Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Especially those disciples who didn't deal with Junfu.

"Why, he, Junfu, did something wrong, and wanted our Immortal Sect of Medicine to suffer such humiliation?" In the resident of Immortal Sect of Medicine, a group of monks gathered around a handsome and elegant man, their expressions were rather aggrieved .

The monk who was surrounded by stars and the moon smiled slightly: "It's just for Junior Brother Jun, just get used to it."

"Brother Dongfang, are we just going to watch?"

"How could it be?" The man they called Dongfang Senior Brother was the one surrounded by everyone. His name was Dongfang Shi, and he was the top arrogance of the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Arts.

However, as a top talent, his status in the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Arts is not as good as Junfu's grandson of the Supreme Elder, the already appointed Young Sect Master.

In terms of cultivation strength and talent, Dongfang Shi is far stronger than Junfu, but who made Dongfang Shi not have a powerful grandfather?In the sect, it is true that he received the treatment of the top Tianjiao, but the sect has never shown it, and there is a meaning to train him as the next suzerain.

Although Dongfang Shi didn't say anything on the surface, the disciples gathered around him were all resentful of his treatment and couldn't get used to Junfu.

It can be said that the younger generation of disciples of the Medicine Immortal Sect are clearly divided into two groups, one part is on the side of Dongfang Shi, and the other part is naturally those who follow Junfu.

This time, it was obviously Jun Fu who caused the trouble, but they still wanted to wipe Jun Fu's ass!

How can there be such a reason in the world?

When everyone heard Dongfang Shi's words, they all thought that Brother Dongfang had figured it out and didn't intend to interfere.

After hearing Dongfang Shi's next sentence, everyone's faces became stiff.

Dongfang Shi's face was flat: "How can we just watch, the suzerain will let us go to defend the ring first."

His tone was flat, and in the eyes of other disciples, he only felt that he felt unfair for Senior Brother Dongfang.

Brother Dongfang is clearly the suzerain's disciple, or a top talent, but in the sect, is this the kind of treatment he gets?Zongmen is too unfair.

Dongfang Shi lowered his eyes: "After all, Junfu is the grandson of the Supreme Elder... Besides, when the suzerain gives orders, we can't avoid it."

Seeing Brother Dongfang like this, the other disciples were quite angry in their hearts, but turned into helplessness.

It is clearly the No.1 below the Yuanying stage of the Zongmen, but it turns out that Brother Dongfang doesn't know anything to fight for himself, what a tragedy!

Several people looked at each other and decided something in their hearts.

Out of the corner of Dongfang Shi's eyes, he noticed everyone's expressions, and the corners of his mouth hooked in a subtle way.

Dongfang Shi's guess is not wrong, the suzerain did give an order to let them defend the three-day arena of Jindanqi at all costs.

After other people heard the news, instead of being as angry as before, there was a hint of calculation in their eyes.

Since the suzerain took the initiative to hand over this task to them, don't blame them for being rude.

They have been with Senior Brother Dongfang for many years. Senior Brother Dongfang is too kind, so he has been constrained by the suzerain all the time. If there is no Junfu... the future Immortal Sect of Medicinal Arts must belong to Senior Brother Dongfang!

At that time, those of them who followed Senior Brother Dongfang might be able to become elders...

Thinking of such a future, several disciples not only did not resist the upcoming arena, but were even eager to try it.

They are not like those idiots in the sect whose eyes are high above the top, who offend others and seek death in a high-profile manner, and who have been poisoned and have their dantians abolished.

Just admit defeat in the arena...

It's just a small matter.

The disciples of the Xianyun Sect didn't have much emotion towards this group arena, they just felt that the monks of the Xianyun Sect of Medicine Art were shameless, they clearly provoked themselves first, and now people who don't know it seem like they are the Xianyun Sect Being reasonable and not forgiving, it's like bullying the Immortal Sect of Medicine Art everywhere.

Fu Yiqing was slapped by the monk surnamed Jin. After much deliberation, he still couldn't swallow the breath. He gathered all the disciples who had received the Xianyun order sent by him, and held a meeting with the theme It is absolutely impossible to let those people from the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Art succeed in their conspiracy.

Han Xiumo, who was also pulled here for some reason, hadn't slept for several days in order to get an antidote for that someone, so he yawned drowsily and leaned against Yun Mingyuan's body.

"So, what's the point?"

Yun Mingyuan and the others made a sound, and all the monks looked over.

In fact, no one in the Xianyun Sect has never heard of the prestige of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo. They are clearly only two foundation-building disciples, but they are full of legends. The Zangshu Pavilion got good things again, and handed them over to the Zongmen's stories for them to relish.

But also because they are too legendary, these two junior brothers... Maybe they should be called senior brothers now?The two of them don't often appear in the sect, and they can almost be regarded as hermits.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yiqing was able to pull the two of them together.

But after thinking about it, in the final analysis, the matter was not caused by Han Xiumo who was yawning?It's perfectly normal for them to appear here.

Han Xiumo accepted the baptism of everyone's eyes, and suddenly woke up, a little embarrassed: "What are you all looking at me for?"

"Are we really going to give the Immortal Sect the antidote?"

A disciple suddenly asked.

Han Xiumo's expression froze for a moment.

Yun Mingyuan gently moved Han Xiumo's head to his shoulder, and changed into a posture that Han Xiumo felt comfortable with, with a calm expression, but what he said shocked the disciples of Xianyunzong: "Not necessarily, Xiumo I haven't made an antidote yet, I've been busy with this recently."

Everyone was stunned.

"No, no antidote?" Fu Yiqing was stunned when he heard this.

When the Medicine Law Immortal Sect came up with the rules of the arena, Han Xiumo didn’t say a word, as if acquiescing to the practice there, but later mentioned that when the Medicine Law Immortal Sect lost, he asked those monks to be in the Law Enforcement Hall. Kneeling for three days before giving the antidote.

As a result, now Han Xiumo suddenly said that he didn't find the antidote himself?

This is what shocked everyone.

Han Xiumo glanced at Fu Yiqing: "Isn't this normal? Who tried so hard to get the poison, and still want to find an antidote?"

He is an alchemist, not a professional poison alchemist, and has never been in the habit of making antidote.

The reason why he threw the poisonous pill out was because he saw that Han Ye was injured.

He raised Xiao Ye Zi as his younger brother for so many years, and this was the first time that this child was injured under his nose. Han Xiumo couldn't resist the urge to do it, so he subconsciously chose a special kind of poisonous pill.

There just so happens to be no antidote.

Who would have thought that the other party's name was Yaofa Xianzong, and he couldn't even get the antidote?

Otherwise, Han Xiumo wouldn't have to stay up all night trying to find an antidote for them.

Otherwise, they won't be able to get the antidote when the time comes, and embarrassingly become their Xianyun sect again.

Everyone didn't like to comment on Han Xiumo's approach for a while, they just felt... refreshing!

If it wasn't for the time when the antidote couldn't be produced, it would really not be good for the reputation of Xianyunzong. They even wanted to take a look at the monks of the Medicine Art Xianzong, knowing that there was no antidote at all!

But this kind of thought can only be thought about casually in the heart.

The disciples of Xianyunzong can still distinguish what is more important.

"Does anyone still remember the purpose of our gathering?" Fu Yiqing couldn't help interrupting the probing and eager eyes of others, "Our goal is absolutely not to let the Immortal Sect of Medicine Art win the group arena!"

"That's right, even if the final antidote must be given out, the antidote must not be exported from our hands!"

The disciples also gradually became passionate, fighting for the glory of Xianyunzong, they will never lose in this competition!

Can't lose either!

With Fu Yiqing's cultivation and charisma, those who can get together are naturally the disciples of the Foundation Establishment period. With so many disciples gathered together, they can even burst out a strong pressure.

Han Xiumo frowned, and he looked at the disciples of the sect: "Since that's the case, I've prepared all the pills you used in the group arena, as long as the ingredients are used."

There was no way, he wanted to be rich and even pack the medicinal materials together, but the financial strength did not allow it, he and Yun Mingyuan didn't have enough stocks of spirit stones or medicinal materials.

Yun Mingyuan also opened his mouth and said: "In this case, if any of your weapons are broken, you can all come to me, and if you don't mind, you can also pick a few magic weapons from me."

The most important thing Yun Mingyuan lacked was magic weapons.

During the recent period, he happened to have a lot of inspiration because of the private treasury of the Supreme Elder, and he improved a lot of spiritual weapons.

Just a few experimental subjects are still missing.

If the Medicine Immortal Sect knew that the group arena they proposed would eventually become a testing ground for Yun Mingyuan's psychic weapons, they would probably regret their original decision.

It's a pity that the current medicine law Immortal Sect cannot predict the future.

The other disciples looked at Yun Mingyuan with some curiosity: "Senior brother Yun can refine weapons?"

"You don't know?" Fu Yiqing was surprised, "How can you not know? Teacher Yun is my teacher, and the founder of Xianyun Ling in your hand! How can you not know about this?"

There are still people who don't know Yun Mingyuan's identity as a craftsman!

Fu Yiqing felt that this must be his own dereliction of duty.

So he immediately explained all the great achievements of Yun Mingyuan, and the emphasis was on Yun Mingyuan's talent in refining weapons.

The other disciples were in awe.

For monks who are proficient in any kind of art, the disciples of Xianyunzong respect them very much. No one knows when they will need to ask someone else's head, so it is best not to offend them in the first place.

Now that they know Yun Mingyuan's identity as a craftsman, their impression of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo in their hearts is finally no longer an unknown junior with some shit luck, but an alchemy senior and a craftsman with unknown strength .

Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan didn't have any idea about their performance.

Later, many disciples were still very curious, and they all took some strange-shaped spiritual weapons from Yun Mingyuan's hands.

They didn't have any hope for Yun Mingyuan's psychic weapon, they just thought that Yun Mingyuan wanted to get rid of the backlog of weapons in his hands, and they didn't even think that after the game, Yun Mingyuan said that the person who wanted to get the weapon It is important to help him analyze the shortcomings of these weapons.

I didn't take it to heart at all.

Time flies, and soon the first day of the group arena came.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's martial arts were not high, so they didn't go to Jin Danqi's side to watch the fun, and they probably couldn't understand it, and they might even be affected by Jin Danqi's battle.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who both felt that they were just assistants, naturally wouldn't take the initiative to approach them.

They chose to watch the battle on the side of the foundation-building monks.

Maybe because Junfu is just a weak Liu Fufeng in the foundation-building period, most of the disciples of the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Art in the foundation-building period follow Junfu, and there are many of them who love Junfu in their hearts. It can be said that he hates it to the bone. When he is in the ring, his first move is a killer move!

"It turned out to be... the Nine-Star Flowing Cloud Palm! A disciple of the Immortal Sect of Medicinal Art actually knows the Nine-Star Flowing Cloud Palm!" A disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect exclaimed.

Yun Mingyuan subconsciously looked at Han Xiumo, as if asking, what is Nine Star Flowing Cloud Palm?

Han Xiumo explained calmly: "A kind of palm technique is said to have been lost, and only half of it remains."

He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened: "It is said that the Nine Star Flowing Cloud Palm seems to be the skill of the Immortal Cloud Sect!"