"Drunk God Fruit?" Li Muran was shocked and replied calmly on the surface: "What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

The monk smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao doesn't need to hide it!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao is the most respected disciple of Taoist Zixia. He came out of Wuluan Valley in a hurry. Without further guessing, the Drunken God Fruit must have fallen into the hands of Daoist Zhao!"

Li Muran frowned. The other party knew his origin clearly and knew about the Drunken God Fruit!

The monk continued, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't be surprised. Among the four people who discovered the Drunken God Flower twenty years ago, one of them was my disciple of Daming Temple."

"Although he passed away more than ten years ago, he told his master Xuanmu that twenty years later, the original Drunken God Flower had already produced Drunken God Fruit. This time, I was ordered by my master to get Drunken God Fruit!"

"It's a pity that I am not lucky. After entering the valley, I was delayed a lot of time and have only arrived at Wuluan Valley now. However, I am lucky. Because I happened to see fellow Taoist Zhao fly out of the valley, I guess fellow Taoist Zhao has already taken the Drunken God Fruit one step ahead of me!"

Speaking of this, a hint of pride appeared on the face of the disciple of Daming Temple. He was almost certain that the Drunken God Fruit was in Li Muran's hands.

Otherwise, how could he have to leave there with all his might as well as he leaves Wuluan Valley? This behavior may only be a situation where he gets a treasure and is afraid that someone will chase him down.

When Li Muran heard this, he suddenly realized that he could not have thought that in addition to him and the disciples of the Danxin Sect, there was also a disciple of Daming Temple who was lurking in the secret!

Li Muran sneered and said, "Even if the Drunken God Fruit is in his hands, it is still a treasure that he has obtained at the risk of his life. How can fellow Taoist take it away without any effort?"

"Since you are stubborn, I will let you see the methods of my disciples in Daming Temple!" The monk snorted coldly.

Li Muran immediately used the magic shield and the sword transformation talisman to prepare for a quick battle!

"Wow!" The monk raised his hands and actually sacrificed twenty or thirty talismans!

A disciple of Daming Temple said that he wanted the other party to see "the means of the disciple of Daming Temple", but he sacrificed so many talismans, which obviously meant that he deliberately wanted the other party to be careless and succeeded unexpectedly.

This move is indeed insidious. Who would have thought that a disciple of Daming Temple could actually sacrifice so many talismans at the same time!

"Can he control so many talismans?" Li Muran was shocked and couldn't help but look at the talismans twice more.

"Three Flame Talismans! They are all Three Flame Talismans!"

Li Muran's heart moved and she couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing! You'll die the next moment!" The disciple of Daming Temple cursed in his heart, and at the same time, he bounced his fingers continuously, and stimulated all the talismans very quickly!

More than twenty Sanyan Talismans were activated in one breath, and their power burst out at the same time. For a late-stage disciple of Qi and Mechanism, even if he had the best defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he would definitely be blown to pieces!

However, Li Muran didn't care and even took back the magic shield in his hand!

"This time, I'm lucky!" Li Muran smiled mysteriously, and then he also bounced his fingers in a row, and attacked the magic tricks forward one by one.

The twenty or so three flame talismans had already turned into countless fire balls, and were about to rush towards Li Muran and explode, but after Li Muran used a series of magic tricks, they all spontaneously ignited one by one, and the transformed fire balls also collapsed into ignition lights to quench them!

"What's going on?" The disciple of Daming Temple was shocked and looked shocked! These three flame talismans were purchased in the same batch. He had used several of them, which were very useful. Why did they suddenly burn them on their own this time? They were all scrapped without any power being released!

"Be a fool!" Li Muran had already inspired the sword-turning talisman in his hand, which turned into a giant sword and slashed at the disciples of Daming Temple with one sword.

This disciple of Daming Temple was full of thought that he could destroy the enemy with the three flame talismans with one move, and he was not prepared for the next defensive means at all. Besides, ordinary defensive means were completely ineffective against the giant sword transformed by a sword-transforming talisman!

Li Muran used his sword transformation talisman with all his strength, and the latter slashed the disciple of Daming Temple and his defensive shield into two.

"Fortunately, I tampered with those three flame talismans, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss!" Li Muran felt relieved and took away the storage bag of the disciple of Daming Temple.

At this moment, another disciple landed nearby on a paper crane of talisman. Li Muran was shocked and calmed down, but found that he was an acquaintance!

"Fellow Daoist Yan, it's you!" Li Muran felt a little relieved. As long as the person coming was not Fang Jianqiu, it would be easy to deal with it.

The visitor was Yan Chuchu, a disciple of Danxin Sect who had had two dealings with Li Muran. Although she was covered with white veil, Li Muran could still recognize her.

Yan Chuchu said: "I just saw fellow Taoist and the second disciple of Master Xuanmu of Daming Temple chasing each other in the sky. I was worried that he was seeking revenge from fellow Taoist Zhao because of the death of his senior brother, so he chased him. But unexpectedly, fellow Taoist actually killed this person in an instant!"

"So, fellow Taoist sees all the scene just now, and probably hears a lot of conversations?" Li Muran felt a stern.

"Not bad!" Yan Chuchu nodded.

"I wonder how much my friends heard?" Li Muran asked with a frown.

"I just heard that man say the three words "Drunk God Fruit!" Yan Chuchu said directly.

Li Muran's heart sank and looked at the other person coldly.

The two stared at each other and remained silent for a moment. Li Muran said, "Fellow Daoist Yan said that he must have to snatch the Drunken God Fruit, but this fruit was obtained at the risk of life and death. With the master's fate, I am afraid that he will not be able to give in! If the fellow Taoist is determined to snatch it, he has to fight with the fellow Taoist!"

"Although fellow Taoist has shuttles all over the sky, it is not a doubt that he will lose!" Li Muran looked at the other party coldly, and the sword-making talisman was held in his hand and did not take it back.

"I know!" Yan Chuchu sighed, "Logically speaking, I fell into your hands twice, but I was let go and not killed. You have the grace of not killing me and the grace of saving my life. I shouldn't have planned your treasure!"

"However, my father suffered internal injuries and could not recover unless there was a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine to save him. The thousand-year-old dark night grass found in the Catacomb City has an average healing effect, which can only help my father temporarily suppress his injuries!"

"Now, my father's injury may break out at any time, so I have to come to these Four Sacred Valleys to try my luck and see if I can find another thousand-year-old elixir!"

"However, the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is something that is hard to come by. My father secretly sent someone to inquire about it, but he never got one. I searched around the valley and couldn't get one. The Drunken God Fruit only bloomed and bears fruit for a thousand years. It itself is an extremely useful thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, which is extremely useful to my father's injuries!"

The words Yan Chuchu said with tears made Li Muran finally understand her intention.

"Your father? Is it the leader of the sect of Guizong?" Li Muran said.

Yan Chuchu nodded: "The head of a sect was injured. This matter is very secretive, and almost no one knows it!"

Li Muran had known that Yan Chuchu's identity was unusual, but she did not expect that she was the daughter of the head of Danxin Sect.

But what about the daughter of the head? Entering these four holy valleys is still uncertain. As long as you have the ability to kill them, the monks in the valley will never hesitate at all!

"You are taking the risk of your life to enter the Four Sacred Valley to find the thousand-year-old elixir for your father?" Li Muran frowned and asked, "Is it your father forced you, or did you volunteer?"

"Of course it was voluntary!" Yan Chuchu said: "Does the father and daughter still need to force each other!"

Li Muran nodded. In contrast, when he entered the Four Sacred Valley, he had more or less related to the forced force of his master Zixia Taoist.

Yan Chuchu begged: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I don't want to fight with you. As long as you give out the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine to heal my father's injuries, I am willing to pay any price, even if I die in the hands of fellow Daoist!"

Li Muran frowned. First, he didn't want to fight with this woman. Second, this woman was in a flying shuttle. That was the third hidden weapon in the "Statist Sutra" list, and it was extremely difficult to prevent it. Li Muran was not sure about it at all.

After pondering for a moment, Li Muran said, "I can give you the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but you must take out a treasure in exchange!"

"Excellent!" Yan Chuchu was overjoyed: "As long as fellow Taoist is willing to give up the spiritual medicine, I can give you any treasure!" As she said that, she took off her storage bag and planned to give it to Li Muran.

"I don't want this!" Li Muran shook his head, pointed at Yan Chuchu's neck and said, "I want that flying shuttle!"

"You want this?" Yan Chuchu was stunned.

Li Muran nodded seriously. In his opinion, how many spirit stones are not important. Only this treasure can be worth the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine!

Moreover, with shuttles all over the sky in these four holy valleys, his strength will also increase greatly, but a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine cannot bring much changes to his strength.

"Do you know the origin of this treasure?" Yan Chuchu said in a low voice, two blushings appeared on her face, which seemed a bit shy.

"Of course I know!" Li Muran smiled slightly. If he didn't know that this was a hidden weapon for fame, how could he have proposed such a deal?

"Since you know, you have made such a request!" Yan Chuchu became even more shy, her face almost flushed.

Li Muran was stunned and didn't understand why the other party was embarrassed. He was worried that Fang Jianqiu might come after him at any time, so he wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Li Muran urged: "Fellow Daoist Yan, please make a decision quickly, either exchange or fight!"

"Okay, I promise you!" Yan Chuchu smiled slightly at Li Muran, with a hint of shyness. Unfortunately, she was blocked by the masked white veil, and Li Muran did not notice it.

Yan Chuchu took off a jade necklace from her neck and threw it directly to Li Muran.

"This is the famous shuttle!" Li Muran was quite excited, and repeatedly looked at the necklace in his hand, and an excitement appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!