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When taking a sip just now, Chen Zimo took the opportunity to look at the monkey wine in the wine gourd, and there was still half of it left.

Chen Zimo was already prepared to leave nothing behind, but he didn't expect the little monk to give him back half of what was left, which he didn't expect.

Because in Chen Zimo's view, no matter where you look at the young monk without precepts, he is a monk with a lot of wine and meat.

As for the little monkey wine left in Chen Zimo's wine gourd, for a drinking immortal cultivator, it is just a matter of binge drinking a few times.

From the behavior of the little monk Wujie keeping wine for himself, Chen Zimo felt that the little monk Wujie was a drinking friend worthy of deep friendship.

Now that he decided to join their team, Chen Zimo naturally followed them back to the core area of ​​the southern demon country.

Because Hei Mu and the big demon stopped him before, after some discussion, they decided not to take the established route, but to change a somewhat devious route.

The route did take a bit of a detour, but it was safe, and there were no big monsters blocking it for several days.

Along the way, Chen Zimo vaguely noticed one thing, the little monk's eyes would fall on him from time to time.

In addition, Zhou Longxiang seemed to be a different person, without the previous heroic domineering, to be precise, in front of Leng Ruxin.

After getting along these few days, Zhou Longxiang has been supporting Leng Ruxin all the time. If Leng Ruxin can do nothing, Zhou Longxiang will never let her do it.

The rest of the people were not surprised by this, they were obviously used to this way of getting along with each other, only Chen Zimo found it inconceivable.

As for the two brothers and sisters Qin Tianrong and Qin Tianmu, they were very silent along the way, as long as they could not speak, they would not speak.

This surprised Chen Zimo, who was completely different from the two before. Perhaps this was the growth brought about by time and experience.

Qin Tianrong and Qin Tianmu have been at the forefront these years. They are either practicing in seclusion, fighting with big monsters, or on the way to fight.

These years of experience have made Qin Tianrong's mentality change a lot, and at the same time, she understands her aunt's thoughts.

In this cruel cultivation world, strength is the foundation of everything, and only with strength can one get what one wants.

As her mood changed, Qin Tianrong found that she didn't seem to like that person as she thought.

As a result, seeing that person now, although Qin Tianrong's heart was slightly turbulent, she was unable to touch her own heartstrings.

After several days of rushing, they finally arrived at the border of the core area of ​​the Southern Demon Country, where they are currently repairing an underground cave.

Having just gone through a battle, and then rushing non-stop, even if everyone is a golden core monk, they are a little tired.

There will be a big battle in the near future, and they must recharge their energy and adjust their state in advance.

In the underground cave, Chen Zimo, who was recuperating behind closed doors, felt a pair of eyes looking at him from time to time.

Released his consciousness and followed those eyes, it turned out to be a young monk without precepts.

Sighing secretly, Chen Zimo slowly stood up from the spot, turned around and walked towards the wandering young monk not far away.

Chen Zimo's movements were very small, almost no sound was made.

Except for the little monk who didn't close his eyes to meditate, the rest of the people didn't notice it.

When he came to the place where the little Wujie monk was meditating and recuperating, Chen Zimo casually placed a soundproof barrier around the two of them.

With this soundproof barrier in place, the conversation between the two of them will not be heard by others, nor will it affect other people who close their eyes and rest.

"Master Wujie, do you have something to tell me?"

Putting his palms together and closing his eyes, the young monk without rings slowly opened his eyes, looking at Chen Zimo with some doubts.

"Where did Benefactor Chen say that? The little monk just had nothing to do and glanced at it casually."

"If this trip brings inconvenience to the benefactor, I will definitely not do it again!"

"Master Wujie is serious, he is being rude!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Zimo was about to remove the soundproof restriction and return to where he was before.

However, just as Chen Zimo got up and was about to remove the soundproof restriction, the somewhat hesitant young monk finally spoke.

"Chen benefactor wait a minute, the monk does have something to discuss."

A fleeting smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zimo's mouth when he heard this, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground and asked softly.

"Master Wujie, please tell me."

"Chen benefactor, the monkey wine is one of the best spiritual wines that this little monk has ever drunk. I wonder if there is a wine hole in this monkey wine?"

Monkey wine is brewed by spirit monkeys picking various spiritual fruits and medicines through special methods. It is an excellent wine that no human winemaker can replicate.

The so-called wine cave is the cave where monkeys brew monkey wine.

After most monks discover the monkey wine, they will not take away all the monkey wine at once, but go to get a little monkey wine every once in a while.

In this way, the spirit monkey will not change places to brew monkey wine, and can always obtain monkey wine, so that the water will flow for a long time.

"Benefactor Chen, don't misunderstand, the monk has no intention of getting involved in the wine cave, but just wants to know whether the benefactor has a stable source of monkey wine."

"If the benefactor is willing, the monk can pay a high price to buy monkey wine!"

"Buy as much as you have!"

After finishing the first sentence, the young monk without precepts already regretted it, but what he said was like water poured out, which cannot be taken back.

The young monk Wujie had no choice but to bite the bullet and forcefully explain, and hoped that Chen Zimo would not care.

Looking at the young novice in front of him, Chen Zimo had only one sentence in his mind.

"I believe you a ghost!!"

After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on Chen Zimo's face, and then he spoke.

"Master Wujie, Mr. Chen can tell you where this monkey wine comes from. There should be a lot of stock there."

Hearing this, the young monk without precepts showed a crazy smile, but he forcibly restrained himself when he thought that he was a monk.

"Chen benefactor, please tell me, this little monk will never let the benefactor suffer."

After finishing speaking, the little monk Wujie took out a scroll of jade slips and handed it to Chen Zimo, and hurriedly explained.

"This is a secret method that the little monk got by chance."

"Chen Benefactor, like the little monk, is a wine lover, and is most suitable for practicing this secret method."

Chen Zimo took the secret method and took a look. It was indeed as the little monk Wujie said, people who love wine are suitable for practicing this secret method.

This secret method is called "Alcohol Transformation Art", which can help monks quickly refine and absorb the spiritual power and medicinal effects in the spirit wine, thereby speeding up the speed of cultivation and recovery.

For those who love wine, this is indeed a very good secret method, which can be practiced while drinking.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zimo put the jade slip into the Lei Ling Ring, and then took out a blank jade slip from the Lei Ling Ring.

When his right hand touched the jade slip, he left a line of words on it, and then put the wine gourd on the ground, and handed the jade slip to the young monk.

After handing over the jade slips to the young monk Wujie, Chen Zimo immediately removed the soundproof restraint, and hurried back to his place.