If it weren't for Sun Hu and them saying that they would rest here today, Mu Fan wouldn't have known that the sky had darkened, and he would have been tracking it all his heart, and his attention would all be on the Soul Eater Cup.

Now that I have lost the breath of the Soul Eater Cup, I have no clue, so I simply found a dry place to rest.

Sun Hu and the others seem to be often wandering in the wild, in addition to carrying simple tents and some simple cooking utensils.

In a few moments, the aroma of cooked hot food wafted through the valley.

He saw that Mu Fan was sitting there alone, and he didn't make food or anything, so he found a lunch box and brought a box of food to Mu Fan.

"No. ”

Mu Fan didn't say much, and took it directly, although he could enter the cultivation, it didn't matter if he ate or not.

But people's kindness can't be wasted.

"Honestly, you don't look like a medicine picker. Sun Hu held the lunch box and sat next to Mu Fan, chatting while eating.

Mu Fan also responded: "You don't want to find medicine people, in my judgment, you are very much like people in the army." ”

Sun Hu became interested, "Tell me, how did you judge it?"

"First of all, your team of people has a good connection between actions, and you have a very natural tactical literacy when you first discovered me; secondly, they all respect you very much, except for the strength of your Ming Jin martial artist, you should be their commander or something; finally, this is it, this kind of lunch box, ordinary civilian people rarely have such a thick quality. ”

Mu Fan leisurely said his judgment, and Sun Hu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Yes, yes, you judged well, it's nothing, but how can you tell that I'm a Ming Jin martial artist?

Mu Fan nodded, "Sort of." ”

"So, are you really here to collect medicine in the deep mountains?" Sun Hu wondered.

"Yes and no. ”

"Is that still it?" Sun Hu was confused.

Mu Fan put down the lunch box and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, I'm not here to collect medicine, I came to this 100,000 mountains for another important matter." ”

"Sir can see the cultivation of my Ming Jin martial artist, and if you think that the realm will only be higher than me, Sir's affairs are inconvenient to ask below. "Sun Hu still talks about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and his set is completely acting in the rivers and lakes.

Mu Fan waved his hand, "It's okay to tell you, it's just right, I don't have a clue now." ”

So he told Sun Hu about tracking down the cup master, and asked him if he had ever met a cup cultivator in this mountain.

Sun Hu shook his head, "I've only heard of this, but Yu Shanzhong still hasn't encountered it, and even if he does, I'm afraid they won't tell us more." ”

"After all, cup magicians are a relatively exclusive cultivation school, and even in the orthodox martial arts cultivation world, cup magicians, head lowering masters, and wizards are considered evil sects. ”

"It's not important anymore, but I'm not aware of much about prejudices and stereotypes that have existed for years. ”

Mu Fan nodded, "Yes, but thank you for your dinner." ”

"You're welcome, sir. Sun Hu said politely: "This cup magician gives people a cup, it is really harmful, if Mr. believes me, give me a little time, I will definitely be able to help Mr. find clues." ”

The corner of Mu Fan's mouth showed a smile inexplicably, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Say, what do you want me to do for you?"

Sun Hu smiled, "I can't hide it from Mr." ”

Their squad is indeed looking for medicine, and their real identity is a squad-based squad of the Yunzhou Langya Special Forces.

Sun Hu is the head, and the medicine they are looking for is a life-sustaining spirit fruit, which is said to grow in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

They had been searching in the mountains for almost a month, but they hadn't even seen the shadow of the spirit fruit.

If it weren't for the old chief of the wolf's tooth, who was also his grandfather, I'm afraid he would have given up the search for the legendary spirit fruit a long time ago.

Spike?

Old chief?

A name suddenly flashed in Mu Fan's heart.

General Sun Xiaotian, the founder of the Huaguo Special Forces, and the only surviving founding general of the Huaguo.

"General Sun, what's wrong with him?"

For such an old general, Mu Fan is quite respectful, their generation, all their lives for the country, it can be said that without them throwing their heads and spilling blood, there would be no Huaguo that is now rising and rejuvenating.

As for the spirit fruit, Mu Fan was almost certain that it must be hidden in this valley, as for what kind of spirit fruit it was, he didn't know it for the time being.

If this place where the leylines gather can't produce spiritual fruits, then it's even more impossible for the places where the 100,000 mountains can produce spiritual fruits.

In this way, when Sun Hu and them touched themselves, it was not the will of heaven in the dark.

"When I came out to look for medicine, the doctor said that he still had half a year to live, and this time I had been out for almost a month, and he still had five months. ”

"I'm asking the old general why he needs the Spirit Fruit to continue his life?" Mu Fan interrupted.

"Lung deficiency, but not lung cancer. ”

Mu Fan nodded, the lungs are the main breathing, and traditional Chinese medicine believes that the lungs have the role of producing and transporting qi, however, if the lungs are deficient, cancer is easy to form.

But Sun Hu just said that it is not lung cancer, it is a simple lung deficiency disease.

Loss of qi and blood, imbalance of yin and yang, the evil of the six prostitutions, taking advantage of the void to enter the lungs, and the accumulation of evil qi leads to lung dysfunction, improper luck and obstruction.