Qin Ming's login time was on the eighteenth day.

After losing nearly fifty third-order elite monkeys, he finally gathered the hundred spirit fruits needed to make Bailing Fruit Wine.

Although Qin Ming had only contributed two spirit fruits among them, if it hadn't been for his proposal to expand the team and search elsewhere, they wouldn't have been able to collect them all now.

It may be delayed for several months.

During this time, Qin Ming could be regarded as having completely gained the trust and appreciation of the Monkey King, and even discussed with him on weekdays some matters related to the management of the clan.

In addition, Qin Ming's current third-order top-grade strength was enough to convince the public, so that his status in the clan gradually increased.

There are only a few old monkeys on his footing.

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

Some of the white-armed monkeys who witnessed the Monkey King's expression looked at each other, and some were a little confused.

And not far from the Monkey King, Qin Ming was also rarely happy to dance.

It's not easy, it's the result of the lives of fifty elite monkeys.

He had also joined a search team, so he understood the danger of searching.

Leaving the village, there are too many spirits in the outside world that are more powerful than them, and if you are accidentally targeted, you will really be finished.

There were even a few times when he almost said goodbye to the world.

The Monkey King took a few old monkeys and Qin Ming into the peach orchard deep in his residence, holding the last required spirit fruit tightly in his hand.

"Where are you going?" Qin Ming looked at the Monkey King who led the way, and then remembered the small path guarded by two elite monkeys at the end of the cliff.

Sure enough, after going straight through the peach orchard, they soon came to the place where Qin Ming had been before.

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

The Monkey King stepped forward, and this time the two elite monkeys took the initiative to give way to them.

Walking into this upward gravel path, the top of the dark path should be the top of Monkey Mountain in the true sense.

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

It was a flat clearing, with several strange rocks lying around.

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

The stone statue is small, only about three meters high, and it is in the shape of an ape, standing straight and wearing a set of conjoined armor, the textures on which are carved quite finely and lifelike.

And in front of this stone statue, there is also a stone tripod, about half a person high.

A rich and mellow smell of wine emanated from the ding, floating in the air and lingering.

Qin Ming, who doesn't drink alcohol, couldn't help but swallow his saliva after smelling the aroma of wine, wanting to taste it.

When I got closer, there was a glass of wine in the ding, which was red and looked quite clear.

"Could this be the lark fruit bar brewed by the Monkey King?" Qin Ming looked at the wine in the ding and said secretly.

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

The Monkey King put the spirit fruit in his hand into the Dingnei wine.

Then, Shi Ding trembled slightly, and the liquor inside began to rotate automatically.

The spirit fruit was gradually decomposed, and the flesh and aura quickly melted into the wine.

At this time, the wafting aroma of wine seems to usher in a big explosion and becomes extraordinarily strong.

Ten miles of fragrance, not only the mountaintop clearing where Qin Ming is located, but even the white-armed monkeys in the settlement area also smelled the fragrance of wine and looked around.

Qin Ming opened his interface.

Sure enough, the task of brewing lark fruit wine in task 2 has been completed.

These days of hard work have not been in vain.

But speaking of which, what did the Monkey King make this lark fruit wine for, and he paid so much attention to it.

Qin Ming's gaze fell on the stone statue, although he didn't know why there was a stone statue of an ape here, but it seemed that this was just an ordinary stone statue, except that it was carved more exquisitely, there was nothing other than that.

However, when the Monkey King looked at this stone statue, his eyes always showed strange mood fluctuations.

Like a devout believer in the face of the gods, he worships and worships.

This made Qin Ming feel that the reason why the Monkey King took such great pains to brew lark fruit wine at any cost was probably related to this stone statue.

Speaking of this tripod in front of the stone statue, it is also quite weird, and the lark fruit wine is said to be brewed by the Monkey King, but it is better to say that this tripod is brewed by itself.

All the Monkey King had to do was to collect the hundred spirit fruits, and finally throw them all into this Ding, and leave the rest to Ding himself.

This function is comparable to that of a fully automatic brewing machine, and it is very convenient.

Gradually, the aroma of the wine became more and more intense, and it reached an uncontrollable situation.

Qin Ming stood there, just leaning closer and sniffing the wine, he felt that his head was a little confused.

At this moment, a loud 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 earth-shattering roar he heard when he returned to the mountain a few days ago.

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

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

Boom!

Boom!

With a loud bang, a huge golden lion emerged from the forest and set foot on the Monkey Mountain.

Not only are the lion's hair blonde, but even the pupils of the lion are pure gold, as if they were made of gold.

The size of an elephant raised his head slightly, looked at the top of Monkey Mountain, and paced up unhurriedly.

The group of monkeys passing by had already been frightened by this powerful spirit, and they hid in the bushes tremblingly, holding their heads silently.

lest the golden lion notice them.

The monkey king also heard a loud roar from the bottom of the mountain, and immediately came to the edge of the clearing and looked down.

Qin Ming also followed, and saw the golden lion figure.

Just this luxurious and roaring appearance made Qin Ming feel that this spirit was not trivial.

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

After seeing this lion, the monkey king also showed an impatient look on his face, and from time to time he looked back at the condition of the wine in the ding, as if he was eagerly waiting for something to happen.

The golden lion soon ascended to the white-armed monkey's home.

The group of white-armed monkeys and chickens and dogs jumped, but none of the monkeys dared to release their hostility at the golden lion's bared teeth.

And the golden lion directly ignored the group of white-armed monkeys and walked towards the peach orchard.

Some of the elite monkeys living in the big wooden houses wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were directly unable to move because of the aura released by the lions.

The difference in the strength of the two is too big, and it is not an order of magnitude at all.