Chapter Seventy-Nine: Exchange

"Drunken God Fruit?" Li Muran was shocked in his heart, and replied quietly on the surface: "What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

The monk smiled faintly and said, "Zhao Daoyou doesn't have to hide it!"

"Zhao Daoyou is the most important apprentice of Zixia Daoren, and he came out of the foggy valley in a hurry, no need to guess, the drunken god fruit must have fallen into Zhao Daoyou's hands!"

Li Muran frowned, the other party was actually clear about his origins, and he also knew about the Drunken God Fruit!

The monk continued: "Zhao Daoyou doesn't have to feel strange, among the four people who were drunk with divine flowers twenty years ago, one of them was a disciple of my Daming Temple. ”

"Although he passed away more than ten years ago, but about the news of the drunken god flower, he told his family teacher, Master Xuanmu, twenty years later, the original drunken god flower has become a drunken god fruit, this time the poor monk was ordered by the master to get the drunken god fruit!"

"It's a pity that the poor monk's luck is not good, he was delayed for a lot of time after entering the valley, and now he has rushed to the Wuluan Valley; however, the poor monk's luck is not too bad, because the poor monk happened to see Zhao Daoyou flying out of the valley, presumably Zhao Daoyou has already taken a step ahead of the poor monk and picked the drunken god fruit!"

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

Otherwise, as soon as he left the Foggy Valley, he would have to leave there with all his might, this kind of appearance could only be a situation where he had obtained a heavy treasure and was afraid that someone would chase and kill him behind him.

When Li Muran heard this, he suddenly couldn't imagine that in addition to him and the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect and the Danxin Sect, there was also a disciple of the Daming Temple who was lurking in the dark!

Li Muran sneered and said, "Even if the Drunken God Fruit is in your hands, it is also a treasure obtained at the risk of your life, how can Daoist friends take it away without much effort!"

"Since you are obsessed, the poor monk will let you see the methods of my disciples of Daming Temple!" the monk snorted coldly.

Li Muran also immediately sacrificed the magic shield and sword talisman, ready to fight!

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

A disciple of Daming Temple, who claimed to let the other party see the "methods of the disciples of Daming Temple", but sacrificed so many talismans, obviously deliberately asked the other party to be careless, so as to succeed by surprise.

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

"With so many talismans, can he manipulate them?" Li Muran was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at those talismans twice.

"Sanyan Fu!

Li Muran's heart moved, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing! The next moment you're dead!" The disciple of Daming Temple cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he flicked his ten fingers in succession, and he was extremely quick to stir up all those talismans!

More than 20 Sanyan talismans are excited in one breath, and their power bursts out at the same time, for a late-stage disciple of the Qi Vein, even if he has a top-grade defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he will definitely be blown to pieces!

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

"This time, my luck is good!" Li Muran smiled mysteriously, and then he also flicked his ten fingers in a row, and one after another spells struck forward.

The more than 20 Sanyan talismans had already turned into countless fire balls, and they were about to pounce on Li Muran and then explode, but after Li Muran sacrificed one magic trick after another, all of them spontaneously combusted, and the fire balls that had been transformed also collapsed by themselves into a little fire and quenched!

"What's going on?" The disciples of Daming Temple were shocked, and their faces were stunned! These Sanyan talismans were all purchased in the same batch, and he had already used several of them, which were very easy to use, why did he suddenly burn them on his own this time, and they were all scrapped without releasing any power!

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

This disciple of Daming Temple was full of thinking that he could destroy the enemy with one move with those three Yan talismans, and he was not ready for the next defensive means at all, besides, ordinary defensive means were completely ineffective in the face of a giant sword transformed into a sword talisman!

Li Muran used all his strength to use the sword talisman, and the latter slashed down with a sword, cutting the Daming Temple disciple and the defensive shield in his hand in two.

"Fortunately, I did my tricks and feet on those three Yan talismans, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss!" Li Muran's heart was relieved, and he easily put away the storage bag of the disciples of Daming Temple.

At this moment, another disciple landed nearby on a rune paper crane, Li Muran was startled, and looked at it, but now he was an acquaintance!

"Yan Daoyou, it's you!" Li Muran's heart was slightly relieved, as long as the person who came was not Fang Jianqiu, it would be easy to do.

The person who came was Yan Chuchu, a disciple of the Danxin Sect who had dealt with Li Muran twice, and although she was masked with a white veil, Li Muran was still able to recognize her.

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

"In this way, Daoyou saw all the scene just now, and must have heard a lot of conversations?" Li Muran's heart sank.

"Not bad!" Yan Chuchu nodded.

"I don't know how much you heard?" asked Li Muran with a slight frown.

"I just heard that person say the word Drunken God Fruit!" Yan Chuchu said directly.

Li Muran's heart sank, and he glanced at the other party coldly.

The two stared at each other and were silent for a moment, and Li Muran said: "If Yan Daoyou said it, he must have snatched the drunken god fruit, but this fruit was obtained at the risk of life and death, and there is a teacher's life, I am afraid that I can't give in! If Daoyou is determined to rob it, I have to fight with Daoyou!"

"Although Daoyou has a flying shuttle in his hand, he is not bound to lose!" Li Muran looked at the other party coldly, and the sword talisman was held in his hand, and he did not take it back.

"I know!" Yan Chuchu sighed, "It stands to reason that I fell into your hands twice, but I was let go and didn't kill, you have the grace of not killing me and saving my life, I shouldn't have plotted for your treasure!"

"However, my father has suffered internal injuries, and it will be difficult to recover unless there is a thousand-year elixir to save him. The thousand-year-old night grass found in the underground grave city has a mediocre healing effect, and it can only help my father temporarily suppress his injuries!"

"Now, my father's injuries may explode 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 elixir is an unavoidable thing, my father secretly sent people to inquire around, but never harvested a plant, and I searched everywhere in the valley, but also failed to get a plant. The Drunken God Fruit only blossoms and bears fruit for thousands of years, and it itself is an extremely useful thousand-year elixir, which is extremely useful for my father's injuries!"

Yan Chuchu's tearful words made Li Muran finally understand her intentions.

"Your father, isn't it the head of your sect?" Li Muran said.

Yan Chuchu nodded: "The head of the faction was injured, this matter is very secret, and almost no one knows!"

Li Muran knew that this Yan Chuchu's identity was very unusual, but he didn't expect that she was the daughter of the head of Danxin Sect.

But what about the daughter of the master, entering these four holy valleys, life and death are also uncertain, as long as they have the ability to kill them, the monks in the valley will never hesitate at all!

"You risked your life to enter the Four Holy Valleys just to find a thousand-year elixir for your father?" Li Muran frowned and asked, "Did your father force you, or did you do it voluntarily?"

"Of course it's voluntary!" Yan Chuchu said: "Do you still need to force each other between father and daughter!"

Li Muran nodded, in comparison, his entry into the Four Holy Valleys had something to do with the persecution of Master Zixia Daoist.

Yan Chuchu pleaded: "Zhao Daoyou, I don't want to do anything with you, as long as you give up the thousand-year-old elixir to heal my father's injuries, I am willing to pay any price, even if I die in the hands of Daoyou!"

Li Muran frowned, firstly, he didn't want to do anything with this woman, and secondly, this woman was carrying a flying shuttle, which was the third hidden weapon in the list of hidden weapons in "The Book of Thieves", which was extremely difficult to prevent, and Li Muran was not sure at all when he started to do it.

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

"Great!" Yan Chuchu was overjoyed: "As long as Daoist friends are willing to give up the elixir, I can give any treasure!" As she spoke, she took off her storage bag and planned to give it to Li Muran in its entirety.

"That's not what I want!" Li Muran shook his head, he pointed to Yan Chuchu's neck and said, "I want that flying shuttle!"

"You want this?" Yan Chuchu was stunned.

Li Muran nodded with a stern expression, in his opinion, it didn't matter how many spirit stones there were, only this treasure could be comparable to the value of the thousand-year-old elixir!

Moreover, in these four holy valleys, with the flying shuttle in his hand, his strength will also increase greatly, but a thousand-year-old elixir can't bring much change to his strength.

"Do you know the origin of this treasure?" Yan Chuchu said in a low voice, two blushes appeared on her face, and she was actually a little shy.

"Of course I know!" Li Muran smiled slightly, if he didn't know that this was a secret weapon for fame, how could he propose this kind of deal.

"Now that you know, make this kind of request again!" Yan Chuchu was even more shy, almost flushed.

Li Muran was stunned, he didn't understand why the other party was embarrassed, he was worried that Fang Jianqiu might chase after him at any time, so he tried his best to solve the matter.

Li Muran urged: "Yan Daoyou, please make a decision, either exchange or have a big fight!"

"Okay, I'll just promise you!" Yan Chuchu smiled at Li Muran, with a little shyness, but unfortunately it was blocked by the masked white veil, and Li Muran didn't notice it.

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

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

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