"Sadly, everyone else is a registered disciple, but I was sent by an unknown bad old man to do this kind of terrible task of rewarding unknown punishment!"

Ye Rong didn't dare to stand up with the sword, for fear that the sword light would startle the spirit monkey and make the mission fail, so he could only tiptoe behind.

These spirit monkeys are still very annoying, chasing and playing along the way, worrying about the branches and playing juggling movements, grinding for a long time just not going in the direction of the nest.

As soon as Ye Rong thought of the punishment for failing the task of dropping level five, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't wait to grab the spirit monkey so that it would lead the way faster.

"It's so high!"

After walking around with the spirit monkeys for almost half an hour, I finally saw them throw their legs towards a cliff, and jumped to a height of more than ten zhang in three or two clicks. There is a hole on the top of the cliff, and dozens of spirit monkeys are jumping in and out with joy, so happy.

If you are not mistaken, this is the lair of the spirit monkey, and the monkey wine should also be among them.

It's just that from the outside, there are more than 100 level 20 spirit monkeys, and among them, there are also long and extremely strong spirit monkeys with silver and no variegation, which is obviously a higher level. I don't know, there is still a spirit monkey boss in the cave, no matter how you look at it, rushing into it like this is a dead end.

Even if Ye Rong took the flying sword and rushed into the cave as fast as he could, he might not be able to find the monkey wine, let alone leave the cave safely after getting the monkey wine. No matter how you look at it, this is an almost impossible task, and it is by no means something that a seventeenth-level player can complete.

Ye Rong frowned, carefully examining every item in his Qiankun bag, and tried all his brain power to think of an idea, a path that might complete the task of finding wine.

The punishment of this task is so strong that he can't give up at all, once he is reduced to level 12, he can't even equip the Taixuan Ice Spirit Sword, which means that the trial task can't be completed. The series of consequences caused by this punishment was unbearable pain for Ye Rong, and such a thing would never be tolerated.

Thinking that the balance on the ID card was less than seven hundred, Ye Rong tightened his teeth, and his eyes became more profound-

In the black market trading, the ratio of game currency to RMB on the other side is still extremely unstable, but the sale of flying swords and magic weapons has been a lot of transactions.

For example, a third-order flying sword with a surname like the Taixuan Ice Spirit Sword in Ye Rong's hand, the general price on the black market is more than 3,000 yuan, and there is still no market.

The auction houses in the main city are not running smoothly at present due to high handling fees and high prices of consignment equipment. However, Ye Rong believes that it will not be long before the auction house will become popular, and the reason why it is not popular now is that there are too many rookies and indiscriminate pricing, so that buyers are willing to buy through black market channels.

This kind of lively offline transaction is enough to prove the money of this game on the other side.

In order to return to the dream of the central city, you can only succeed and not fail!

Ye Rong took the sword light and rushed straight to the cliff cave, just grabbing a gap that the spirit monkey jumped out of and rushed in.

The cave was not dim, and there were several gaps that cast light, at least as far as the eye could see.

Ye Rong's intrusion as an uninvited guest made these spirit monkeys all scream wildly, squeaking and waving their sharp claws and grabbing at him. He knocked a blood tonic pill, regardless of the fact that he looked at the entire cave as quickly as he could.

What a big monkey!

Directly in front of him sat a golden monkey of human height, grinning and showing sharp teeth and drooling;

On the other side was a coarsely polished slate with four or five watermelon-sized husks, and some of them were braided with grass and rattan. More than ten meters away, Ye Rong smelled the slightest aroma of wine coming from it.

That's it, monkey wine!

Blink! The small shifting cloud urn was used again, and the cloud basket that had been used up turned into a handful of fine powder and scattered.

Ye Rong jumped over more than a dozen spirit monkeys and two sturdy silver monkeys and appeared in front of the stone slab, and grabbed the two fruit shells close to him with his big hand.

One stuffed into the bag, the other squeezed open the lid, and when he looked up, he fell, and the gurgling wine spilled down his throat.

He left the spirit monkeys rushing at him from all sides, and let their sharp claws stab him, just gulping monkey wine.

Ye Rong fought the idea of getting the monkey wine with a small cloud shift, and then died the idea of bringing the wine out last time.

Even if he was reincarnated in Chengdu City for the last time he was resurrected, Ye Rong would have to return to the Qingcheng Mountain Gate again, at all costs!

However, just when the claws of the dozen spirit monkeys were about to tear Ye Rong's body apart, the place where his shoulder was slapped by the cane-wielding old man suddenly drilled three small cyan flying swords came out, staggered and rotated up. As soon as the three green swords were closed, the sword light rolled, and Ye Rong's whole person disappeared in place.

There was a stunned monkey left behind, and the golden monkey that roared wildly and pounded its chest.

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"I, I'm not dead...... I'm not dead! ”

The expected virgin hung did not arrive for a long time, and then looked around and saw that he had returned to the mound, and in front of him was not the old man with a cane.

"Boy, it's all grindy to let you take a monkey wine, and you spill most of it! It's going to die, it's going to die, what a waste! ”

The old man with the staff snatched the husk in Ye Rong's hand and drank it with relish.

Ye Rong carefully recalled the scene just now, and he still didn't understand that the old man in front of him had done something to him, and when his life was in danger, he would automatically teleport back. But the player said that there was not the slightest hint on the Zhi, which made Ye Rong not notice this at all.

"Senior, I still have an altar here, do you think it's enough?"

Ye Rong had just taken out the monkey wine from the Qiankun bag, and his hand was light, and the husk had already reached the hand of the cane-wielding old man.

"Okay, good job kid!"

The cane-wielding old man smiled widely, nodded with satisfaction, and looked towards Ye Rong, and a little cyan starlight flew out and landed on his wrist. The cyan starlight quickly faded away, no change in sight, except for an inconspicuous mark of the same cyan star on his wrist.

After finishing speaking, it turned into a green lotus, soaring into the sky and being on the edge of the sky in an instant.

"Senior, what about my reward!"

Ye Rong wanted to shout like this, but he could see that the speed of this Qinglian sword light still held back this sentence in his heart.

Compared with himself, he can conclude that the flying speed of this cane-wielding old man's sword is definitely more than two thousand, thousands of miles away, crossing the green underworld.

glanced at the player and said, this monkey wine task has indeed been completed, there is no follow-up, where is the reward?

The system is unfair, there is wood! I also risked my life, so I sent myself away!

Ye Rong's heart roared.