Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

However, Han Xiumo didn't struggle with it for too long. The little toad almost put all his desire for Yiyuan Pill on his face, mainly manifested in the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Maybe the monsters are so informal that they don't even bother to swallow their saliva.

Han Xiumo took the initiative to stand up and expressed his thoughts: "I want to enter the valley, and I hope you can send us in. As a reward, I can give you twenty Yiyuan pills... sugar pills."

Calling the elixirs he refined as sugar pills, Han Xiumo felt that there was no more ruthless alchemist in the world than himself.

"Twenty?" Little Toad's eyes lit up, "What are you doing in the valley?"

Obviously, he has been moved.

Han Xiumo made up an excuse: "I'm here to find a medicinal material to refine... a new sugar pill."

After thinking about it with my not-so-smart head, I felt that Han Xiumo's purpose was not harmful to it, so I immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Han Xiumo first gave half of the Yiyuan Pill to the little toad, and together with Yun Mingyuan, they got on the little toad's back, and once again the little toad's sorrow crossed the swamp and entered the valley.

After arriving at the valley, he paid the other half of the Yiyuan Pill, and discussed it with Little Toad. When they left, he hoped to get Little Toad's help. For Yiyuan Pill, Little Toad was naturally very happy.

The environment in the valley didn't change much, walking up the stream flowing into the swamp, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo soon came to the cave where the Whirlwind Beaver and the Iron Wing Cat were.

Yun Mingyuan arranged a large spirit-gathering array in the center of the valley—composed of countless high-level spirit-gathering array disks, the effect was several times that of the high-end spirit-gathering array disks they sold.

The aura in the secret realm was already abundant, so under the blessing of Yun Mingyuan's spirit gathering array, the aura in the valley even turned into a thin mist, lingering in the valley.

The whirlwind raccoon mother looked at the two humans with more hope than fear.

It turns out that human beings have such unpredictable means. No wonder the two former kings disliked human monks.

Whirlwind Fox looked at the cub in his arms, and sighed softly.

I hope the little cub can get a better home after following these two humans.

Before Han Xiumo retreated, Yun Mingyuan handed him a bunch of messy magic weapons.

"This is?" Han Xiumo didn't know why.

"This is the magic weapon I refined during this time. Some of its functions are very strange. Isn't it necessary to experience thunder disaster to advance to the next level? I want to use these magic weapons to experiment. What kind of power is thunder disaster in the realm of comprehension... "

Han Xiumo understood that this was another conjecture of a scientific madman.

But he still felt a little crazy: "You don't even want to take advantage of Lei Jie, do you?"

Yun Mingyuan looked at him with a smile.

If there is no refutation, then it does have this meaning.

Han Xiumo didn't pour cold water on him, but the thunder calamity in the comprehension world might not be able to withstand the magical artifacts in Yun Mingyuan's hands: "If the magical artifacts are damaged during the thunder calamity, I will not be responsible."

"It's okay, these are all defective products that failed to refine before, and if they break, they will break."

Han Xiumo looked at the densely packed storage ring, counting that there were about a hundred magical artifacts, and gained a new understanding of Yun Mingyuan's high yield.

He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the chopsticks that can automatically hold vegetables and the tripod that can automatically wash dishes that you refined before, don't you plan to let them experience the baptism of Lei Jie?"

Yun Mingyuan shook his head: "No need."

Those two things have failed from the perspective of cultivation, but they are not failures from the perspective of life.

It's good to keep it for washing dishes, so there's no need to take it out and damage it.

Yes, Yun Mingyuan didn't hope that all of his magic weapons could survive the thunder calamity, but if there were one or two fragments left, they could already be used as good research materials.

Han Xiumo was retreating to build a foundation, and Yun Mingyuan was not idle either.

He first went around the valley to confirm that there was nothing in the valley that could pose any risk to Han Xiumo's foundation building, and then in the valley, he found several spiritual plants that Han Xiumo had overlooked during his investigation.

In the past few days, Xuanfengli and Yun Mingyuan have gradually become familiar with each other.

Whirling Fox was originally an aborigine in this valley and knew a lot about the valley. Under the guidance of Whirlwind Beaver, Yun Mingyuan was able to walk around the valley so quickly.

In addition to spiritual plants, there are many other materials in the valley.

For example, the ground bone skin used to refine weapons, a plant that can extract wonderful energy, is called Ronglingcao. Yun Mingyuan used the extract of Ronglingcao on the refined array, and drew some The new restriction, the formation and the restriction are actually very well integrated, and the restriction drawn on the magic weapon with the juice of Rong Lingcao can also produce unexpected effects.

Yun Mingyuan was a little surprised. The whole piece of melting spirit grass growing in the valley almost became his test subjects.

He tried to draw the lines of several formations on the magic weapon with the spirit melting grass, but every time he drew halfway, the pen broke directly.

He felt that maybe he should refine a special pen.

Just as Yun Mingyuan was immersed in his own research, a strong wind suddenly blew up over the valley, and dark clouds rolled in from the sky. Yun Mingyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Xiumo in the distance.

Next to Han Xiumo was the core of the spirit-gathering formation, which was superimposed with countless high-grade spirit-gathering formations, among which were a few top-grade spirit-gathering formations made by Yun Mingyuan because he had no distracting thoughts.

The aura around him was as rich as it was real, pouring into Han Xiumo's body as quickly as breathing, forming a vortex of aura around him.

Han Xiumo ran his mind quickly, absorbing all the surging aura into his dantian, and then directly stored the aura in his dantian, breathing out around his dantian.

The spiritual energy that could not be absorbed in the dantian washed over Han Xiumo's body over and over again. Han Xiumo seemed to be reborn in an instant. Countless impurities emerged in his body. The spiritual energy tempered again and again made his body more pure and stronger.

The spiritual energy pouring into the dantian was continuously compressed and tempered by him, and finally stayed quietly in his dantian.

Han Xiumo opened his eyes.

There was a hint of pale gold in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

He looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky.

The dark thundercloud seemed to overwhelm his head, and the brewing lightning rushed straight down towards Han Xiumo with such power as to destroy the world!

Han Xiumo's expression remained unchanged, he even had the leisure to take out all those messy magic weapons from the storage ring Yun Mingyuan gave him.

At first, he didn't take a closer look, but now Han Xiumo found out that at least half of these instruments are tripods, all kinds of tripods, but there is no medicine tripod.

Thinking of Yun Mingyuan vowing to refine a medicine cauldron for him before, but there is still no result yet, he can't help but feel a little funny.

Among this batch of magic tools, there are not only a tripod, but also a few sledgehammers, some chopsticks, a few embroidery needles, and even a boxing glove. There are all kinds of everything, which opened Han Xiumo's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, all these instruments floated in the air and floated around him.

The first thunderstorm from the sky fell!

Han Xiumo's expression remained unchanged, and he forcibly resisted the thunder calamity with his body, and quickly absorbed the power of lightning and laws contained in the thunder calamity into his body, and by the way, separated some of the excess power and passed it to him This pile of instruments.

"puff!"

A small embroidery needle was shattered by the force of Lei Jie.

The other magic tools just shook for a while, and soon stabilized.

Surprise flashed across Han Xiumo's eyes.

Yun Mingyuan is really good at everything except alchemy, and his talent for refining tools may have reached an unimaginable height.

It's a pity that there is a specialization in the art industry. As an alchemist, Han Xiumo has a wall between him and a weapon refiner. He can't judge, nor can he evaluate Yun Mingyuan's strength and talent.

He shook his head, calmed down, and concentrated on dealing with the thunder disaster.

During the foundation building period, thunder calamities are generally four or nine thunder calamities, and after seven to seven forty-nine thunder calamities, one can successfully pass through.

When the second lightning struck, Han Xiumo was still unhurried, his expression didn't change in any way. In his previous life, he experienced the thunder calamity of the foundation building period. For him, the thunder calamity of the foundation building period should have been a matter of course and ease. past.

But things are obviously not that simple.

When the eighth thunder came down, Han Xiumo forcibly carried it down with his body, but the power of this thunder disaster was not in Han Xiumo's imagination. His expression was slightly gloomy, and the golden color in his eyes became more intense.

Han Xiumo closed his eyes, and no longer resisted the thunder disaster directly, he threw out the array prepared by Yun Mingyuan, weakening the next few thunder disasters, grabbed a handful of rejuvenation pills and ate them, the dantian absorbed the spiritual energy The speed was a little faster, and the spiritual power in the body was quickly replenished.

The Sanqi Thunder Tribulation was a little more violent than the previous two times. Han Xiumo had no time to distract the Thunder Tribulation and distributed it to Yun Mingyuan's magic weapon. After taking the next one, Han Xiumo had no choice but to use Yun Mingyuan's magic weapon to resist it.

The level of these magic tools was not high. Many magic tools, such as chopsticks and embroidery needles, were crushed into slag as soon as they came into contact with the sky thunder, and fell into the ground in front of Han Xiumo.

Those seemingly unattractive sledgehammers and a large number of tripods have absorbed part of the thunder calamity, and they can still continue to float in the air intact.

Han Xiumo's eyes flickered slightly.

Yun Mingyuan couldn't see the situation of Han Xiumo at the center of the thunder calamity clearly. He only noticed that the thunder lights in the sky were more ferocious and more terrifying than the other falling in Han Xiumo's direction. .

At the same time, the spiritual energy around him also quickly gathered, and was absorbed by Yun Mingyuan into his dantian. Yun Mingyuan realized something, and his dantian began to compress the rich spiritual energy without a teacher, and he felt it in his heart.

Immediately close your eyes and meditate in place.

More and more aura poured into the dantian, Yun Mingyuan sensed a certain pattern, and according to his own ideas, compressed the most intense energy into the deepest part of the dantian, and the subsequent auras were also processed in the same way until the dantian reached its lowest point. There is no gap left in the center.

He controlled the surge and diffusion of the spiritual energy in the dantian, and after careful calculation, calculated the spiritual energy in a specific way, and finally determined the most suitable route for the spiritual energy in the dantian.