Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

The footsteps that Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo heard came from a neatly formed team behind a row of majestic beast mounts.

Even Yun Mingyuan, who has interstellar experience and has seen the grand military parade of the empire, was shocked by this team.

The leader at the front of the team, that is, the one wearing the mask, has an extraordinary demeanor and looks like the core figure of the whole team. Naturally, he is the young city lord who is now welcomed by men and women in the city.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo had some preconceived and fearful impressions of Lin Pingcheng because of the young man with the Spirit Enhancement Flower in his hands. Even though they were shocked at this time, the two of them did not show it.

They were hidden among the very enthusiastic crowd, they were inconspicuous, and naturally they were not noticed by anyone.

Yun Mingyuan's eyes fell on the original owner's uncle, and he frowned slightly.

It is undeniable that this cheap uncle of his looks like a very decent person. Is the body of the original owner really related to Lin Pingcheng?

The two just watched the excitement, and quickly got out of the crowd and left the crowded street.

The young city lord and the group led by him returned to the city lord's mansion along the street.

As the most promising young generation in Lin Ping City, the group of people following the Young City Lord are also very respected in the entire city.

They admired even more the young city master who brought people into the depths of Yunding Mountain, and returned everyone with a full beard, and even raised his aura to a higher level.

"Young City Lord really deserves to be a young talent. He has such a great talent at such a young age. Lin Pingcheng has a bright future!" The shopkeeper of the inn in the city couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He is a native of Linping City, and he doesn't know much about the origin of his master, but he does not need the blind worship of the young city lord at all, as others do.

The shop assistants around him deeply agreed.

In their hearts, the young city master is the idol of everyone in the city.

"It would be great if we could also join the young city lord's team."

"Come on, that's all our talents are. Being a sophomore in the inn is considered a high incense, and you still want to follow the young city lord?"

Another waiter in the shop did not hesitate to pour a basin of cold water on the yearning crowd.

The others thought about it too, and their interest suddenly faded.

"You still work honestly. Being able to work in our inn is already a treatment that others can't even ask for." The shopkeeper is also very satisfied with their self-aware choice.

The treatment in the inn in the city is indeed the best, because almost all the waiters in the inn live in the inn. Although the aura of the room they live in is not as good as that of the upper room of the inn, let alone the small courtyard, the aura contained in it is In the entire Lin Ping City, it can be considered rich, which is good for their cultivation.

Moreover, they can receive spirit stones every month. Even in Linping City, there may not be many monks who can use spirit stones to practice luxuriously.

With such treatment, it is no wonder that they are all devoted to the inn.

However, working in the inn all the time is a good thing or a bad thing for a monk.

It is always difficult for monks who have not experienced experience to grow up.

Therefore, the monks in the inn still choose to resign when they feel that they are ready.

In this case, the shopkeeper will not keep them - there are people in the city who want to work in their inn.

The owner of the inn was on the top floor of the inn. In his exclusive room, his eyes fell on the masked man not far away, thoughtfully.

Is the person Shimen is looking for really him?

He opened this inn in Linping City not only because he wanted to find out an old matter, but also because of his mission as a teacher.

The task of the teacher's door asked him to look for an unborn genius in Linping City, but he couldn't find it anywhere in the city, and he never found that so-called genius.

If it is true, Lin Shu, the young city lord of the city lord's mansion, is undoubtedly the one who most meets the qualifications of a genius, but he just feels that something is not right, and until now he has no intention of bringing him back to the master's school.

Still waiting.

Anyway, the time limit for Shimen's mission is 20 years, so it's important for him to find out who was behind the old incident first.

He closed the window casually to isolate the hustle and bustle outside. Naturally, he would not know that after he lowered the window, the young city lord wearing a mask suddenly raised his head and glanced in his direction.

It caused a burst of excitement among the female nuns in the city in that direction!

Before anyone knew it, Han Xiumo had attached a strange fragrance to the peddler holding the black spirit stone.

After the two left from the busy street, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo followed the direction of Yixiang, and planned to investigate the Zeng Linghua first.

Yun Mingyuan's physical condition must be related to the Zengling Flower, but it is not known through what channel those Zengling Flowers appeared in Yun Mingyuan's body.

Although even if the cause of the matter is investigated clearly, there may not be a solution to Yun Mingyuan's physical condition, but without knowing the reason, even if he wants to prescribe the right medicine, he can't find a direction.

Yun Mingyuan wanted to investigate this matter, not entirely because of his health, a crazy guess came into his mind, and he was a little curious about the past of the original owner.

But more importantly, he hopes to investigate the matter of the original owner and settle the cause and effect with the original owner.

Regarding the cause and effect, Yun Mingyuan heard it from the classics in the cultivation world. He occupied the original owner's body and formed a cause and effect relationship with the original owner. However, the original owner's spirit has disappeared. What Yun Mingyuan can think of is, There is only one way to solve the cause and effect with the original owner.

The two had different thoughts, and together they followed the fanciful butterfly that Han Xiumo had cultivated at some time, going around and around, and came to a... small shop.

The two looked at each other, both a little puzzled.

How is this going?

The two of them didn't startle the snake, they stretched out their spiritual sense tacitly, and sneaked into the shop.

The peddler who said he had just entered a secret realm slapped a few spirit stones on the table: "Shopkeeper, what other good products do you have here?"

"Hey, Erhei sold out so quickly? It seems that the business has been good these days?"

"No, it's not that there are more and more foreign monks recently, and those who have been taken advantage of by Lingshi are good money."

The shopkeeper glanced at the Lingshi on the table, and agreed: "That's not true, all the locals are like ghosts, but the business of monks from other places is indeed easy to do. If you meet a few people who don't know the goods, Are you afraid that you will earn more?"

The peddler named Erhei laughed twice: "That's not true."

"Okay, hurry up and take me to see, what good things are there recently!"

"Okay, okay, come with me." The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to put away the spirit stone that Erhei had thrown on the table, with a more sincere smile on his face.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who had seen this scene with their spiritual sense, looked at each other, they did not startle the snake, and continued to observe the situation over there with their spiritual sense.

Yun Mingyuan focused on two things, took out a lot of items from the storage bag, and started to assemble some things that Han Xiumo couldn't understand at all.

Han Xiumo didn't ask much.

In the shop, the shopkeeper led a monk named Erhei into the back door of the shop, walked a section of winding road, and entered a warehouse. He opened the door of the warehouse and nodded to Erhei: "Everything is here, you can see what you need."

The items sold by the shopkeeper here are all ordinary materials for self-cultivation, such as some common ores, several kinds of animal bones that Han Xiumo bought casually before, and in an inconspicuous corner of the warehouse, what is piled up is Yun Ming Yuan and Han Xiumo saw the remains of the black spirit stone used to grow Zeng Linghua at the hawker's stall before.

Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were a little surprised.

Yun Mingyuan calmly put the things he made just now back into the storage bag.

Originally, he planned to get a new camera, and arranged to put it in this shop to observe the situation inside, but he didn't expect that it would be easy to find nowhere to find it. The monitor he just got out has not been used yet. They knew the source of those black stones.

Han Xiumo's expression flickered, and Er Hei, who was buying goods in the warehouse, looked at the pile of black stones next to him, curious: "Shopkeeper, what are these black stones?"

The shopkeeper's eyes fell on the pile of stones, and his face changed slightly: "Why are you asking this?"

Er Hei scratched his head: "Yesterday, there was a monk who seemed to be very curious about this thing. I thought it was a treasure, but the man left after asking a question." He was quite disappointed when he mentioned this.

He winked at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, if this is something good, don't forget to bring your brothers to make a fortune together!"

The shopkeeper's face remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly: "This is not a business you can participate in. You have seen these stones, but you have to cover them to death, or the god Da Luo will not be able to save you."

Erhei's eyes flashed, and his face was full of flattery: "What the shopkeeper said is, I don't dare to think about it casually. If the shopkeeper had told me earlier, I would never have taken a second look!"

He suddenly thought of something, and took out the black stone that had been left on the stall for a whole day yesterday, but no one cared about it, and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Isn't this a small thing? Don't you know that there is a lot in it? Don't compare with me."

There is some friendship between the shopkeeper and Erhei. Seeing that Erhei took out the things, his expression improved a little: "Okay, have you found everything you are looking for? Hurry up and leave after the selection!"

"Come on!" Erhei immediately grabbed some things from the warehouse, and left in a hurry.

He probably also guessed that those black stones might really be treasures, but what the shopkeeper said was right, treasures in the realm of comprehension may be lucky to get them, but they may not be useful, so he had better not get involved.

On the other side, Yun Mingyuan was a little surprised that Erhei would take the initiative to ask about Lingshi, but he didn't think much about it.

I just think they're lucky.

[It seems that our luck is very good, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. 】

[Next, as long as you keep an eye on this store, you might be able to find clues about those spirit stones. 】Han Xiumo replied via voice transmission.

But if Yun Mingyuan observed carefully, he would find that Han Xiumo's expression was a bit unnatural.

But at this time, Yun Mingyuan's mind was full of the people behind the Lingshi, and he didn't pay attention to Han Xiumo's situation.

The two of them decided to squat near the shop.

Emperor Tian paid off, after waiting around for two days, they noticed that the shopkeeper had found someone to put all the discarded black spirit stones in a storage bag, and left the shop with the storage bag.

The two tacitly followed at the same time.

The shopkeeper could barely be regarded as a respectable person in Lin Pingcheng, but his cultivation had reached the foundation establishment stage, so to speak, he was not as good as Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo.

Coupled with the fact that the two of them have concealment skills, they were not discovered along the way.

They followed the shopkeeper all the way to a big house.

Zhaizi wrote the word "Lin Fu".