"Well, I saw it." Lu Ping'an nodded slightly, then turned to ask, "What's wrong, Master, are you going to cultivate in a cave?"

The old beggar was tickling with a branch that had just been broken, and Lu Ping'an asked him, probably because of a guilty conscience, he was suddenly excited.

"Uh...right, exactly!"

The old beggar raised his hand and stroked the messy and sparse beard, and forced a serious look and said, "My teacher hid a treasure in that cave. You must fetch it before noon. Remember, you must be careful. ."

"Huh? Baby?"

As soon as he heard the word "baby", Lu Ping's eyes lit up.

Listening to the meaning of the old beggar's words, this should be a test of his own strength.

Once he has obtained the treasure, how can the old beggar as a master be as embarrassed to take it back? Things must be their own.

Although the Moyang sword that the old beggar gave him was very high, he couldn't use it at all, as if he had nowhere to hold a golden mountain.

This time, I hope the old beggar can give himself something practical.

Thinking of this in his mind, Lu Pingan summoned Feng Lei Jian and walked carefully toward the cave.

Since it's a test, don't think about it. There must be a hidden crisis in the cave. It is very likely that there is a certain powerful spirit beast living here.

"Tsk tusk, throw this silly thing as soon as possible. A sword is a sword. There are so many bells and whistles, it's an insult to the sword."

The old beggar's eyesight was deep, and he saw the magic spell hidden in the wind thunder sword in Lu Ping's hand, and said with a slight stern tone.

His disciple actually used a "sword" that was tricky and simple, instead of a "war sword" that only relied on swordsmanship and sword energy to kill.

If this is spread, wouldn’t it be laughed at?

On the other side, seeing the old beggar taking things so seriously, the seriousness in Lu Ping's eyes became even more serious.

But even so, he didn't put away the wind and thunder sword, because he hadn't studied swordsmanship systematically.

Putting away the wind and thunder sword now had no meaning other than the ability to drop.

"Haha, this bastard."

Seeing Lu Pingan also held the Fenglei Sword in his hand, the old beggar couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

If you change to someone else and see that the disciple is so stubborn and doesn't listen to teachings, you will definitely get angry.

But he is different.

As the saying goes: "The master leads the door, and the practice lies in the individual."

In the view of the old beggar, blindly obeying the teacher, denying his own personality and opinions, this is no different from the path of self-destruction.

At this time, Lu Pingan had already arrived near the entrance of the cave.

He did not rush into the cave, but turned on the swallowing system in advance to detect it.

"The phagocytic system was activated and multiple sources of blood of the red-backed macaque were detected.

Bloodline grade: middle grade yellow.

Spirit beast nuclear grade: Huang Tier low grade.

Assimilation side effects: general

System suggestion: Can be swallowed according to the situation. "

With the announcement of the system's human voice, Lu Ping's mind gradually came up with a topographical sand table outlined by black and white lines, with small light spots on it.

Different from the second-level phagocytic system, the third-level phagocytic system not only expands its range, but also greatly increases its sensitivity.

In addition, in addition to reporting the location and distance of the blood source, the system can also form a more intuitive sandbox map in his brain, which is very convenient.

"Five, ten, fifteen..."

Lu Pingan made a rough estimate, and when he got the result, he couldn't help but secretly startled.

On the sand table formed by the system, there are more than 60 red-backed apes' bloodline reactions!

Even if the old, weak, sick and disabled among them are eliminated, at least half of them will be combat effective.

Moreover, this is only the part on the outer side of the cave. The actual number of monkeys in the cave must be more than sixty.

Groups of apes such as red-backed macaques are spiritual beasts and are very good at cooperating with each other and fighting in teams.

If they cooperate properly, they can even besieged and killed large-scale mysterious beasts.

So for Lu Pingan, the difficulty of playing against this group of red-backed macaques is not low.

Fortunately, the task assigned by the old beggar was to fetch things, not to destroy the group of red-backed macaques.

"Phantom Gloves, open!"

Lu Ping's thoughts turned on, and he opened the additional organ "phantom gloves", quickly invisible himself, and sneaked into the cave quietly.

"I'm going, it's so perfect."

After drilling through the dry grass near the entrance of the cave that was used to shelter from wind and rain, his vision suddenly opened up. Lu Ping'an looked around and was surprised to find that the cave was actually arranged by the group of red-backed macaques like a small palace.

With the sunlight spilling in from several cracks in the ceiling of the cave, I looked up and saw that the ground was spread with even gravel, colorful and complex in color.

On the surrounding walls, there are rows of closets chiseled out with simple tools.

There are all kinds of strange stones, animal bones, pots and pans, vases and porcelain used by human beings, which makes Lu Ping'an be dazzled.

It was early in the morning, the sun had not yet risen, almost all the monkeys were still sleeping, and the snoring noises around them kept going.

Unsurprisingly, apart from the more than 60 on the outer side of the cave, there are more than 30 red-backed macaques on the inner side of the cave. In total, there are nearly a hundred!

Such a large group of monkeys is really rare.

Lu Ping'an stood on tiptoe to avoid excessive footsteps, and then began to search along the cave wall.

Although the old beggar did not tell what the treasure was, since it is called a "baby", it must be a magic weapon, and it is not difficult for him to find.

However, when he walked along the cave wall and circled the cave, the devouring system still did not react.

"Strange, how come there isn't... Wait a minute, he won't be kidding me?"

At this moment, Lu Pingan couldn't help but suspect the old beggar.

But after another thought, he felt that this possibility was unlikely.

Playing tricks is also about basic routines.

If the old beggar really dared to play as a fool, then he would dare to turn his face on strike and let the old man make money for himself.

Lu Pingan was thinking about it in his heart, and was attracted by the high platform in the center of the cave.

If the size of the space in the cave is more than three hundred feet in radius, then the only area around the high platform in the center will not be detected.

The high platform in the center of the cave is the throne of the Monkey King, built from blue bricks.

It is roughly estimated that the height is about three feet.

On the throne, the red-backed macaque monkey king is huge, almost twice the size of ordinary adults. It wears a crown made of tree vines and a red cloth cloak with a good fabric. It is quite awe-inspiring.

However, according to the detection of the Devouring System, this monkey king was a little bigger, but was still a middle-grade yellow, and his combat effectiveness was not particularly high.

"Damn, this thing is the baby he said?"

This time, Lu Pingan found something.

The system showed that on the throne, a magical artifact was pressing under the monkey king's body.

However, the rank of this artifact is only the inferior yellow rank.

If this can be regarded as a treasure, isn't he a wealthy country?

In other words, the old beggar and him have different understanding of this word?

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it is right or not, in short, let's take a look first.

Thinking of this, Lu Pingan held his breath, stretched out his hand to put his hand on the surface of the blue brick, fixed his body with a trace of aura, and climbed to the throne.

In the past month, he has refined all the spirit stones he won from the Golden Hook Platform.

Coupled with the tree-planting skills of the old farmer and the continuous absorption of spiritual energy into his body, his cultivation level has now reached the second level of the real martial art.

With the dual level of Zhenwu, the strength and flexibility of the meridians throughout the body of the practitioner has greatly increased, making it easier to call and transform aura.

And most cultivators only at this stage can they have the conditions to practice advanced five-element spells.

In this way, through the proper control of the aura output, Lu Ping'an did not make any noise, and in a blink of an eye he came to the throne.

"Oh? This is..."

Lu Pingan put on the armrest of the throne, and turned to it flexibly.

He glanced down and found that the artifact detected by the system was inexplicably familiar.

I saw that it was an iron rod about one person's height thick and thin with a rolling pin, with bright gold at both ends and jet black in the middle.

Is this Monkey King's wishful golden cudgel?

"Hehe, it's probably a coincidence."

Lu Ping'an was amused by the thought that suddenly came up from him, and shook his head with a chuckle.

Huh...huh...huh...

At this time, the Monkey King on the throne was still asleep, breathing evenly.

Lu Pingan reached out with one hand, preparing to use the method of "controlling objects with qi" to lift the big monkey up to take away the iron rod that was pressed by it.

But at this moment, it seemed that his treasure was going to be stolen. The Monkey King, who was still asleep the moment before, suddenly kicked his monkey leg and opened his eyes in a trance.

Lu Pingan cursed secretly from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly jumped to the armrest beside him, holding his breath, waiting for the monkey king to fall asleep again.

"Huh? What is it going to do?"

Seeing the Monkey King pick up the iron rod and then move his gaze to where he was, Lu Ping'an suddenly felt puzzled.

That's not right, this time I'm alone, and there won't be a situation where the invisibility effect fails like last time.

Lu Pingan was convinced that the stealth effect of the Phantom Gloves was still there, and it was impossible for this Monkey King to see himself!

Unfortunately, he overlooked one point, that is, the ability of the Phantom Gloves can only affect the vision of surrounding animals and people.

Not being able to see it does not mean that other sense organs cannot perceive it.

In terms of smell, the red-backed macaque belongs to one of the most powerful spirit beasts in this regard.

Therefore, although the invaders were not visible, the Monkey King had already determined Lu Ping's approximate location at this time.

Haw! Haw!

As the monkey king screamed eagerly, all the sleeping red-backed macaques in the cave were awakened instantly.

For a time, the sound of monkeys around him continued, and the cave suddenly became a pot of porridge.

And while waking up his group of monkeys, the Monkey King also played a leading role. The iron rod in his hand was swept into the wind, impartially, and smashed towards Lu Ping An.

"Mother, don't toast or drink fine wine!"

Lu Ping'an could perceive the monkey king's killing intent on him, and his heart was suddenly fierce. The five fingers of his left hand quickly made a grasp, and he directly took the blow.

"Get off for grandpa!"

Lu Pingan grabbed the iron rod, leaned forward, and kicked the monkey king's torso with a pool of legs.

With his current cultivation base, although this leg did not exert all his strength, it was enough to destroy the monkey king's half-life.

But just as Lu Pingan was about to play, the Monkey King also broke out his potential under the crisis.

I saw it use its strength to prop up the iron rod, and based on the judgment of the leg wind direction, it flexibly avoided this leg, and also gave Lu Ping an "counterattack"!