Looking at the unopened wine vat in the last pit, Yang Ji's heart was pounding.

If this blood-red "magic wine" is also stored in the last wine jar, then the idea of condensing the prototype of the "blood furnace" by yourself is really possible to realize with the help of these two vats of wine.

"Ohara, did you get the wine you gave me from here?"

Yang Ji pointed to the empty pit in the ground and asked. Although he had already guessed, Yang Ji still wanted to get a clear answer from "Xiao Yuan".

"Wow!"

"Ohara" nodded happily. pounced on the ground, slammed it over, picked up the wine vat in the second hole, and lifted it out.

"Goo-goo-goo...... Whew!"

"Xiao Yuan" looked at him, and he made a big hurried sound in his mouth, and without thinking about it, he pushed the stone jar in his hand in front of Yang Ji.

One-cylinder, two-cylinder, three-cylinder...... Before Yang Ji could react, "Xiao Yuan" pushed all the "stone cylinders" in the third layer to Yang Ji's side, with a grunt in his mouth and strokes, as if he was saying something.

"You're trying to give me all of this?"

Yang Ji looked surprised.

Xiao Yuan nodded, and instantly quieted down, looking at Yang Ji with gratitude in his eyes. Yang Ji instantly understood, it wanted to use these things to express his gratitude to himself.

"But what do you do about yourself when you give me these things?"

Yang Ji is angry and funny.

"Dharma wine" is very important for "martial artists", it can nourish the blood, prevent internal damage caused by cultivation, and improve cultivation, all of which do not need to be hidden.

Even Yang Ji needed this kind of thing to help condense the "Blood Furnace", but Yang Ji didn't think about it, and he wanted to keep the things here for himself. Take it all.

"Whew!"

Xiao Yuan didn't say a word, suddenly jumped agilely, and proudly hugged the female spirit ape next to him.

Yang Ji was stunned, understood its meaning, and suddenly sighed in his heart.

I decided to help it just casually, but this spirit ape chose to repay himself with all the "magic wine". And it cares. It's just the female spirit ape.

"Beasts are more affectionate and righteous than humans!"

Yang Ji sighed with emotion in his heart.

Putting down the stone jar in his hand, Yang Ji pushed it with both hands, and pushed half of it back to "Xiao Yuan".

"Keep these things for yourself. I want half of it. ”

Yang Jidao.

"Xiao Yuan" looked at Yang Ji in a daze, and then seemed to understand something, a strange look flashed in the depths of those ape eyes, and nodded.

"Goo-goo...... Woo!"

"Xiao Yuan" muttered a few times, and suddenly pulled up the female spirit ape. A leap vanished into the dim cavern.

"This guy ......"

Yang Ji lost his laughter, startled by its unexpected move. But soon, Yang Ji's mind was on the stone jar that had not yet been opened.

"I don't know if it's the blood-red magic wine in it. ”

Yang Ji's heart was full of expectation.

He now also knows that there are two kinds of magic wine in this ape king cave, one is a light "magic wine" with a little amber, and the other is a bright red blood-like magic wine.

The color of the two French wines is different, and the effect is also very different.

"Huh!"

Yang Jiling raised the stone tank, this mention. My heart sank.

"It's so light!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. He brought in the "stone jar" containing blood-red magic wine given to him by "Xiao Yuan", and he couldn't have known how heavy the stone jar was.

But the stone jar was lifted. Yang Ji immediately felt a lot lighter. There is a clear difference between the two. What made Yang Ji even more disappointed was that when he picked up the stone jar, he didn't feel a sense of swaying.

You must know that the liquor is packed in the wine vat, and no matter how little it is, there is a sense of shock. But when Yang Ji caught it, he felt it completely.

"It's light and there's no dangling,...... Could it be that all the wine in this vat has been drunk by the king of apes?"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. But it was quickly vetoed by himself.

The mud seal of this wine vat has not been opened, how can it be drunk. Moreover, these stone jars were previously buried in the ground, and the outer walls of the stone jars are blue and black, which looks very ancient.

Yang Ji even wondered if the previous ape king didn't know about the existence of these two underground stone jars in Lu Dao at all. After all, the spirit ape is intelligent and spiritual. It is not the king of apes who makes the "magic wine", but the following ordinary spirit apes. Maybe they stole two stone jars.

Moreover, the king of apes is from generation to generation, and the walls of the stone jar are so blue and black, or it is uncertain that a certain generation of ape kings specially left them underground to make them. If the time is too far apart, it is possible to be forgotten by the ape king behind it.

"Could it be that the time has passed too long and dried up?"

Yang Ji said secretly.

This second jar looks much older than the first stone jar, and it doesn't seem to have been buried at the same time. If it is too long, it is not impossible for the French wine inside to evaporate.

"I hope it doesn't ...... like this"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and slapped open the mud seal. The first time his eyes touched the stone jar, Yang Ji's heart immediately sank.

The mouth of the cylinder was pitch black, and there was not a trace of alcohol in sight. The whole vat seems to have dried up a long time ago.

"Empty cylinder, it's really an empty cylinder......"

Yang Ji suddenly looked disappointed. Originally, I thought that I could get two jars of this unique blood-red magic wine, and initially condense a "blood furnace", but Yang Ji's worries really came true, maybe it was too long, and the wine tank was already empty.

Happily following "Xiaoyuan" into the stone cave, it turned out to be empty and happy.

"It's a pity! This stone jar has been buried for too long, and the wine has evaporated, so it is wasted. It's really fateful. ”

Yang Ji couldn't help but sigh and choked his wrists.

The mud seal of the stone jar has not been moved, and it is obvious that no one has touched the magic wine in the stone jar at all. It is a pity that such a good vat of wine is so undrunk and wasted.

Yang Ji shook his head and was about to put the stone jar down. Suddenly, there was a flash of red light in front of me, and it was fleeting.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji's heart jumped. Tighten suddenly.

The red light was fleeting, but Yang Ji could see clearly that the red light came from ...... The second stone jar in your hand!

The stone jar is obviously empty, and there is no liquor in it, so this red light is......

"Buzz!"

The next moment, an electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind. Something faintly remembered. With a lift of his wrist, Yang Ji picked up the stone jar and looked at it quite carefully this time.

The inside of the stone jar was pitch black, and when Yang Ji picked it up, nothing flowed inside. However, through the light of those glowing fireflies on the cave stones, through the mouth of the jar, Yang Ji suddenly saw a red light at the bottom of the stone jar, although it was faint, but it was real. Refracted in the darkness with a ruby-like glow.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji suddenly understood something, and his heart was pounding. The ghost sent the gods, Yang Ji stretched out a finger, probed to the bottom of the cylinder, and chopped it.

With the light of the glowing fireflies on the cave wall, Yang Ji saw the things of his fingers clearly, scarlet as blood, exuding a rich fragrance. But only in a small area around it.

On top of that, the bottom of this tank is actually a semi-solidified gelatinous substance!

Yang Ji probed his fingers. And he put it in his mouth.

"Boom!"

An indescribable rich aura erupted in his mouth, and at this moment, Yang Ji felt as if he was in an ocean of aura.

When that aura disappeared completely, Yang Ji suddenly found that his strength was actually a little stronger.

"French wine! It's really French wine! It's great!"

Yang Ji was ecstatic in his heart.

He just reached the bottom of the tank and dipped it in his mouth, and the amount of strength actually increased significantly, which is incredible!

Yang Ji originally thought that he was overjoyed. But I didn't expect that the contents of this second "empty tank" were even stronger than the first stone tank, which was a surprise!

Yang Ji's eyes were bright in an instant.

The "Furnace of Blood" is the source of the strength of the "Warrior" and the "Source of Power" of the source of the martial arts, which is very important!

The "martial artist" of the martial arts triple needs to consume a huge amount of money if he wants to condense a "blood furnace" in his body. Incredible flesh.

Many martial artists even had to spend three or four years of sleepless cultivation before they could barely absorb the required heaven and earth essence.

If Yang Ji only has a vat of blood-red "French wine", it is absolutely not enough. But with this kind of stone jar, the bottom of this completely solidified "French wine" is completely different.

"This stone jar must have been buried in the ground for too long for the wine inside to condense and become this solid. If you hadn't just taken a second look, I'm afraid you would have missed this treasure. ”

Yang Ji was rejoicing.

The longer the wine goes, the more mellow it becomes, and so does the "French wine". Looking at its blue and black cylinder, I don't know how long it has been buried in the ground to achieve this strange existence.

Yang Ji even suspected that this might be the only remaining vat of the entire "Ape Mountain". It may be difficult to have such a thing for a long time in the future.

This unexpected gain made Yang Ji change his attention.

"This vat of blood-red wine is too eye-catching, so let's drink it here before returning to Iron Crown Mountain. Anyway, it's cultivation in the mountains, and it's cultivation here. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flickered, and after thinking about it, he immediately decided to stay on Ape Mountain for a few more days.

The cave was dim, and Yang Ji called Xiao Ji, who was secretly following behind, and asked him to guard the outside for him. Immediately grabbed the blood-red "magic wine", raised his neck and took a big sip.

"Whoa!"

A hot sensation slid from the throat to the stomach, as if a flame was burning. Immediately, there was a bang, and the majestic aura exploded from the abdomen to the limbs and eight skeletons.

Yang Ji's cheeks were red, and his whole body was warm. I didn't dare to be careless, so I hurriedly transported the "Five Ghost Carrying Dafa" to transport the power of this majestic magic wine to all parts of the body.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's strength, which was about to stagnate, soared again......

............

For several days, Yang Ji spent several days in retreat and cultivation in the cave. While drinking the blood-red "magic wine", he sacrificed the "Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa" refining.

With the help of the rich aura in the French wine, Yang Ji's cultivation has made great progress every day. The power that had already reached its peak soared again, rushing towards the realm of the fourfold martial arts.

There is no sun and moon in the cave, and I don't know the age of cultivation. Yang Ji was very calm, but he also got drunk a few times in succession.

"French liquor" is also wine. Although Yang Ji can drink alcohol, in a short period of time, after drinking such a large vat of wine, he gradually loses his strength to drink, and he has to use blood and qi to refine the wine in his body.

As time passed, the blood and qi in Yang Ji's body became thicker and thicker, and more and more majestic.

Yang Ji stood there still, and there were bursts of roaring sound in his body like waves crashing on the shore.

Under the nourishment of the French wine, Yang Ji's strength has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it is rising step by step. Three days later, the blood-red high-grade "French wine" in the first jar was finally eaten by Yang Ji.

At the same time, Yang Ji also felt that his strength had reached a limit. It seems that he is almost touching the mystery of the fourfold "blood furnace" realm of martial arts. (To be continued......)