Chapter 158 Strictly Graded Sand Monkeys

"Yi Rong!"

Leng Yan stepped forward and looked at Yi Rong's face that appeared in his dream many times. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth: "You are by my side, and I didn't recognize it."

Yi Rong stretched out his hand and touched Leng Yan's head and said, "I know you have suffered a lot, but I have always been involuntarily. Even by your side, I can't tell you your true identity."

Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and looked up at Yi Rong and said, "As long as you are there, I will be satisfied. What about the ring? Wear it."

Yi Rong shook his head and said, "I can show my identity today because I don't need to take it with me anymore. Although it did not let me break through the peak of the King of War Spirits and become the Emperor of War Spirits in the Spiritual Hall, I can feel that I am about to be promoted.

If you become the War Spirit Emperor?

Although the War Spirit Emperor can also be upgraded to the War Spirit Emperor, I have to say that the whole vast continent of the War Spirit Emperor now can be ranked.

Yi Rong, 25 years old, can become a master of the vast continent. He is indeed a very powerful genius.

In fact, the vast continent is so big that there are so many practitioners, there are really many geniuses, but there are few geniuses who can grow up.

Those talented teenagers were killed because they were jealous of their lack of achievements.

For so many years, Yi Rong has been able to grow up in the cracks and become the youngest war spirit king in the vast continent, and will soon become the youngest war spirit emperor in the vast continent. It can be said that he has grown up and no one can fight against him.

Yi Rong and Leng Yan hugged each other. It took a long time for the two to separate. Leng Yan's cheeks turned red and said, "I don't know if those guys have drunk all the sand wine of the Monkey King. We have to go up quickly."

The vultures and eagles in the air could not hinder Leng Yan and Yi Rong at all. The two flew up with pure violence, destroying the eagles and vultures that were in the way.

There is a cave in Shaling, which is the real hiding place for sand monkeys, and the sand wine is naturally hidden in it.

What I can't imagine is that the so-called sand wine is actually a big pool, which is full of sand wine!

The eyes of the Sand Monkey King are red with anger. How can such an base let them in? But what can I do? The boss is here!

Kui Niu is a mythical beast, and it is a high-star mythical beast. There is no doubt about its strength. Although the Sand Monkey King has good strength and is also a mythical beast, after all, his bloodline is not good and his understanding is not high.

Kui Niu hates his bloodline, but it is still so powerful to practice with the light of the dragon bloodline. The poor sand monkey king is a mythical beast cultivated in the sand monkey. It is nourished by sand wine and has become a mythical beast for so many years.

This qualification is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Leng Yan and Yi Rong shouted as soon as they entered the hole, and then they saw that everyone who entered the hole blushed. Obviously, they drank a lot of wine and their eyes were confused.

The Sand Monkey King was full of treacherous smiles and was very proud. He was about to let his men throw those people and mythical beasts out one by one.

"Sand Monkey King, what are you going to do?" Leng Yan looked at the smart sand monkey king and said.

As soon as the Sand Monkey King saw it, it was Leng Yan and Yi Rong. Although Yi Rong looked good-looking, he looked very close to Leng Yan. The old man who was working with Leng Yan had disappeared, and he immediately understood something.

It has seen the prestige of the elder. Leng Yan and this handsome man can come back alive. Obviously, they are much better than the old man. Such a strong master, he dares not make up.

"Drink, drink!" The Sand Monkey King hurriedly invited Leng Yan and Yi Rong for a drink.

Leng Yan looked at those drunken and shaking their heads, and some of them were still awake, and understood that the wine must be very strong.

In this case, Leng Yan will not be fooled to drink. He is drunk and is caught and thrown out by the cunning Sand Monkey King.

So without saying anything, Leng Yan took out a large jar from the space ring, threw it directly into the sand wine, picked up a large jar, and threw the space ring again.

The space ring of the cold flame is big enough, and there are many large jars inside. Seeing that the cold flame lost a cylinder for the first time, he lost two for the second time, and three for the third time...

Later, he lost 15 jars directly, and the Sand Monkey King finally couldn't help it, because the wine pool had dropped a lot and shouted, "It can't be installed anymore, it can't be installed anymore!"

Leng Yan smiled and said, "Sand Monkey King, there seems to be something good at the bottom of the pool. To be honest, it's really hard for us to endure the smell of wine and not take a sip!"

The Sand Monkey King knelt in front of the cold flame and said, "You can't pretend anymore. There is really a treasure in this wine pool, but that baby must not leave the wine pool!"

"Everyone knows that the sand wine made by our sand monkeys is first-class, but few people know that our sand monkeys are made with their own strength. We picked the sand fruit, then brewed it into wine, poured our strength into the wine pool, and formed a colorful array in it.

: "Ordinary sand monkeys input their power into the array, which can make our sand wine have the attribute of improving power. This is sand wine!"

"We sand monkeys use this method to let the more talented sand monkeys drink sand wine to improve their strength. Over the years, we have our own power and can barely protect our sand wine."

"If you continue to pretend like this, and we don't have the sand wine that we rely on for evolution, our sand monkey family will be in danger."

So that's it. No wonder the blood of the sand monkey king is average, but it can still become a mythical beast, which obviously absorbs the power of ordinary sand monkeys.

This is also the way to survive for ordinary blood races. As long as a more powerful Warcraft appears, a race will be safe.

In this way, the gregarious monsters all have this attribute, that is, the golden wolf, which also evolved from ordinary wolves in those years. It is estimated that they did not absorb the power of ordinary wolves at that time.

Leng Yan did not pretend to be sand wine anymore. She is not the kind of thin and cold person. Since the sand monkey needs to use sand wine to enhance the strength of the race, it can't be too amazing.

More importantly, this Shaling is more like a brewing base for sand wine. If the sand monkey family can keep it, they can always eat sand wine. It seems that the monsters here also think so, so that sand monkeys can exist forever.

But...

"I don't know what skills you used to resist the sand monkey wine **! You should know that no matter how noble the bloodline is, no matter how powerful the human beings are, as long as you see our sand monkey wine, you can't help drinking it.

"The sand monkey wine is very strong. After they drink it, they will get drunk and then be thrown down by us. So they just drank it after they came, but no one could take away the sand monkey wine soberly. How on earth did you hold back?

Leng Yan and Yi Rong looked at each other, and there was such a look in their eyes.

Leng Yan is because of his outstanding spiritual strength, but Yi Rong can also insist on not being **, which is really strange. Even Leng Yan has doubtful eyes.

However, it should not be strange to think that Yi Rong is the most talented existence in the vast continent. It should not be strange for such a genius to have some genius things and do some genius behavior.

Looking at the drunken and dizzy people and mythical beasts, they could only let the sand monkeys take them out of the cave. At this time, it was already a little dark, and it seemed that they were going to rest here for a night.

Yi Rong and Qiao Xiaoyan sat outside the cave and sat opposite each other. At this time, the sand monkeys who were driven away by the little princess came back.

Unexpectedly, they were interrupted when they held a rally to distribute sand wine during the day. Wansheng took advantage of the moonlight to distribute sand wine.

Only sand monkeys under the age of ten can drink a glass of sand wine. Anyone whose strength can soar, it shows that these little sand monkeys are extremely high in quality and valuable for cultivation.

These small sand monkeys with soaring power can be divided into three levels according to the amount of power soaring. There are few first levels, and there may not be one in a year.

Each of these has amazing talents. Before the age of 20, they will be able to get a glass of sand wine every day. The sand monkey cultivated in this way will definitely become the sand monkey next to the sand monkey king, and ninety percent can become the peak holy beast.

The second class is the little sand monkey with good talent. You can drink a glass of sand wine every seven days before the age of 20. They are the elites who kill monkeys. They will become the captains of the sand monkey team and the backbone of the sand monkeys.

The third class is the little sand monkey with some talent. Before the age of 20, they can drink a glass of sand wine every month. They are the ordinary soldiers of the sand monkey group. They bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the monkey group.

As for those ordinary sand monkeys, they can only get a glass of sand wine during the festival. Usually, they have to deliver strength to the colorful array to brew sand fruit!

"There are no rules. The reason why the monkey killing group can exist so long is that they still have their way of survival." Leng Yan looked at the little sand monkeys who should be naughty and honestly go up to get the wine and sighed.

"It's really difficult for them to protect such powerful things." Yi Rong also said.

"At this time, they are all drinking. Shall we have a drink?" The cold flame's eyes were shining. He took out a small pot and two small cups from the space ring, put them on the ground, drank a full cup, handed it to Yi Rong, and said, "Come on, have a drink of this beautiful scenery."

As soon as Yi Rong catches it, Leng Yan also fell down for himself, but suddenly frowned and couldn't help laughing.

Yi Rong looked at Leng Yan with some doubt, but Leng Yan waved his hand, touched Yi Rong's cup and drank it all.

At this time, the boss who ran from the space of the mythical beast to the ring of life actually held a jar of sand wine and drank a good time. Finally, he was drunk and unconscious!

Being able to see the drunkenness that has always been serious is indeed something that makes people laugh.