Bizzare Login Device

It was the eighteenth day when Qin Ming logged in.

After losing nearly fifty third-tier top-rank elite monkeys, they finally got together a hundred kinds of spirit fruits needed to brew lark fruit wine.

Although Qin Ming only contributed two spirit fruits, if he hadn't proposed to expand the team and go to other places to search, they would not be able to collect them all now.

There may be a delay of several months.

During this period of time, Qin Ming has completely gained the trust and appreciation of the Monkey King, and even discusses with him some matters concerning the management of the group on weekdays.

In addition, Qin Ming's current third-tier top-rank strength is also enough to convince the crowd, so that his status in the ethnic group has gradually increased.

There are only a few old monkeys with his status.

On this day, when the Monkey King received the hundredth spiritual fruit, the excitement on his face was hard to hide, as if he had won the lottery.

Some white-armed monkeys who had seen the monkey king's expression looked at each other, a little confused.

And not far from the Monkey King, Qin Ming rarely danced happily.

It's not easy, this is the result of exchanging the lives of fifty elite monkeys.

He has also joined a search team, so he naturally understands the danger of the search.

Leaving the village, there are too many spirits and monsters stronger than them in the outside world. If you are accidentally targeted, you will really be doomed.

Even he almost said goodbye to this world a few times.

The Monkey King took a few old monkeys and Qin Ming into the peach garden deep in the residence, tightly holding the last spiritual fruit he needed.

"Where is this going?" Qin Ming looked at the monkey king leading the way, and then remembered the small path guarded by two elite monkeys at the end of the cliff.

Sure enough, after passing straight through the Taoyuan, they soon came to the place Qin Ming had been to before.

There are still two elite monkeys guarding the small intersection, the same as before.

The monkey king stepped forward, and this time the two elite monkeys made way for them.

Walking into this upward stone path, the top of the secret path should be the real top of Monkey Mountain.

The path is not very long, and it took only ten minutes to reach the end.

This is a flat open space, with several strange rocks placed around it.

In the center of the clearing, is a stone statue.

The stone statue is not big, only about three meters high. It looks like an ape. It stands upright and wears a set of one-piece armor. The textures on it are carved very finely and lifelike.

And in front of this stone statue, there is a stone cauldron, about half the height of a person.

A strong and mellow smell of wine emanated from the cauldron, lingering in the air.

Even Qin Ming, who doesn't drink alcohol, couldn't help swallowing after smelling the aroma of the wine, wanting to taste it.

Getting closer, the tripod really contained fine wine, which was red in color and looked quite clear.

"Could this be the lark fruit bar brewed by the Monkey King?" Qin Ming looked at the wine in the cauldron and thought to himself.

The other old monkeys who followed were no strangers to this, and had obviously followed the Monkey King more than once before.

The Monkey King threw the spirit fruit in his hand into the wine in the cauldron.

Afterwards, the stone tripod trembled slightly, and the liquor inside began to rotate automatically.

The spiritual fruit was gradually decomposed, and the spiritual energy of the pulp quickly melted into the wine.

At this moment, the fragrance of the wine that wafted seemed to usher in a big explosion, becoming extraordinarily strong.

The fragrance was ten miles away, not only the open space on the top of the mountain where Qin Ming was located, but even the white-armed monkeys in the place where they lived could smell the fragrance of wine and looked around one after another.

Qin Ming opened his interface.

Sure enough, the task of brewing lark fruit wine in task two has been completed.

The hard work these days has not been in vain.

But speaking of it, why did the Monkey King brew this lark fruit wine?

And so urgently.

Qin Ming's eyes fell on the stone statue. Although he didn't know why there was a stone statue of an ape here, it seemed that it was just an ordinary stone statue, except that it was carved more delicately, and there was no other abnormality.

However, when the monkey king looked at the stone statue, there was always a strange emotion in his eyes.

It looks like a devout believer when facing the gods, admiring and worshiping.

This made Qin Ming feel that the reason why the Monkey King spent so much time and effort in brewing lark fruit wine at any cost might have something to do with this stone statue.

Speaking of which, the tripod in front of the stone statue is also quite strange. It is said that the lark fruit wine was brewed by the Monkey King, but it is better to say that the tripod brewed itself.

All the Monkey King had to do was to collect the one hundred spirit fruits, and finally throw them all into the tripod, and leave the rest to the tripod to complete.

This function is comparable to a fully automatic wine brewing machine, which is very convenient.

Gradually, the aroma of the wine became more and more intense, to the point where it was out of control.

Qin Ming stood there, just moved a little closer to sniff the aroma of the wine, and felt a little confused.

At this moment, a roar of a strange beast suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

The roar made Qin Ming a little familiar, wasn't it the terrifying roar that he heard when he returned to the mountain a few days ago.

I was startled, I thought it was just a powerful spirit passing by here, and it would leave in two days.

Who knew that the ghost was still there now, not only did not leave, but it seemed to be attracted by the fragrance of wine floating down.

Boom!

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, a gigantic golden lion emerged from the forest, and just set foot on Monkey Mountain.

Not only the lion's hair is golden, but even the pupils of the eyes are pure gold, as if made of gold.

It was as big as an elephant, raised its head slightly, looked at the top of Monkey Mountain, and walked up leisurely.

The group of monkeys passing by had already been terrified by this powerful spirit monster, and hid tremblingly in the bushes, holding their heads in silence.

For fear that the golden lion would notice them.

The monkey king also heard the roar from the mountain, and immediately came to the edge of the open space and looked down.

Qin Ming followed suit and saw the golden lion figure.

Just the extravagant appearance makes Qin Ming feel that this monster is no small thing.

The whole body is golden like a little sun, and it can become the focus of attention wherever it goes.

After seeing the lion, the monkey king also showed an impatient expression on his face, turning his head to look at the state of the liquor in the cauldron from time to time, as if eagerly waiting for something to happen.

The golden lion soon arrived at the habitat of the white-armed monkey.

This group of white-armed monkeys were all over the place, but none of the monkeys dared to show their hostility at the golden lion.

And the golden lion also ignored the group of white-armed monkeys and walked towards Taoyuan.

Some elite monkeys living in the big wooden house wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were immobilized by the aura released by the lions.

The difference in strength between the two levels is too large, and they are not in the same order of magnitude at all.