The huge palm pressed down from the sky and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Looking down from the sky, a pit with a lot of miles appeared in the middle of the lake, the lake turned into a water column, waves, constantly surging and churning, the pit around the pit seemed to be truncated, the water curtain dozens of meters high disconnected the lake, the huge palm slowly dissipated, and a large stream of aura was diffused in the pit.

The huge waves of more than ten meters high went straight to the shore, and the nimble warriors turned around and picked up the stunned little children and ran up the mountain without warning, until they were a hundred meters away, and then stopped.

On the shore of the lake, those who were still standing still at this time, except for Zhang Xiaohu, there were only Xiang'er and the village chief who were a few monks in the refining period, of course, Da Ash and Xiao Bai did not retreat, but the timid Xiao Bai had already hid behind Da Ash, and his little head was sticking out from behind, secretly watching the huge wave attack.

Wow.

Huge waves crashed on the shore, splashing countless waters, and rolling up the fallen leaves and weeds and rubble on the shore of the lake.

Zhang Xiaohu let go of his momentum, and the waves split in two in front of him, and continued to shoot forward.

Opening his eyes and opening his mouth wide, Zhang Xiaohu sensed that inside, the huge crater in the lake shocked him, just a day ago, he couldn't make such a huge blow.

The curtain of water suddenly shattered, and the endless water of the lake poured into the pit, and a larger whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake, stirring the entire Five Finger Lake.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er raised her momentum to avoid the waves, shouted in surprise, and flew towards Zhang Xiaohu, a black shadow passed by and grabbed Zhang Xiaohu's hand.

"Xiaohu, how did you do it?"

Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look, but he saw the old face of the village chief who was flushed with excitement.

Xiang'er arrived later, took Zhang Xiaohu's arm, wrinkled her nose, and grimaced at the village chief dissatisfied, like a puppy who had been robbed of territory.

Zhang Xiaohu patted Xiang'er's hand funny, turned his head and said, "Uncle Village, it's here, as long as you stand here, you can feel it."

After speaking, he took Xiang'er and took a step back to get out of the way where he was standing.

"Here?"

The village chief's eyes almost fell, and he looked at the small ground of less than a foot, and his tears were almost rolling down.

Unexpectedly, after countless years of exploration, it was so easily discovered by Zhang Xiaohu.

"Ancestors bless, ancestors bless"

Under the envious eyes of Uncle Sledgehammer, the village chief trembled and stepped on it, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Huh?

After a while, the village chief opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at Zhang Xiaohu, and the anxious Sledgehammer Uncle pulled the village chief aside, "No old thing, I'll come"

Uncle Sledgehammer opened his eyes, glanced at the village chief embarrassedly, smiled awkwardly, and closed them again.

"No, really not"

Uncle Sledgehammer walked away in frustration, and Uncle Monkey and Uncle Papaya also went up and tried it one after another, shaking their heads and walking away one by one.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, "Impossible"

Standing in the place just now, he closed his eyes and carefully perceived, and two faint phantoms slowly appeared in his mind.

It's just that this phantom is much lighter than I don't know just now, as if it could be broken at any time.

Zhang Xiaohu opened his eyes suddenly, looked at several uncles who were staring at him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't know what to tell them.

No matter how stupid he is, Zhang Xiaohu also understands it, the investigation and perception just now is estimated to have exhausted the breath left by the Great Witch for many years, and if he wants to investigate in the future, I am afraid he will not be able to do it anymore.

Zhang Xiaohu stammered and told the situation, the village chief was silent, and after a while, he sighed, "Alas, it's not yours, it's not yours after all, you can't force it."

patted Zhang Xiaohu on the shoulder, and the village chief showed a smile, "Okay, Xiaohu, don't be embarrassed, it's nothing, you see"

The village chief pointed behind him, those warriors who had escaped the huge waves, had already danced with their eyes closed one by one, and what they had realized just now was made over and over again at this time, and they couldn't wait to engrave it in their hearts immediately, for fear that they would forget it when it was too late.

"If it weren't for the perception you just had, these little babies wouldn't know when they would be where they are today."

Knowing that what the village chief said was reasonable, Zhang Xiaohu was still a little uneasy in his heart, and Uncle Sledgehammer smiled on the side, "Xiaohu, can you still fight the boxing technique you just felt?"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, puzzled, not knowing what Uncle Sledgehammer meant.

"That's it."

Uncle Sledgehammer looked proud, "When you go back, it's okay to play a few more times, isn't that much stronger than this damn witch?" Besides, this witch has been placed here for thousands of years, and I haven't seen a few people who can feel it, and it is far worse than your boxing skills."

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly realized, nodded again and again and agreed.

The breath of this great witch can be described as a treasure to Zhang Xiaohu, but to the monks of this village, it is like a book from heaven, if this person felt the breath back then, it was just that the cultivation speed has increased, but he has not comprehended any moves and skills in it.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaohu's understanding of the boxing method of dancing by the lake in the future made the soldiers gain a lot, and one by one they comprehended the boxing and gun skills that suited them, and the ability was almost twice as powerful.

Play a few more boxing techniques, for Zhang Xiaohu, it's just a few more days to stay, besides, even if Uncle Sledgehammer doesn't say it, Zhang Xiaohu will practice this boxing method every day, this time, Zhang Xiaohu's heart suddenly lightened, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

"Hurry up, hurry up"

Uncle Sledgehammer suddenly looked up at the sky and urged a few people to come over.

"What's wrong? Uncle Sledgehammer"

Xiang'er tilted her little head and asked puzzledly, those soldiers next to her were still practicing their skills one by one, why were they in a hurry to go back?

Uncle Sledgehammer smashed his mouth, quietly came to Xiang'er's side, and whispered, "The person who went out to engage in monkey wine is probably coming back soon."

"So fast?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that the sun had already turned west.

Unexpectedly, he just closed his eyes and felt for a while, and then played a set of boxing techniques, and the day had almost passed, if it weren't for Uncle Sledgehammer's urging, Zhang Xiaohu wouldn't have found out.

"Let's go, drink monkey wine"

Xiang'er shouted happily, and ran up the mountain with the big gray and the little white.

"Be quiet"

Uncle Sledgehammer shouted dissatisfiedly, looking nervously at the fighters who were still practicing martial arts, but fortunately, they were all immersed in it, and no one noticed this.

Xiang'er stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, grimaced, and flew up like a gust of wind.

Back in the village, several soldiers were already waiting, holding a small gourd in their hands, which looked like it was only about ten catties.

"That's so little."

Xiang'er pursed her lips, thinking that she could eat and drink, but she didn't expect that it would be just that, there are so many people here, where is there enough to drink.

"That's too little, you're too greedy"

The village chief took the gourd and shook it with his hand, his face was full of joy, "You must know that the spirit monkey is only less than three gourds in a year, and it is much better here."

"Then why don't the spirit monkeys brew more?" asked Xiang'er, puzzled.

Uncle Sledgehammer next to him laughed, "Silly girl, you think that Lingcao Lingguo is Chinese cabbage, brew more, and you must have raw materials."

The hated Uncle Sledgehammer, Xiang'er blushed and grimaced at Uncle Sledgehammer.

"Do you want to know how you got this wine?" said Uncle Sledgehammer.

"Uncle Sledgehammer, how did you get it?"

Xiang'er said with wide eyes, I read it all night last night, but I really didn't think about how they got it back.

I remember that yesterday I seemed to say that the monkey wine was brewed by a demon king-level spirit monkey, Xiang'er looked the warriors up and down, it didn't seem like they could beat the demon king, thinking of this, Xiang'er was very curious.

"I asked if they smelled," Uncle Sledgehammer pointed.

Xiang'er twitched her nose, and hurriedly covered her nose and hid to the side, "It's so bad, what a smell"

Uncle Sledgehammer said with a smug smile, "It smells bad, let me tell you, if it doesn't smell bad, they won't be able to come back."

After speaking, he kicked a soldier in the ass, "Okay, don't wash it when you're back, this wine is indispensable for you"

A few soldiers ran out with a grin, but with this movement, the smell in the air became much stronger, and it was even more uncomfortable.

"If you want to get monkey wine, you have to exchange it for something."

Uncle Sledgehammer said slowly, "It used to be a hard robbery, and every time it was a heavy loss, and then someone inadvertently found out that this spirit monkey is particularly fond of a kind of spirit bee honey, and then someone looked for it, but the spirit bee is not easier to deal with than the spirit monkey, and I don't know how many people have been injured, so someone thought of a way to use this grass juice to cover the smell on the body, and finally got some spirit honey."

When I found it back and tried it, the spirit monkey who had been cooked for a long time saw the spirit honey, and sure enough, he took some monkey wine out to exchange, and since then, this method of exchange has been passed down."

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, and a picture appeared in his mind.

The spirit bees overwhelmingly chased the soldiers, one by one huge red and swollen bulges under the poisonous needles, the soldiers cried and called their mothers to flee everywhere, and some even fell to the ground unconscious.

Zhang Xiaohu shuddered, this spirit bee and other wild things have not been dealt with, it is too difficult, and as soon as it is dispatched, it is a piece of black pressure, which makes people unable to deal with it at all, especially the poisonous needle, it is not good to sting for a long time, and it is sad to die.

"Greedy" Xiang'er rolled her eyes disdainfully.

It's too greedy, knowing that it's hard to get it, and I don't care about the life or death of the soldiers, and I don't know what their ancestors think.

"It's not gluttony"

The village chief shook his head and said, "At the beginning, the ancestors accidentally found this monkey wine, and at that time it was just for fun to drink it as spirit wine, but later I accidentally found out that this monkey wine is of great help to the promotion, and I will try my best to get some every year in the future."

"And this effect?" Zhang Xiaohu said curiously.

"Hehe, if you taste it, you'll know"

The village chief smiled, carefully pulled out the stopper, shook the gourd gently, and a strange fragrance came to the nose, quickly entering the body, just this inhalation, it made people have a slightly drunk feeling, and the body seemed to be fluttering and flying.