An exercise in exchange for a pool of wine that is more precious than a panacea, which is worth it in the eyes of Wen Chuanting.

A pool can only repair injuries, and the drink that can be reproduced can be repeated in exchange for a technique that allows the infinite development of the race, which in the eyes of the monkeys, is a big pie falling on the head, not being smashed, not being trapped, which makes the monkey even more gratifying.

Both sides are satisfied with the exchange, and each takes what it needs, and everyone is happy.

No matter what the exercises are, it does not have much effect on Wen Chuanting, which is designed for the entire monkey group, and is deduced according to the direction of the monkey group's meridians with reference to the body structure of the monkey group, which can be described as tailor-made.

Its function is nothing more than to exchange for a pool of drink. Of course, the exercises must be worth the price, there is no value, and it is not worth asking Chuanting to touch and pinch the only remaining monkey, almost making the monkeys think that there is something wrong with his sexual orientation.

It took a year to deduce, which can be described as a painstaking work. With the sword pavilion exercises in his mind as the foundation, the monkey body structure as the template, with the full cooperation of Siyu, a exercise, a monkey group to survive, and a monkey to fight the heavens and the earth was quietly born in this corner where no one cares.

The name of "The Great Sage" is very simple, it can even be said to be rough, there is no surging domineering, no fancy gimmicks, but it carries the best memories in Wen Chuanting's heart.

Seventy-two pictures, seventy-two monkeys, swinging different movements, or bending arms and legs, or dancing sticks and sticks, the image is almost similar to the real monkey. Seventy-two monkeys are depicted on a long animal skin scroll, a group of twelve pictures, a total of six groups, starting from the foundation building, refining, unity, Venerable, Daojun, to the Great Venerable, one group corresponds to a realm.

This is the limit of asking Chuanting, he can only deduce here, the above realm, he has not seen it, the deity has never reached such a height, which makes him deduce out of thin air, how can he deduce it, even if the deduction comes, there are more fantasy and fiction than reality.

The exercises are perfect, and they are worshiped by a group of monkeys, and they are hidden in a hidden stone cave.

In order to ensure the safety of the monkeys, but also to reduce the danger of the monkeys surrounding the wall, Wen Chuanting spent his strength and effort, at the mercy of a huge guardian formation, bursts of chains, killing intent raging, if you accidentally step into it, it will inevitably be the end of ruin.

The matter was solved, and Wen Chuanting put the frozen monkey wine in his bag without burden, and the meaning of this exchange was to use the hundred-year-old tree heart to concoct one hundred and ten unprocessed double-bellied gourds, and after polishing and refining, one hundred and ten gourds were fused into one.

Wen Chuanting nested in the cave, his hands kept rubbing, the bright sparks ignited, and the gourd was constantly refined, and the impurities in it were constantly refined, and countless small formations were punched into it, densely imprinted on the gourd.

Wen Chuanting's fingers twitched like cramps, and streamers shot out from between his fingers and drilled into the gourd. I saw that the gourd was constantly trembling in the flames, and with the addition of the formation, the momentum continued to strengthen, and a verdant halo bloomed, wrapping the entire gourd, constantly repelling the flames.

"Whew!"

Ask Chuanting shouted loudly, and his fingers formed an afterimage, like a thousand fingers. The sound fell, the fingers stopped, and a thumb-thick streamer shot out, burrowing into the gourd, the gourd trembled, making a sound like wood chips rubbing, and the verdant halo continued to expand and contract.

Under Wen Chuanting's nervous gaze, the gourd, which kept trembling and making sounds, finally quieted down, the verdant halo disappeared, and the dense formation like a fine grid bloomed, and it disappeared in the gourd in an instant.

"It's done!" asked Chuan was very pleased, reaching out to catch the verdant gourd that had no support and fell from the sky.

"Verdant, like green jade, the wood grain is naturally formed, the formation is blessed, and the natural carving is almost desired, not bad!" asked Chuanting to caress the ruler-high verdant gourd, and there was a sound in his mouth.

"The space is not small, there are 100 zhang square, enough to hold a lot of wine, hehe, it's not in vain that I spend my energy and try my best to bless the space formation!"

The space of a hundred zhang square circle is divided into ten parts, and the formation is separated by separation, which can be filled with different liquids, if it is not separated, no matter what liquid is added to it, it will be mixed together, and then the wine is not a drink, how can this make Wen Chuan quite satisfied?

Ask Chuanting is still very kind, the condensed monkey wine is collected for the vast majority, and one-tenth is reserved for the monkey group to enjoy, after all, the monkey group is the monkey group after all, the group has developed, it has become stronger, and the monkeys have the confidence to walk outside.

The pool of monkey wine outside the stone cave, Wen Chuanting only charged half of it, and the remaining half was reserved for the monkey group to use normally.

Everything is ready, the monkey tears goodbye, and a person, a monkey and a sculpture set foot on the road in the morning light.

The eagle is a young eagle, which is hatched in the process of asking Chuanting to deduce the formation, and the credit is also attributed to the monkey, if there is no uninterrupted hatching of the monkey, whether the young eagle can be born is two words.

Beside him is a monkey carrying a stick, and a young eagle the size of a goshawk is squatting on his shoulder.

It's a pity, Wen Chuanting has no empty mentality, no huge background for him to rely on, walking in the forest, still a decent appearance, wearing coarse cloth clothes, animal skin boots, the right waist hanging verdant and dripping, the left waist hanging green wood sword, from a distance looks like a juggler, up close to a swordsman.

The grass is green, the white clouds are drifting, parting for a few days, the monkey's mood has been transformed, perhaps it is influenced by the vast world, perhaps it is attracted by the scene that it has never seen, it has returned to the previous jumping off the look, walking from time to time to turn over, or run up the treetops, suddenly let go of the hands and feet, let the body fall naturally, in the moment when there is no room for hair, the tail is rolled on the branch, the falling body is supported, a swing, swing twice.

Sometimes there is a very naughty to burrow into the trees, probe the brain to look at the bird's dwelling, if you see that there is no bird owner, the monkey's paw sticks out between its eyebrows, the mouse eye, grab a bird egg to shine in the sun, sometimes show a happy smile.

If there is a young bird, the monkey will grin, a silent smile bloom on his face, his bright eyes will look at the bird's pupil, and then look back at the young eagle on the shoulder. Sometimes, ignoring the young bird's resistance and struggle, the monkey's paw gently scratched the young bird's fluffy head twice, and then, with a squeak, laughed and fell back from a branch, somersaulted in the air, and swinged on another branch.

"Little Sage!" Wen Chuan's low voice sounded, and the squeaky and laughing monkey jumped down from the branch leisurely, seeing Wen Chuan's serious expression, he also restrained his smile, holding the wooden stick in his hand, and the thief's eyes looked around seriously.