Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were bored in the tent, occasionally making eye contact, and couldn't help but blush.

Several contracted beasts and Jiuzhao and Tianji, who had opened their spiritual wisdom, were all locked in the dantian by Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo. The two spent a period of time in the tent in the two-person world, and Han Xiumo suddenly Come to think of it, there seemed to be someone outside.

When he mentioned this to Yun Mingyuan, Yun Mingyuan was silent for a moment: "..."

He really forgot about it.

He easily unlocked the soundproof formation.

The noisy sound outside did not know when it had disappeared.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked at each other, and they opened the window left in the tent in a tacit understanding, and when they looked up, they found that it was already dark outside.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo: "..."

Falling in love is indeed a very delayed thing!

But the taste is good.

The two tacitly did not continue to mention this matter.

When Ah Shi saw Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo again, he found that these two people were obviously different.

But Ah Shi's brain is unaware of the sticky atmosphere between them.

Ah Shi happily told them how other people envied him: "Do you know? They envy me for having a new pot in my house! Even the priest came over to take a look curiously!"

From Ah Shi's words, it can be heard that Ah Shi respects and adores the priest, but Ah Shi is also complacent and complacent about the fact that he has a big black pot in his hand, which has attracted the attention of the priest.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't say much, they quietly listened to Ah Shi's show off.

In a place that Ah Shi didn't notice, the two people's fingers hooked each other, especially the inside flavor of elementary school students' love.

Because of the big black pot, Ah Shi's affection for these two human monks has increased unprecedentedly, but soon, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo heard what Ah Shi said happily: "The priest said, let me see you." When we get to you, I will take you to meet him."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked at each other, and they didn't quite understand why the priest wanted to see them at this time.

Because the priest's attitude towards them was very subtle before, both of them had doubts in their hearts.

However, the priest had a high prestige in the Slimming Tribe, and he was obviously the head of the tribe. Of course, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo would not refuse the priest's invitation.

They followed Ah Shi and entered the sacrificial tent again.

This time the priest did not ignore the two of them, but very politely invited them to sit down.

Ah Shi quickly left the sacrificial tent, and the three people who were worshiping Yun Mingyuan were left.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who didn't know why the priest was looking for them, were inexplicably nervous.

"You two don't need to be cautious." The priest's attitude this time was very gentle. "Because I wasn't sure what kind of human monks came here before, my attitude was a little cold. I hope you two don't take offense."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo expressed their understanding.

"It's like this. I know that you human monks will have some food, seeds, weapons, and some discarded instruments, or medicines to cure diseases and save lives." The priest obviously came prepared, " I hope to be able to exchange some with you."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Since the priest knew that human monks would appear here, they should naturally have their own way of treating human monks. His attitude before may really be a temptation.

However, Yun Mingyuan had a question in his heart: "The cultivator's magic weapon, the wild warriors, shouldn't be able to use it?"

The priest shook his head: "We may not be talking about the same magic weapon, I am referring to the one that the two of you gave to Ash, which is more practical for us."

They tried to make tools, but most of the tools they made could not withstand the destruction of the ancient warriors, and then the priests gradually gave up.

In this way, only the instruments of human monks can be used in the tribe for a longer period of time.

Yun Mingyuan originally thought that what the priest wanted was something more advanced: "..."

It seems that he doesn't know enough about the Wild Continent.

"If it's those iron pots, of course we can exchange them." Yun Mingyuan said, "But medicine pills are not my strong point."

"I'm not sure if our elixirs are useful to the warriors in the wild." Han Xiumo received Yun Mingyuan's gaze and took the initiative to take up the topic, "There are many types of elixirs for monks, but not all of them are suitable. Savage people use..."

The priest looked at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo more appreciatively, and he still likes to deal with such honest monks: "Actually, we only need a few kinds of pills. If the two of you have them, we can trade them. These elixirs are enough, and people from the other ancient elixirs cannot use them."

"I don't know what kind of medicine the priests want?" Han Xiumo's eyes flashed. Sure enough, it's not that easy to become a priest.

The priest was not polite either, he directly took out a few small porcelain bottles and opened them one by one: "I don't know what these kinds of pills should be called when they come to you. have different names."

Therefore, when priests traded with well-meaning monks, they would directly take out these pills as samples and exchange them directly.

Facts have proved that although the naming habits of human monks will often change, the elixirs are still those kinds of elixirs.

Han Xiumo glanced at it, and knew that the elixir that the priest took out included Huichun Pill, Huiqi Pill, Blood Enriching Pill, and the universal detoxification elixir—Qingdu Pill.

Huichun Pill, Buxue Pill, and Qingdu Pill are all human-level pills, but Huiqi Pill is Huang-level pill.

Han Xiumo had already reached the Xuan level alchemist, but now his cultivation base is too low and his spiritual power is insufficient, so he cannot refine medicines above Huang level. He only has Rejuvenation Pill, Blood Enriching Pill and Qingdu Pill.

"I only have three kinds of elixirs now. I don't know what the priest plans to exchange for them?"

Since it was an exchange of benefits, Han Xiumo naturally didn't need to be so polite, and asked the key point directly.

The priest was not angry either. He took out a box and handed it to Han Xiumo: "Your Excellency, you can see how much medicine this can be exchanged for?"

Han Xiumo opened the unremarkable box, and after only one glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, took a deep breath, and immediately closed the box.

He showed a smile: "Since the priest is sincere in the transaction, then I will tell the truth." He pointed to the three kinds of elixirs he could take out, "I can take out three kinds of elixirs for each of these three kinds of elixirs. Hundred grains."

Three hundred grains!

The pupils of the priest shrank!

When he traded with human monks before, he could only exchange for less than twenty pills with one snow lotus, so in the eyes of the priest, all these pills were life-saving pills, and he always used them sparingly .

Han Xiumo noticed the expression on the priest's face, and probably guessed something.

But he didn't say much, but changed the topic: "If the priest still has snow lotus of this quality, or other good things, he can continue to exchange medicine with me—if he can gather the medicine materials, I can also Helping in the refining of elixir."

They couldn't practice in the Wild Continent, but they could refine weapons and alchemy. Obviously, art might be the assessment here. Refining some pills was nothing to Han Xiumo.

The priest's heart was still full of shock.

Facing the evil human monks, he was able to get the warriors in the tribe to drive those monks out, so that those monks would not cause harm to them, but he did not expect that those monks whom he thought to be good people in the past would actually be better than one. Heart black.

He forced a smile at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and exchanged some seeds with the two of them—the spiritual plants in the Wild Continent are all growing well, but there are really few that are suitable for eating to feed the hunger. There are only two or three types of spiritual wheat and fruits that were exchanged with human monks in the past.

Han Xiumo exchanged some green blood rice seeds for an aged snow jade ginseng from the priest. Yun Mingyuan also said that if there are any daily necessities that are lacking in the tribe, he can ask him to refine them, but he Some material fees will be charged, as well as some desolate beast meat as compensation.

The priest was a little dizzy and got a lot of good things from the two human monks.

After Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo left, the priest stared at these things in a daze.

When he dealt with human monks in the past, he could probably see the cunning of human monks, so all along, when exchanging with human monks, he used some things that the priests thought were not very important, such as the snow-capped mountains behind. There are snow lotuses, and there are many weeds growing at the foot of Shenmu.

But he didn't expect that he was already so cautious, and when human monks traded with him, they could be even more deceitful!

He didn't know if Han Xiumo gave him the most pills, but those monks who were only willing to give out a dozen or twenty pills must be cheating!

The priest was angry for a while in his heart, but those monks would only appear once, and the monks who appeared in the wilderness next time would become a new batch. Even if they were cheated, the priest could only bear the grudge silently and curse in his heart It's just those human monks.

However, this time the two new human monks seemed quite honest.

After the anger passed, the priest looked at his tent, and began to think about what to use to replace all the dilapidated things in the tent.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo left the sacrificial tent, and Han Xiumo felt a little guilty: "Is it not good for me to lower the price like this? I think the sacrifice looks like it was suppressed quite hard before."

When he said three hundred pills, the priest's shock didn't seem fake. Those monks who had traded with the priest in the past probably suppressed him harder than him.

The monk is such a heart.

Yun Mingyuan agreed very much: "The priests should be used to being lowered in price, and what you are giving now is not too little."

"If it's outside, a 9000-year-old snow lotus and a [-]-year-old snow jade ginseng are not things that can be measured by human-level pills." Han Xiumo rarely felt such a bit of uneasy conscience.

Han Xiumo glanced at Yun Mingyuan, wondering if he had been with this person for too long, and he actually had a conscience.

——During the time when he was trapped in the burning soul lamp in his previous life, Han Xiumo even thought about taking the whole world to be buried with him, and he had no doubt that if he hadn't been inexplicably reborn, he might have really become a big devil.

Who would have thought?The first thing he did when he was reborn was to marry himself off and wait to die.