Longevity: Start with your own wine-making technique

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Middle-earth, the Moon Empire.

It took two months for Qi Chi to finally recover from his injuries, and he returned to the sect with a joyful expression while carrying the prison stick. However, the sight that greeted him quickly made his expression freeze.

At this time, half of the mountain gate had collapsed, and the large building behind the gate seemed to have been baptized by war and had been reduced to ruins.

There were countless corpses of Qi Sect disciples on the ground, and the bright red blood on the ground had long since dried up.

There were also countless corpses of female disciples that were naked, with scars all over their bodies, their eyes split open, and they sat limply on the ground, losing all their strength for a while.

"Master! Senior sister!"

As if he had thought of something, he stood up in a hurry and rushed into the sect like crazy, looking for his master and senior sister everywhere.

While searching, he shouted loudly.

Qi Chi searched for a long time, and finally learned from passers-by that the master and senior sister had been executed by Lingchi in Huiyue City for having an affair with a foreign race.

At this moment, the world in his heart collapsed. He was so miserable that he took out the prison stick and destroyed everything around him like crazy.

Angry roars echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time...

After his power was exhausted, Qi Chi returned to Wanhou Mountain in despair. In a valley with the most beautiful scenery, he erected two tombstones and shed two lines of tears uncontrollably.

…

In front of the gate of Qizong Mountain, a young man wearing thin clothes had been kneeling for a long time.

It was winter at this time, with heavy snowfall and biting cold wind. His head and shoulders were already covered with snowflakes.

"Why is this so important? Your Majesty, as the king of a clan, why do you need to kneel down to a human being?"

"Isn't it just a weapon refining technique? We just don't learn it. No matter how powerful human spiritual weapons are, how can they be stronger than the sharp claws of our spiritual beasts."

An old man with long hair came over behind him and was angry.

"Old ape, you don't understand. Humans are the spirit of all things and are the race best at borrowing foreign objects."

"The human race is physically weak, but their wisdom is extremely high. They use their wisdom to create spiritual weapons, elixirs, formations, talismans, puppets, poisonous insects, zombies, ghosts, beasts, and other magical things. "

"They also used these foreign objects to continuously enhance their combat effectiveness, and finally they stepped from the weakest clan to the world's strongest clan."

"External objects are also part of one's own strength. You must not underestimate these external objects."

"Our monkey spirit beasts' bodies are close to those of humans, so they are suitable for using these spiritual weapons. Our tribe is already very strong. If we are armed to the teeth with spiritual weapons, it is not an exaggeration to say that the overall strength will be doubled several times."

"What's more, I really like the human race's spiritual weapons. Old ape, you don't have to persuade me. I've already made up my mind." There was a firm look in his eyes.

"Alas! So far, you are the only monkey king who wants to arm our tribe with spiritual weapons. Now that the king has made up his mind, the old ape will no longer persuade you. I wish the king can succeed in his studies, come back soon, and strengthen me. Ten Thousand Monkey Mountains.”

The old ape finally left, leaving the Monkey King to continue waiting in the cold and biting snowy sky. His eyes were bright, and he firmly believed that sincerity is the spirit, and he would definitely be able to impress the human weapon refiner with his sincerity.

In front of the sect, people were coming and going, and everyone passing by looked at him with strange eyes.

He waited in the snow for a long time, and the falling snowflakes were almost burying his body. Just when he was feeling despair, thinking that no one would be willing to accept him as his disciple, an old man came over holding the hand of a young girl.

The old man swept the snow off his head with a kind smile. The girl smiled beautifully and handed him a bowl of hot soup.

Looking at the steaming bowl of hot soup, he felt a lump in his throat. He felt an unprecedented warmth in his heart and vowed to protect this girl for the rest of his life.

He succeeded in becoming a disciple. He heard from others that it was the girl who acted coquettishly and worked hard to persuade the great elder of Qi Sect to accept his stubborn stone, which made him even more grateful to the girl.

Time passed by slowly, and he had already lived in the Qi Sect for three years without knowing it. He had dull qualifications. In these three years, he had refined countless materials and failed to become a first-grade weapon refiner with the lowest grade. Despite the ridicule of the disciples of the sect.

But the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became. Even if he experienced countless failures, he would never give up his love for weapon refining.

If you don't have enough talent, then you have to work hard. He doesn't believe that he will continue to fail even if he has to work ten times more than ordinary people.

On this day, the master called him into the study, turned his hands to him, and said: "Your obsession with refining weapons is the only one I have seen in my life. I will give you the name of Qi Crazy."

"Thank you, Master, for the name." Qi Chi said excitedly, raising his hands. As a spiritual beast, he would never have a name. Now he finally has a name. It's full of freshness and he likes his name very much.

The old man nodded, turned to look at him, and sighed: "Iron idiot! You have dull qualifications. I thought you would not make much achievements in the art of refining weapons in your life, so I accepted it under the pressure of your senior sister. You, but now I'm wrong."

Qi Chi was startled and couldn't understand what the master was saying. He scratched his head and said stupidly: "Does Master think that Qi Chi will achieve success in refining weapons? Qi Chi has not even mastered first-grade spiritual weapons until now. It can’t be refined.”

The old man shook his head and looked at him seriously: "Interest is a person's best teacher. Interest can overcome all difficulties. Don't underestimate the power of the word interest."

"You are so obsessed with weapon refining. The level of obsession is unprecedented in my life. Others refine weapons to make money and regard weapon refining as a means to make money. But you truly treat weapon refining as a hobby!"

"With the power of interest, I believe that you will go far in the art of weapon refining, and may even surpass my current achievements."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, and your failure is only temporary."

After hearing the master's words, Qi Chi seemed to be inspired, as if he really believed that he could become a great weapon refiner in the future, with a look of perseverance on his face.

The old man suddenly showed a solemn expression, looked at him seriously and said, "I'm an idiot! As a teacher, I can teach you all I have learned in my life."

"But there is only one requirement for being a teacher, and that is that you cannot refine weapons for any spiritual beast, nor can you teach any spiritual beast to refine weapons for the rest of your life." The old man stared at him and suddenly said sternly.

Hearing this, Qi Chi, no matter how stupid he was, knew that his master had figured out that he was a spiritual beast, but he did not hesitate at all and shouted directly:

"I, Qi Chi, will once again swear that I will not refine weapons for any spiritual beasts, nor will I teach any spiritual beasts to refine weapons for the rest of my life. If I violate this, Qi Zi will have to die to apologize!"

His tone was full of determination.

As the old man expected, he was extremely obsessed with weapon refining, and it was because of his obsession with weapon refining that he chose to join the weapon sect. The development of the group was only a small part of the reason, and it was the words he used to fool the other monkeys.

So he agreed happily.

Under the candlelight, the old man showed a satisfied smile...

Under the illumination of the candlelight, Qi Chi's eyes were a little dazed, as if he had traveled through time and space, his vision changed, and the two tombstones appeared in his sight again. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm afraid Qi Chi will break his promise!"

Qi Chi suddenly showed a fierce look and grabbed a handful of monkey hairs from his head. The monkey hairs flew away under the blow of the wind and turned into monkeys one after another and landed on the ground.

A ball of colored flames lit up on the palms of each monkey, and pieces of metal flew into the colored flames, and were instantly smelted into molten iron.

Soon the valley was filled with monkeys, numbering in the thousands.

It is simply horrifying that thousands of monkeys can refine weapons. Anyone who sees this terrifying scene would probably be shocked.

Soon, cheers and cheers rang out from Wanhou Mountain, and monkeys came out in droves, running excitedly on the spiritual weapons all over the ground.

Some monkeys chose sledgehammers, some monkeys chose spears, some monkeys chose swords, and some monkeys chose long bows, and they had a great time playing.

Many monkeys even took a fancy to the same spiritual weapon and started fighting over it.

An old monkey with white hair came out and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, you really succeeded!"

"These spiritual weapons are all tailor-made for our monkey group. They are far from comparable to human spiritual weapons, and their quality is extraordinary."

"If every monkey wears armor and is fully armed, it will be difficult for the spiritual tigers of Wanhu Mountain to break through our defenses."

"If every monkey holds a sharp weapon, the spirit tiger's defense will be easily broken!"

"With so many spiritual soldiers in hand, the tigers in Wanhu Mountain can no longer hope to be our opponents!"

"The old ape is now confident that he can lead a hundred thousand men to level the Ten Thousand Tiger Mountains! Your Majesty, give the order as soon as possible!"

The white ape looked in the direction of Wanhu Mountain, with high fighting spirit.

Qi Chi shook his head, looked in the direction of Huiyue City, and said in a low voice: "No! Let's not attack Wanhu Mountain first, I want to attack Huiyue City."

"Let everyone rest well, we will set off tomorrow."

Qi Chi narrowed his eyes with a fierce glare. Since he didn't know who had the blood of Qi Sect disciples, let's massacre the city. He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

"Your Majesty, do you want to attack the human city first? That's fine. I heard that Huiyue City is the imperial city of the human empire and is extremely rich. Let's go to Huiyue City and loot it first!"

"Hahaha... When we didn't have spiritual weapons, humans were no match for us. Now that every one of our monkeys is armed to the teeth, the human army is even more vulnerable."

"I'm really looking forward to what human expressions will be like after seeing our spiritual weapons, hahaha..."

…

Half a month later, on the wall of Huiyue City, all the human Gu cultivators looked at the 100,000 spirit monkey army below and trembled.

If it were an ordinary beast horde, they would certainly not be so afraid. The key point is that every monkey in this army of 100,000 monkeys is equipped with a high-quality spiritual weapon. Both the number and quality of the spiritual weapons they carry are higher than those of the defenders on the city wall. Too many.

Each monkey is armed to the teeth, and even has ring-like spiritual weapons that can increase various powers. Each monkey wears ten of them. How can this be fought?

Human Gu cultivators and spiritual beasts were already at a disadvantage in a one-on-one situation. Now that each spiritual beast was armed with a human spiritual weapon, they were even more vulnerable.

Every monkey armed to the teeth here could probably beat ten of them. Once these monkeys rush into the city, what's the point? At this moment, everyone on the city wall turned pale.

The urgent horn sound soon resounded throughout Huiyue City. This was a sound that could only be heard in the first level alert of Huiyue City. Every time this sound came out, there must be a situation related to the life and death of the whole city. This kind of sound was heard everywhere. Huiyue City has not appeared for a thousand years.

As soon as the deafening horn sounded, the whole city was instantly in chaos...

"Siege the city!"

Following Qi Chi's order, a hundred thousand monkey troops marched towards Huiyue City in a mighty manner.

Qi Chi jumped up, his amazing jumping ability actually jumped hundreds of meters, jumped directly to the sky above the city wall, raised the prison stick high, and hit the rising semicircular barrier of Huiyue City with one stick. .

This stick is obviously not big, but at this moment, it suddenly weighs a hundred mountains, and the extremely strong city protection barrier breaks into pieces at the touch of this stick.

The moment the city defense formation was broken, dozens of Gu kings in the city flew high into the sky and immediately launched a siege on the weapon idiots in the air.

The prisoner's stick in Qi Chi's hand was swung, and the spiritual weapons that came into contact with it were scrapped, and the Gu insects that came into contact with them were killed one after another. Neither the weapon nor the Gu could withstand the blow of the prisoner's stick.

After a while, a Gu King had his head smashed and died miserably under a stick. His body fell heavily from the sky to the ground...

Once the city defense formation was broken, a hundred thousand monkey troops easily poured into the city and started killing the people in the city.

The monkeys carried swords, guns and sticks and charged ferociously throughout the city, and patches of human Gu cultivators died tragically at the hands of the spiritual soldiers in the hands of the monkeys.

With the blessing of a spiritual weapon, each monkey seems to have a bravery that no man can match, and each one is not something that the defenders in the city can easily contend with.

It didn't take long for the defenders in the city to be killed and defeated. They abandoned their helmets and armor and fled towards the center of the city.

Imperial City Center.

"Something bad has happened! Qi Chi has led a hundred thousand monkeys into the city."

"This group of monkeys are wearing strong armor and holding sharp weapons. The defenders were maimed the moment they came into contact with them. I am afraid that the imperial guards guarding the royal family will not be able to hold on. Hurry up and escort important members of the royal family to retreat!"

With a shout, the imperial city was in chaos.

"How is that possible? Are the 200,000 city defenders all pigs? I just received news that the monkeys are attacking the city. You told me that the city has been breached now! Even if the 200,000 defenders are pigs, they can't be killed now! "

Wang An ran out of a palace with a ferocious expression, flew high into the sky, looked at the chaotic streets, and suddenly became furious.

At this time, the streets in the city were littered with corpses, but almost all of them were human corpses, with very few monkey corpses.

The reason for such a high casualty ratio was that each monkey was wearing a spiritual weapon that only humans could possess, and the quality of the spiritual weapon was higher than that of the defenders in the city.

Spiritual beasts without spiritual weapons can still compete with humans holding spiritual weapons. Once the spiritual beasts have spiritual weapons, humans will have no advantage against the spiritual beasts and can only be ruthlessly crushed. This battle will not be fought at all!

"Damn it! After all, Qi Chi used the weapon refining technique to arm his own tribe. This Great Elder of Qi Sect is really a sinner of mankind. He is harming all mankind by accepting spiritual beasts as his disciples. It is not a pity for him to die!"

Wang An was furious and roared like crazy.

Thinking that the Tianfeng Empire lost half of its clan's fate and the imperial city soon fell, could it be that the Huiyue Empire also lost half of its clan's fortune and the imperial city collapsed?

Is this a coincidence, or is it the impact of halving the national destiny? Will losing half of the national destiny really have such a big impact?

Wang An clenched his fists, his face was ashen, and a faint look of despair flashed in his eyes. This was the arrangement of fate. Under the arrangement of fate, he really felt an irresistible sense of powerlessness.

"Wang An, my child! Die!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Qi Chi held the prison stick that had already been stained red with blood, fell from the air, and hit Wang An's head hard.

"You're looking for death! What's the point of releasing this spiritual beast that has learned human weapon refining skills back into the mountains and forests? After a thousand years, I'm afraid the entire human race will be in danger. I can't let you live today! I will eradicate you even if I risk my life. You scourge!”

Wang An roared, released all his own Gu insects, and rushed towards Qi Chi.

...(End of chapter)