Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

This Yun Mingyuan didn't know either.

The cold wind howled, and poked at the two of them one after another. Han Xiumo put away the dark green fruit in his hand, and subconsciously pinched a formula to prevent the cold, and the surroundings suddenly became warm.

Yun Mingyuan also put away the fruit of the giant Jiuli tree, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

The surrounding environment is very real, the snowy area is very vast, and there is no end in sight.

The snow and ice that fell from the sky clung to the eyelashes of the two of them, and soon dissipated.Han Xiumo suddenly asked, "Has our spiritual power recovered?"

Yun Mingyuan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the spiritual power in his body had returned to its heyday, and was not restricted like it was in the Wild Continent.

Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo breathed a sigh of relief.

The environment in the snowy area was harsh, and the cold wind fell on the two of them like swords, swift and dangerous.

Looking far away, the two could only see the vast expanse of ice and snow, and the snow-capped mountains on their right that looked out of place.

With spiritual body protection, it is always better than when the spiritual power is restricted.

"It's a good thing you made a tent before." Han Xiumo couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, when Yun Mingyuan was in the Wild Continent, he made a tent that could be carried with him. Although the things in the tent were not the best, there were some A tent, which can be used to keep out the cold, is always much better than nothing.

Yun Mingyuan also felt the same way: "With tents and basic protection from the cold, we can slowly search for clues."

This is in the Tianlingbao Pavilion. They don't know what the specific tests of the Tianlingbao Pavilion are. If there are any tasks that need them to complete, the two of them can leave, then these things can become basic. Assure.

But Yun Mingyuan didn't take out the tent first.

"Should we take a look at the snow mountain first, or look for clues in the snow field?" The surrounding snow was white and empty, and it seemed disorganized, and it seemed that he didn't know what to choose for a while.

But in fact, they have only two choices: snow mountain or wilderness.

The two stood in the vast sea of ​​snow, a little unsure which direction to choose.

When Yun Mingyuan just opened his eyes, he had released his mental power to investigate the surrounding environment. At this moment, he quickly made a decision, pointing to a small snow hill in the snowfield: "Let's go over there and have a look."

Han Xiumo didn't object, and followed Yun Mingyuan. Yun Mingyuan held his hand, with a slight movement of his mind, showing a smile: "Now we are a bit like the two-person world that Yun Xuan said."

Yun Mingyuan's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "En."

He suddenly remembered that in the empire, everyone spends a period of time on honeymoon after getting married. When Yun Xuan mentioned this matter, Yun Mingyuan swore that he would never have the idea of ​​honeymoon. In the world there is only work.

Thinking about it now, my original self was still too narrow.

"Although the two-person world is good," Han Xiumo shuddered, "this condition seems a bit inappropriate now."

Han Xiumo took a deep breath, and suddenly found a question: "There seems to be no spiritual energy in this snowy region?"

"Yeah." Yun Mingyuan had discovered this a long time ago, and he didn't use spiritual energy to protect his body. The snowflakes that fell from the sky were extremely cold, and when they landed on his body, it hurt like being cut by a knife. Yun Mingyuan endured it all the time. .

In the absence of enough spiritual energy, the spiritual power in their bodies was used less and less, but Yun Mingyuan did not stop Han Xiumo from using spiritual power to protect himself.

It was only then that Han Xiumo discovered that Yun Mingyuan hadn't used the anti-cold formula, and had been fighting against the snow falling from the sky.

He thought about it, and in order to save his spiritual power, he also gave up using the body protection from the cold protection formula.

Just after withdrawing the anti-cold formula, Han Xiumo also noticed the power of these flying snowflakes. The fine snowflakes were not eye-catching, but when they fell on his body, they really hurt.

Seeing this, Yun Mingyuan pulled Han Xiumo closer, and put his wide sleeves on top of Han Xiumo's head, blocking a lot of falling snow.

The two quickly approached the goal.

There are countless such strange small snow mounds in the snow field, which are only slightly higher than Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and cannot be used to resist the wind and cold. They stopped near the snow mounds, and Yun Mingyuan took out a tent and put them around: "Take a rest first. Will."

The two ignored the snow hill next to them, set up a tent on the back of the snow hill, and got into the tent.

Han Xiumo rubbed his hands together, couldn't help cupping his hands and let out a sigh of relief: "Something is wrong here."

"The snow is getting colder and bigger." Some automatic effects were created by Yun Mingyuan in the tent. When the two of them first came in, the pasture in the kitchen had already been automatically burned to heat the entire tent.

In the living room, apart from the round table for eating, there are two rocking chairs made of animal bones in the corner—exactly the same as the one Han Xiumo walked around in Yunmo Villa.

The two sat in the rocking chair, Han Xiumo's mind was a little drowsy: "I think the snow may not be simple, I'll sleep for a while..."

I didn't notice it when I was on the way, but after entering the comfortable circle, Han Xiumo realized that he seemed to have been affected, but at this time, it seemed a little too late.

Yun Mingyuan originally planned to rest for a while, but suddenly found that something was wrong with Han Xiumo's state, so he restrained the thought of going to sleep, his eyes fell on Han Xiumo, and he directly began to check Han Xiumo's state with his spiritual sense.

He looked as if he had fallen asleep, no different from usual, except that his breathing was a little weaker, the snow on his hair melted, and quietly sank into his body, under Han Xiumo's There was a bone-chilling chill in his body.

Only then did Yun Mingyuan realize that Han Xiumo must have been frozen.

His face darkened, he still knew too little about the world of comprehension.

These cold airs may not matter to him, who has ice roots, but to Han Xiumo, the cold air entering his body consumes the spiritual power in his body all the time to counteract these cold airs.

Yun Mingyuan thought for a while, and found that he seemed to be helpless in such a situation.

The cold air enters the body, and it is very likely to form cold poison over time. In such a situation, using elixir should be able to solve it.

But among the two, Han Xiumo, the only one who could make alchemy, had already fallen asleep, and Yun Mingyuan didn't like alchemy... Or, he didn't have much talent in this area.

He has memorized the few books in Han Xiumo's hands, and can memorize the contents of the two books "The Complete Book of Medicine" and "The Pharmacopoeia of All Saints". Logically speaking, he should be a giant in theory, and he should be able to refine some The elixir is right.

Han Xiumo said this before, some basic medicines are said to require no foundation at all, as long as they can mix the medicinal materials together without making mistakes, they can be refined into finished products.

But Yun Mingyuan had an inexplicable intuition: Even if he mixed all the medicinal materials together in strict accordance with the proportions, he still couldn't refine the finished pill... This is a very magical intuition, but Yun Mingyuan didn't tried.

He carried Han Xiumo, who was lying on a chair and breathed lightly, to the bed, covered him with a quilt, took a deep breath, and entered the pharmacy dedicated to Han Xiumo—this tent is actually very simple, and the things inside are naturally relatively Not in Yunmo Mountain Villa, but Han Xiumo has the Tianyuan Cauldron, and now with Tianji joining, no matter how simple the alchemy room is, it is enough in Han Xiumo's hands.

It's like Yun Mingyuan, who can carry out his own research anywhere as long as he has a computer to help with calculations.

Yun Mingyuan took out a barely passable tripod from among the magic tools he had refined, and set it up at the place where Han Xiumo often used it for refining alchemy, preparing to try refining elixir himself.

Han Xiumo just entered the body with cold air, not cold poison, and only ordinary repellent pills can solve it.

Exorcism Pill, as the name suggests, is a pill that dispels alien energy. It is also a cross-level pill, ranging from human-level pills to heaven-level pills—after all, the stronger the person, the more opponents they face. The more powerful it is, the different energy enters the body, and the suppression of the monk is very great.

Especially the sword energy of the sword cultivator, the knife gang left by the sword cultivator, or the poison of the poison cultivator.

The supernatural powers realized by some monks also possess various strange properties, such as devouring, disturbing, and infecting...

To deal with such energy, using the repellent pill is the best choice.

Of course, if the Exorcism Pill could solve all the problems, there would be no such thing as the Detoxification Pill.

The Exorcism Pill can remove the foreign energy in the body, but poison is not counted among them.

Yun Mingyuan recalled the pill formula of the exorcism pill and the refining method of the pill in his mind, and found the medicinal materials in the medicinal material locker in the alchemy room.

He was suddenly a little fortunate that Han Xiumo had put some of the medicinal materials directly in the medicinal material locker for convenience. Without these medicinal materials, he would really be helpless now and could only wait for Han Xiumo to wake up.

But he has no time to wait for Han Xiumo to wake up now, and after Han Xiumo wakes up, he may not be able to make alchemy.

Yun Mingyuan looked at the medicinal materials in front of him, and began to process the medicinal materials carefully. After processing the medicinal materials, he evened out one of the kindling seeds he had saved for refining the weapon, and put it under the alchemy furnace, ready to start alchemy.

Then he remembered something very important.

He didn't practice medicine.

The "Heavenly Heart Medicine Sacred Heart Method" practiced by Han Xiumo includes a full set of alchemy skills and heart methods, and the content in that book belongs to Yun Mingyuan's blind knowledge.

It wasn't that Han Xiumo didn't want to show it to Yun Mingyuan, but that Yun Mingyuan found that after reading it once, he actually forgot the content of the manual and mental method.

In the past, he had no doubts about his ability of photographic memory, but now he suddenly became suspicious.

On the other side, Han Xiumo was lying on the bed, his whole body was like icy shards, his face was bruised and purple, gathered together with criss-crossing scars, it looked very terrifying.

Tianji, who made a contract with him, sneaked out of his dantian at some point——Tianji's level is higher than Han Xiumo's, and the contract she signed with Han Xiumo can only be regarded as a temporary contract, and it was not aimed at long-term relationship Yes, after she leaves, she will terminate the contract with Han Xiumo.

Then run to freedom.

What Tianji didn't expect was that something happened to Han Xiumo before he left the secret realm.

It was right for Han Xiumo to choose to use the anti-cold formula to protect himself at the beginning, but the anti-cold formula can't resist the ubiquitous snow in this ghost place, it's just that the time for the cold air to enter the body will be later than it is now.

Tianji's whole body turned into flames, burning around Han Xiumo. She stretched out her hand and directly incinerated all the cold air in Han Xiumo's body.