Chapter 814 Mountain Breaking Mission 2

Seeing that the monkey was about to fall onto the stone, Zhao Yiming swayed to the side of the monkey, reached out and grabbed the monkey's tail, and lifted it up.

The monkey was also very flexible. He turned back and squatted directly on his shoulders. He smiled and rubbed his hair with his two paws, looking very close to him.

"Congratulations to the host, for recovering the little monkey among the father and son of the mountain guarding spiritual beast, the monkey. The current progress is 3/9."

Zhao Yiming chuckled. He didn't expect that this spiritual beast would take care of his family. This was really interesting. He looked at the little monkey squatting on his shoulder and stretched out his hand to tease it.

The little monkey smiled and grabbed his hair, pointing to one side with his hand, as if he wanted him to go there, as there might be something good there.

He followed the little monkey's guidance with a smile and quickly passed through a forest. Unexpectedly, behind the forest was a peach blossom valley.

The little monkey happily jumped off his shoulder, jumped up to a peach tree in a few moments, threw him a big peach, and then ran into the depths of the peach forest.

He didn't take it seriously and rubbed the peach on his body. When he took a bite, it turned out to be very juicy and the flesh was extremely sweet. It was indeed delicious.

After a while, the little monkey ran back, followed by a big monkey. This must be the monkey father. The big monkey kept spinning around him, with a grateful look on his face.

He smiled and said, "The little monkey is so cute. Anyone else would have saved it. You don't have to be grateful to me."

The big monkey could understand what he said, so he did a somersault happily, and then took out a bamboo tube from his body. He didn't know where he took it out, so he handed it over.

He opened the stopper of the bamboo tube, and a smell of wine immediately floated out. The aroma of the wine was pleasant and mouth-watering. He took a big sip. It was indeed the best monkey wine.

The little monkey looked like he was offering a treasure, squeaking, and then showed a proud look, as if to tell him that this kind of wine can only be found here.

He smiled and said: "This is indeed a fine wine. Since you invite me to drink this fine wine, I will also invite you to taste my wine."

He took out two bottles of Yuquanxiang and handed them over. After the two monkeys took the bottles, they thought about it carefully and opened the bottles. They must be said to be very smart.

The two monkeys took a sip of the wine, and their four little eyes suddenly lit up. Compared with the monkey wine, it had a completely different taste. The big monkey casually snatched the wine from the little monkey, as if to tell him that he was not allowed to drink. .

The little monkey's eyes were filled with tears. The big monkey couldn't bear it. Finally, he handed both bottles of wine to the little monkey and swallowed his saliva.

Zhao Yiming smiled, took out a few bottles of wine and handed them over and said, "If I can become the master of this space, I will have good wine to drink every day from now on."

"Congratulations to the host for recovering the big monkey among the mountain-guarding spiritual beasts, the monkey father and his son. The current progress is 4/9, but after success, don't forget your promise."

Zhao Yiming saw that it was getting late, so he decided to rest for the night in the Peach Blossom Valley. At night, he and the little monkey lay on the branches. Unconsciously, he thought of a bad movie "Three Lives, Three Worlds" that he had watched in his previous life. , this scene is much better than that.

He suddenly heard shouts coming from outside, followed by the squeaking of mice. The little monkey seemed to be very anxious and stretched out his paws to pull his shoulders.

He followed the little monkey out of the peach forest, and soon saw two black figures tossing there. He looked carefully and saw that they were a mouse the size of a tabby cat, fighting against an owl the size of an eagle.

It was obvious that the little monkey and the mouse were friends. They were screaming anxiously, but they did not dare to come forward and kept spinning in place.

Zhao Yiming gave the little monkey a comforting look, and rushed forward in a flash. He raised his hand and slapped the owl with one palm, and the two forces, one cold and one hot, kept alternating there.

The owl flapped its wings and had to give up on the mouse that was about to reach it. It quickly flew into the air, but then it swooped down again and grabbed Zhao Yiming's neck with its sharp claws.

The mouse quickly ran up to the little monkey, squatted next to it like a puppy, and kept rubbing its head against his legs.

The little monkey patted the mouse on the head with his hand, and then pointed at Zhao Yiming. The mouse nodded vigorously, as if he was making a decision.

"Congratulations to the host, the mountain-guarding spiritual beast Treasure Hunter Mouse has officially surrendered to you. The current progress is 5/9. Go out and beat this owl violently for your subordinates!"

Zhao Yiming couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. What on earth was going on? The mountain-guarding spirit beast was still waiting to surrender. Did he still have any moral integrity?

But he couldn't help but hesitate at this time. The owl pounced down again. He dodged to the side and then swatted it out again.

When the two parties got closer, they realized that this owl was different. The two eyes of this owl were actually one black and one white, which looked quite strange.

Moreover, the Ice Flame Palm he shot was not only unable to cause harm to the owl, but the other party seemed to like it very much and would not dodge his palm power at all.

He was completely depressed this time, but fortunately he still had many other skills. He immediately changed his moves, using his left hand to release the Heavenly Demon Blood Claw and his right hand to use the Bleeding Blade Hand.

It was obvious that the owl was very dissatisfied with his change of tactics. It made several angry calls and pounced on him fiercely. The two sides fought fiercely.

After dozens of moves, Zhao Yiming had a thought and transformed into the Ice Flame Palm again. The owl had been attacking extremely fiercely, but now he saw this palm technique again.

It immediately let out a happy chirp, and all its attacks became very slow, as if it was enjoying a massage, letting him slap it with one palm after another.

After more than an hour like this, he was already exhausted and sweating profusely. The owl seemed to feel satisfied. It stretched out its wings and patted him, and then flew away.

"Congratulations to the host. I have been recognized by the Yin Yang Owl, the spiritual beast guarding the mountain. The other party feels that your service is very good and is willing to share this space with you. The current progress is 6/9."

Zhao Yiming felt that his three views were incorrect. What did he mean by his excellent service? He was clearly beating the other person, and it was like a massage!

He walked toward the little monkey with a look of sorrow and indignation. The treasure-hunting mouse ran over like a puppy, rubbed its head against his legs, and lay on the ground acting cute.

He looked at the treasure hunting rat very speechlessly. He felt that this spiritual beast had absolutely no lower limit. It was worthy of being born as a rat, and it was indeed shameless.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the owl came back again, followed by a big bat.