Fang Ling didn't rush to leave the mountain range but instead ventured deeper into it.

The monkey tribe here was quite large, so there should be some valuable items.

Before long, he discovered a pool of fine wine deep in the mountains.

Like humans, the monkey tribe had a habit of drinking, and they were natural masters of brewing.

To all monkey tribes, the wine pool was a sacred place.

Therefore, it was extremely difficult to purchase monkey wine in the outside world. Each time a jar of monkey wine appeared, it meant a monkey tribe had been annihilated.

The pool of fine wine emitted a rich aroma that was intoxicating with just one whiff.

Monkey wine was not only delicious but also a rare tonic because it was made from spiritual fruits found in the mountains.

The medicinal power of these spiritual fruits had accumulated in this wine pool for many years, continuously fermenting, making it extremely potent.

If someone with insufficient cultivation drank too much at once, there was even a risk of their spiritual power exploding.

"This place is deep in the desolate area, and the strength of the monkey tribe is quite formidable. They must have been here for a long time."@@novelbin@@

"The quality of this pool of monkey wine is definitely top-notch!" Fang Ling thought to himself as he immediately took out a gourd from his storage ring.

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