monster's body is, it is doomed to be unable to resist the fully charged spiritual weapon. A head with pure white hair fell to the ground, and the deep red blood with a little gold mixed in it gushed out from the wound like a small fountain.

Under the joint efforts of two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators, the fate of this second-level inferior Bailing golden silk demon monkey was completely doomed from the moment he appeared.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies or advantages in one aspect cannot play their due effect in the face of real strength.

With the death of the leader of the white-collar golden silk demon monkey, more than 30 first-level demon monkeys that followed him suddenly fell into chaos, and soon they were killed and injured by the pursuit of 50 Qi-refining cultivators of the Sun family. Only a few lucky ones were lucky enough to save their lives by relying on the dense forests in the Ten Thousand Mountains like frightened birds.

"These white-collared golden monkeys are full of treasures. Their powerful and sharp forelimbs can be used as the main material for refining magic tools, their blood can be made into talisman ink, their flesh and blood can be used as blood food for spirit beasts, and their bones can be used to fertilize fields," Sun Xunyang taught tirelessly.

In order to prevent some young monks from excessive waste during the cleaning process, they will also provide guidance one by one. In a sense, the attacks of this group of white-collared golden monkeys that came to attack not only did not cause substantial damage, but instead became the first spoils of war obtained after the establishment of the Sun family branch.

More than 50 monks can basically share part of the spoils of war according to their performance in the battle, with values ​​ranging from three or five spirit stones to more than ten spirit stones.

They came here to find spiritual objects to assist their own practice, and it is conceivable that the first batch of demon monkeys delivered to their doorsteps boosted their morale.

"Grandma, let's set off quickly to find the lair of the white-collar golden monkey, so that the remaining monkeys will not waste all the monkey wine," Sun Mingsheng urged impatiently.

The effect of the second-level monkey wine is not just to satisfy his appetite, but also has a very obvious effect on the promotion of cultivation.

In addition to the above effects, the monkey wine has a wide range of uses, such as healing, restoring the mana in the dantian, and alleviating the invasion of toxins.

"These 100,000 mountains are not as barren as the legend says. There are also spiritual peach trees and monkey wine, such excellent spiritual objects. Now I have a firmer confidence in the establishment and development of my family branch here." Sun Shengmei answered the question in a typical way.

Of course, they were reluctant to give up the monkey wine. The two of them soon walked forward one after the other and began to search in the direction where the white-collar golden monkey came from.

There are quite a few of these demon monkeys, and there must be some demon monkeys left in their nests. The number of the entire demon monkey tribe may have exceeded fifty.

If you want to meet the survival needs of a not-so-small tribe, the area occupied by its nest must be quite large.

Therefore, for the two foundation-building cultivators, the difficulty is not too high given the sweep of their spiritual consciousness and the obvious traces left by the white-collared golden-silk demon monkeys.

The same is true in fact. Half an hour later, in a dense jungle between two peaks, on a small lake, is the destination of Sun Mingsheng and Sun Shengmei.

"Squeak" As soon as Fang entered the jungle, more than a dozen first-level white-collared golden-silk demon monkeys flew out from different directions, smashing various stones and fruits on the heads of the two.

Each demon monkey is strong and healthy under the nourishment of magic power, and the stones and fruits thrown contain considerable power.

If it were an ordinary cultivator or monster, they would only be able to provide basic defense under the hurling of these stones and fruits, without any power to fight back, or even flee in embarrassment.

But today, the tricks that these monster monkeys had tried and tested in the past were destined to fail to exert their due effects. Under the protection of their respective mana shields, these stones, fruits and other objects thrown purely by physical strength were completely shattered by the counterattack vibration of the mana shields as soon as they came into contact.

The two foundation-building monks would not let go of these demon monkeys that came to their doorstep. Rays of light shot out from their hands and landed directly on the bodies of the demon monkeys. Immediately, obvious piercing wounds appeared on the vital parts of the demon monkeys. They fell here with miserable cries.

More than a dozen first-level demon monkeys were like eggs hitting stones in front of the two foundation-building monks. The result and fate were basically doomed.

"Grandma, such a strong wine aroma, this is the taste of monkey wine." Half a cup of tea later, the two of them appeared outside a cave covered by a huge rock. A special wine aroma filled their ears and noses and made them unable to extricate themselves.

Because they had the huge rock as a cover, the monkey wine that they were worried about being spoiled would naturally not happen.

From the current situation, the white-collar golden silk demon monkey tribe has only one and only one that has reached the second-level lower grade. The huge rock in front of them is obviously impossible for a first-level demon monkey to open.

"Mingsheng, open the stone door and take out the monkey wine." Sun Shengmei's face also showed a rare anxiety. In his memory, this elder has always been in a state of not changing color even if a mountain collapses in front of him.

"Grandma, it will be a moment later." Sun Mingsheng responded decisively and strode forward. In order to prevent the quality of the monkey wine stored in it from being affected in the slightest, he did not use spiritual weapons as a means of attack.

Standing in front of the boulder, the mana in the dantian was running, and a large amount of mana was directly poured into the arms. The arms, which were originally normal in color, suddenly turned into a flame-like color from the inside to the outside, and the muscles bulged.