Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

The cultivator in Tsing Yi handed over the medicinal materials and the deposit to Yun Mingyuan, and when he turned his head, he saw the frosty face of his junior brother.

He hurriedly pulled away his junior brother who looked worried, as if he was about to fight Yun Mingyuan in the next moment.

"Senior brother, this man looks like a liar! Why did you give him all the medicinal materials?" The brother of the monk in Tsing Yi is half a head taller than him. He is a swordsman and has a bad temper. After handing over all the medicinal materials they had saved with great difficulty, they couldn't stand it.

But at least he didn't say this in front of Yun Mingyuan.

"What can we do now?" The monk in Tsing Yi, that is, Qiao Ye, looked at his junior brother and sighed with a bitter expression on his face.

His junior brother Li Gan was taken aback.

That's right, apart from pinning their hopes on this unknown alchemist, what else can they do?

Ever since Senior Brother Jiang's accident, Senior Brother Qiao has suffered a lot. Their other fellow students all felt that Senior Brother Jiang couldn't hold on, and wanted to give up Senior Brother Jiang—it's normal for a few people to die in the secret realm anyway. Back at the academy, no one will hold them accountable.

Although Brother Jiang was injured because he saved them.

When everyone abandoned Senior Brother Jiang, only Senior Brother Qiao and Li Qian stayed behind.

But if he couldn't find a way, Senior Brother Jiang might really not be able to hold on anymore.

Li Qian didn't speak anymore.

The monk in Tsing Yi sighed: "If you still don't succeed this time, junior brother, you should go to practice first."

"Brother! I..."

"You entered the secret realm originally to train yourself, not to give up yourself for others, understand?" Qiao Ye was rarely severe.

Li Gan was stared at by his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute, so he could only nod sullenly: "Okay."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's stall business was doing pretty well, and they soon gained a certain reputation in Qijue Mountain.

Cultivator in Tsing Yi had some regrets at first, and felt that his decision was a bit hasty, but what he didn't expect was that in less than two days, he received the Xuanbing Pill from Yun Mingyuan.

"It's true!" The monk in Tsing Yi looked at his companions.

Li Gan looked at the three Xuanbing pills in Senior Brother Qiao's hand, and was in a daze for a while.

"It turned out to be true!"

Brother Jiang rescued them, but in the end they ended up being abandoned by their fellow seniors. The two of them could barely hold on anymore. Unexpectedly, they turned around and saw hope again.

With the three Black Ice Pills, at least they can suppress the fire poison in Senior Brother Jiang's body. When they return to the academy, they will hand in the harvest in the secret realm and the contribution points they get will definitely be able to find a cure for Senior Brother Jiang.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Ye and Li Gan immediately settled down.

They took the elixir and handed over all the unknown ores they dug out from Qijue Mountain to Yun Mingyuan, and then left the refining stall with the elixir.

However, the matter of the two of them was known by other people who lined up to buy the pill.

After all, the two stalls are not far from each other. Now everyone knows that Yun Mingyuan can go through the back door. Some people are quick-witted, and suddenly they have a plan in their minds. Many people.

Most of them came here for Han Xiumo's elixir, but when asking for help, you always have to show a little attitude, so they all bought Yun Mingyuan's magic weapon in a pretentious manner before asking Yun Can Ming Yuan help them jump in the queue?

Yun Mingyuan's expression was unpredictable: "It's hard to say that, after all, without the sincerity that my Taoist companion can appreciate, there are some things that I can't say even as a Taoist companion, right?"

Those monks: "..."

They said in their hearts that these two people were Taoist couples, could what he said be really useless?This is already equivalent to the obvious benefit. Some people immediately scoffed and decided to queue up by themselves. Anyway, there are only so many people in the queue, and they really don't believe it's their turn.

Yun Mingyuan didn't care either.

In fact, he set up a stall here just to be able to exchange for more ore. If there are other channels, he can also exchange for ore—for example, through the back door, that is also possible.

Of course, when Yun Mingyuan spoke, he was actually secretly asking for some rare medicinal herbs for Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo's alchemy was very fast, but they didn't have much spiritual herbs... Wait, Yun Mingyuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to give Han Xiumo the herbs he picked in the medicine garden.

No wonder he always felt that he had forgotten something recently.

He took a look at the tripod he bought from him, and took out a lot of good things. He hoped that a black-clothed monk who could help him jump in the queue accepted the things handed over by the other party, and then sold the things in his stall. As soon as the things were collected, he swaggered in line and walked to Han Xiumo's side, and took over the task of settling accounts: "Let's go back first after selling these. I have something to tell you."

Just now I saw Yun Mingyuan accepting gifts from others and agreeing to the monks who went through the back door: "..." Aren't you covering it up?

Han Xiumo smiled, and answered Yun Mingyuan's words: "Okay."

Other monks: "..."

I always feel as if I have been hurt, but it doesn't seem to be.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't care about their emotions. After selling out the bottles of Yiyuan Dan outside, Han Xiumo packed up his things and left with Yun Mingyuan.

Behind them, many monks couldn't help but envy: "If only I could have an alchemist and Taoist companion..."

"Did you take on private work for me again today?" Han Xiumo smiled, walking side by side with Yun Mingyuan, with a slightly teasing tone.

Yun Mingyuan has been infected by Han Xiumo recently, and has gradually learned to express his emotions. Hearing what he said, he also smiled: "Yeah, not only did I accept private work for you, but I also used your reputation to give me the The stall is advertising."

Yun Mingyuan took out the medicinal ingredients that cultivator Xuanyi gave him and handed it to Han Xiumo: "This is the order this time, you can delay it for a while, but this medicinal ingredient..." Yun Mingyuan was startled suddenly, a little unsure He looked at Han Xiumo anxiously, "Is this the medicinal material of the Breaking Barrier Pill?"

Han Xiumo nodded, also a little surprised.

There are barrier-breaking pills at every level. Human-level barrier-breaking pills can enable foundation-building monks to break through small realms. Huang-level pills are useful for golden-dan stage monks. Hetian-level pills can have some effect on the powers above the out-of-body stage. Although they can't break through the realm, they can also improve their understanding.

However, no one has ever seen the Earth-level Barrier-breaking Pill and the Heaven-level Barrier-breaking Pill.

It is said that even the Dan formula has been lost.

But the Human Level Barrier Breaking Pill is not something that every alchemist can refine.

This is a high-level human-level Dan.

Han Xiumo was surprised that someone was able to make up the recipe for the Breaking Barrier Pill. Yun Mingyuan looked at Han Xiumo nervously: "Should I not accept this medicine?"

To be honest, Yun Mingyuan didn't know much about Han Xiumo's alchemy strength, just like Han Xiumo couldn't understand his research, it was difficult for them to predict the level of each other's strength.

That's why Yun Mingyuan was a little worried.

Han Xiumo didn't know what Yun Mingyuan was worried about, so he shook his head: "There's nothing we can't take, since he has already collected all the medicinal materials, we naturally need to show sincerity."

As soon as Yun Mingyuan heard it, he understood that Han Xiumo could refine the barrier-breaking pill, he was relieved immediately, took out a storage ring, and handed it to Han Xiumo: "I forgot to give it to you before, this is when I entered the secret realm I think you will like the herbs found in the found medicine garden."

Of course he guessed correctly, Han Xiumo was pleasantly surprised when he saw the aged herbs.

As an alchemist, who wouldn't want to have inexhaustible spiritual herbs...and rare spiritual herbs that no one else has?

He threw the storage ring into the space, and then felt that something was wrong, took out the medicine from the ring and put it in the space, leaving only the space ring in his hand.

"I remember, you don't seem to have bought a space ring before?" Han Xiumo finally remembered something was wrong.

After he met two monsters in the demon core stage fighting, he took the opportunity to raid their lair and received a lot of storage bags and storage rings that were thrown in the cave, but the one in Yun Mingyuan's hand was not given by him , Yun Mingyuan never bought it...

Could it be also a secret adventure?

Yun Mingyuan seemed to see what he meant, and shook his head: "This is not obtained from a secret realm, it is made by combining some technologies from our world."

Han Xiumo couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling that the world was a little unfair.

His achievements these days seem to be only the refining of Xiaotianxing Qinglu Pill, but Yun Mingyuan has already produced so many things, it is simply more popular than others.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the spirit stones he earned these days have suddenly become unsavory.

It seems that he still needs a lot of hard work.

Yun Mingyuan realized that something was wrong with Han Xiumo recently.

In the past, whenever it was time for a meal, Han Xiumo would not miss a meal, and when refining alchemy, he usually combined work and rest, which seemed very easy.

But recently he suddenly started to forget to eat and sleep, and was immersed in the process of alchemy. Sometimes Yun Mingyuan gave him meals, but sometimes he didn't get any response at all.

This made Yun Mingyuan feel a little abnormal.

But Han Xiumo, who was immersed in alchemy, couldn't listen to what he said at all. Yun Mingyuan himself had experienced this state, but he still couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Whenever a certain time came, he would feed Han Xiumo a bigu pill—this was refined by Han Xiumo himself.

The current Yun Mingyuan can still recall that Han Xiumo back then had sworn that nothing could stop him from eating.

Unexpectedly, after such a short time, Han Xiumo himself forgot his oath first.

Yun Mingyuan couldn't help feeling a little funny.

But he didn't say anything.

Han Xiumo stopped at the elixir stall outside for a while, and because Yun Mingyuan had no inspiration, he took Han Xiumo's stock and set up a stall in Qijue Mountain Valley by himself.

It may be that the two of them pioneered, and now this valley has become a temporary trading point, where all the treasures obtained in the secret realm can be exchanged here.

Although there is no great power to sit in the town, but because of the existence of Han Xiumo, an alchemist, the order in the valley is surprisingly good.

Yun Mingyuan looked at the monk in black who was still guarding his booth, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.