"Brother Winward, wait for now." Yang Ning suddenly stopped Yang Yingfeng, Yang Yingfeng stopped his steps and looked at Yang Ning.

"Brother Windward, you see, the eight-armed ape is sleeping, I'll sneak in first, if I can steal blood ginseng and monkey wine, we can also avoid a battle at that time." Yang Ning also had an idea about such a loud snoring. Obviously, the eight-armed ape is already asleep at the moment, and if it can steal blood ginseng and monkey wine without realizing it, it will undoubtedly be the best result.

"No, it's too risky, and if you find out, you'll definitely die." Yang Yingfeng listened to Yang Ning's plan and refused.

"Brother Windward, I think you can give it a try." Yang Ping'an also felt that what Yang Ning said made sense.

"Nope." Yang Yingfeng refused again.

"Brother Windward, otherwise." Yang Ning pointed to a corner outside the cave that emitted a bright light in the distance, "Look, Brother Windward, there is a corner there, for a while, you stay there, I'll steal it, if it succeeds, we can avoid a fight, if it is discovered by the eight-armed ape, you can also take care of it as soon as possible." Yang Ning looked at the sleeping eight-armed ape monkey in the cave.

"Yang Ning, can this work? It felt too adventurous. Yang Zhen was also a little worried. After all, the eight-armed ape is not a first-order beast that can be compared.

"I think it's doable." Yang Yinghui listened to Yang Ning's suggestion and felt that it was feasible.

"I think it's doable, too." Yang Qingjue has always been steady, and he feels that Yang Ning's suggestion is very feasible, "After all, wealth is in danger." ”

"Okay. But you have to be careful. Yang Yingfeng repeatedly emphasized Yang Ning, after all, this is too dangerous, if it is discovered, and they can't rescue it for a while, then Yang Ning will definitely die. So escaped the adventure.

Yang Ning walked to the front, lowered his footsteps, and leaned over, for fear of making a little movement. At this moment, the light was no longer as faint as it was just now, and the smell of firewood was still heard in the air from time to time. A faint cloud of smoke floated.

The eight-gibbon monkey's three-foot-long body lay on a high platform deep in the cavern, snoring loudly. Eight arms spread out and laid flat on the stone platform, extremely enjoyed, covered with long red hair, and its outline was faintly visible. The flesh of iron glows faintly in the light.

At this moment, the eight people had already come to the corner that Yang Ning pointed out just now, and the eight people hid their figures. At this moment, the eight people found that the walls of the cave were inlaid with several night pearls, and the soft light illuminated the cave, as bright as day.

The eight-gibbon monkey has a long tail resting diagonally on a stone platform, and the face is not visible.

"Yang Ning, be careful." Yang Yingfeng glanced at Yang Ning, who was about to act, his voice was very small, and if he didn't listen to it carefully, it would be almost inaudible.

Yang Ning's already small body is very thin at the moment. Yang Ning made a received gesture and slowly crawled inside.

On the side of the stone platform, several blood-red ginseng plants were faintly seen, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. And Yang Ning's target is those strains of blood ginseng. Yang Yingfeng and Yang Ning discussed, Yang Ning's task this time only needed to get a few blood ginseng, as for the monkey wine, Yang Yingfeng did not see it in their field of vision, so they did not force it. After all, it is too dangerous, and Yang Yingfeng is also a bold guess, and the monkey wine is estimated to be behind the stone platform. If Yang Ning is forced to steal monkey wine, Yang Ning needs to go to the back of the stone platform, once he goes to the back, then if the eight-armed ape wakes up, Yang Yingfeng and the others will not be able to rescue at the first time, therefore, Yang Yingfeng specially instructed Yang Ning not to steal monkey wine.

Yang Ning was very careful. Although he has a strong soul, he has no effect at the moment. Once the eight-armed ape wakes up, Yang Yingfeng and a few people can't be rescued, then his little life will definitely end in the hands of the eight-armed ape. Therefore, Yang Ning did not dare to be careless at all. Yang Ning walked forward slowly, doing his best to not let himself make a sound.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the distance of less than twenty steps was finally carefully completed by Yang Ning. Yang Ning came to the side of the stone platform. Yang Ning glanced at the sleeping eight-armed ape monkey and found that there was no alarm, and Yang Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a dagger, quickly cut off the five blood ginseng plants in front of him, put them in the mustard seed bag, and then looked at the back of the stone platform. Sure enough, I saw more than a dozen wine jars behind the stone platform.

Yang Ning was overjoyed and thought about it in his heart. Yang Ning observed the back of the stone platform. Because the night pearl is in front of the cave, therefore, behind the stone platform, the light of the night pearl is blocked by the stone platform, and it looks very dark, and the back of the stone platform can vaguely smell the faint aroma of wine, but because the wine jar is sealed, the taste is very light.

It was this faint aroma of wine that made Yang Ning feel the need to take a risk. Because Yang Ning understands that the monkey wine that can waft out the fragrance through the mud seal is definitely a good thing, Yang Ning estimates that there are more than a dozen jars of monkey wine in front of him, which is definitely more than fifty years.

Fifty years of monkey wine, Yang Ning thought about it, and his heart was also excited. The monkey wine contains aura, which can improve the cultivation of cultivators in the mountain viewing realm, and can wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, which has a fatal temptation for the cultivators of the mountain viewing realm. Although Yang Ning did not officially become a cultivator, Yang Ning in his previous life deeply remembered that his master respected monkey wine.

Yang Ning thought about it in his heart, and felt that he could take a risk, it was too tempting.

Yang Ning hugged the placket of his clothes with both hands, for fear of any noise. Due to the dim light, Yang Ning could only slowly grope his way forward.

"Come back." Yang Yingfeng saw that Yang Ning had already collected blood ginseng, and when he saw Yang Ning hugging his clothes, he thought he was going to come back, but he didn't expect Yang Ning to crawl towards the back of the stone platform, lowered his voice, and roared.

In the cave, the eight-gibbon monkey's snoring was still loud, as if it had not been affected in any way. Suddenly, the eight-armed ape's tail moved, and its eight arms waved.

Yang Ning, who was moving slowly under the stone platform, jumped down and immediately stopped, not daring to make any sound, and even stopped breathing, for fear that the eight-armed ape would find out.

Yang Yingfeng at the corner of the cave was also startled, staring at the eight-armed ape with his eyes, ready to make a move at any time. And Yang Zhen, who was behind Yang Yingfeng, had already closed his eyes at the moment, and he didn't even dare to look at it.

After less than a breath, the eight-armed ape on the stone platform did not make any extra movements, and the eight arms fell down and lay flat on the stone platform, and then the sound of snoring sounded again.

Yang Ning, who was in the audience, was already flushed with breath at the moment, obviously the current breath time was a bit long for Yang Ning, seeing that he had not woken up, Yang Ning also secretly let out a long breath, Yang Ning patted his chest lightly, and his face was also shocked. Yang Ning slowly stabilized his mind, and then, Yang Ning stretched out his arm to signal his safety. Groping towards the wine jar three steps away.

Yang Yingfeng was also afraid for a while, but fortunately, the eight-armed ape just turned over. And Yang Zhen, who was behind him, saw that there was no movement for a long time, but there was a snoring sound again, and he really opened his eyes, and he also patted his chest with his little hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.