Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Because of Yun Xuan's troubles, Yun Mingyuan's sacrifice of the natal magic weapon was postponed. He didn't know when he could come up with a way for Yun Xuan to get the best of both worlds, so this matter was postponed.

Yun Xuan heaved a sigh of relief knowing that Yun Mingyuan would not have a new weapon spirit immediately.

He knew the importance of the natal magic weapon to a monk, but he really didn't want Yun Mingyuan's natal magic weapon to be a... stand-in that was very similar to himself.

Because his progress was slowed down, this time, it was Han Xiumo who left the level first.

There was no rule that the two could not enter each other's laboratory. When Han Xiumo was busy, Yun Mingyuan would choose to wait outside his laboratory. Even if he went in directly, he would not be rejected at all.

And Yun Mingyuan's laboratory naturally treated Han Xiumo the same way.

Han Xiumo pushed open the door, and saw Yun Mingyuan confronting a robot with a chubby body, who looked like Yun Xuan: "Don't you really think about it? If you become a weapon spirit , you won’t be able to change your body casually in the future.”

Yunxuan likes to be elusive and to be able to control the feeling of the entire laboratory. When he was in the Abyss Laboratory, Yunxuan could be said to be everywhere in the laboratory, whether it is the humble sweeping robot or the machine that runs the core program... as long as If Yun Xuan wants to go, he can become them.

But if Yunxuan becomes a weapon spirit, he can't change his shell as he likes.

When Han Xiumo heard Yun Mingyuan's words, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Yun Xuan wants to be a weapon spirit?"

Both Yun Mingyuan and Yun Xuan looked up at Han Xiumo at the same time, Yun Mingyuan was a little surprised: "Are you out of customs?"

This time, Han Xiumo's retreat seems a bit short?

As if seeing Yun Mingyuan's thoughts, Han Xiumo couldn't help feeling helpless: "I've been in retreat for three months."

Yun Mingyuan was a little shocked: "Three months?"

He and Yun Xuan have been arguing for so long?

Because Yun Xuan wanted to be the spirit of his natal magic weapon, Yun Mingyuan had been heartbroken during this time, and he didn't notice the passage of time at all. He didn't expect that three months had passed in such a hurry.

He and Han Xiumo were almost in seclusion. Yun Mingyuan was surprised that he had been arguing with Yun Xuan for so long because of this matter.

Han Xiumo nodded, and became more curious about the topic between Yun Mingyuan and Yun Xuan.

"Does Yunxuan want to be someone's tool spirit?"

In Han Xiumo's eyes, Yunxuan was actually similar to a weapon spirit, but Yunxuan couldn't see the flow of spiritual light in the cultivation world, and it looked like something made by ordinary people, so he couldn't be sure for a while. What kind of existence is it.

But in his heart, he still prefers Yunxuan to be a tool spirit.

If that's the case, there doesn't seem to be much to argue about.

Yun Mingyuan was a little helpless: "Yun Xuan wants to be my natal magic weapon spirit."

His natal magic weapon is still a semi-finished product. Yun Mingyuan's initial plan was to use Yunxuan's data to integrate it with his natal magic weapon, so that he can have powerful computing power and become his real second brain. A new assistant, but Yun Xuan was obviously not willing to cooperate.

Han Xiumo was also a little surprised: "The talisman? What is your natal artifact?"

Yun Mingyuan didn't expect Han Xiumo to ask such a question suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Han Xiumo blinked: "Is it something I can't know?"

His words were just teasing. There is nothing he can't know about the relationship between him and Yun Mingyuan. It's just that Han Xiumo hadn't thought of Yun Mingyuan's natal magic weapon before, so naturally he didn't know about Yun Mingyuan. I want to get something out and use it as my own magic weapon.

"That's not true." Of course Yun Mingyuan knew that this was just a joke, he smiled, "There is nothing you can't know."

He released the embryo of the natal magic weapon he had refined and put it in Han Xiumo's palm: "This is my natal magic weapon."

This is the main experimental console of the central control room of the Abyss Laboratory. It is a test bed assembled by machines purchased from the wealth accumulated by Yun Mingyuan when he climbed up step by step. It has been upgraded many times, but the exterior has hardly changed.

This device embryo already has the prototype of the test bench.

But Yun Mingyuan still had an even crazier idea in his heart... It's just that the current conditions are not yet possible to achieve, so he kept that idea in his heart and didn't say it out.

"Is this your previous laboratory?" Han Xiumo looked at the pocket version of the test bench in his hand, a little curious. He was very curious about everything in the world Yun Mingyuan used to live in, but they didn't often share the past. .

Although Yun Mingyuan didn't say anything, Han Xiumo could also see that Yun Mingyuan's past must have been full of hardships, just like Yun Mingyuan seldom mentioned his past life in front of him, he also had a tacit understanding The world that Yun Mingyuan originally lived in was rarely mentioned in front of Yun Mingyuan.

But the less you know, the more curious you are.

Yun Mingyuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he nodded: "The test bench is still very rough now, and when there are more things in the future, it will be gradually perfected."

The things he said refer to the genius earth treasures that can be used to refine the natal magic weapon. His plan needs a lot of things, but these things are not easy to get, and they will take a long time to accumulate.

Han Xiumo looked at the test bench in his hand, and returned the things to Yun Mingyuan: "Are you going to make Yun Xuan a weapon spirit?"

Yun Xuan used to be the manager of Yun Mingyuan's laboratory. Now that Yun Mingyuan suddenly wants to get a new tool spirit for the laboratory, it is normal for Yun Xuan to have some emotions.

Han Xiumo touched Yun Xuan's round head, noticed Yun Mingyuan's expression, and was a little surprised: "Why?"

Yun Mingyuan was silent.

But in the divine sense, he sent a voice transmission to Han Xiumo: [Yun Xuan should have become more and more like a human being, and his learning and evolution direction should not be like this. 】

[But if Yunxuan really becomes an individual capable of generating independent consciousness, then his decision should be worthy of respect, right? 】Han Xiumo was puzzled.

Yun Mingyuan sighed.

【I know, so during this period of time, I'm trying to find a way to achieve both. If one day, Yun Xuan doesn't want to be a weapon spirit anymore, I will leave enough retreat for him. 】

Han Xiumo immediately understood.

In Yun Mingyuan's heart, Yunxuan is actually very important. Yunxuan is not only an AI made by himself, but also his best partner, strongest assistant, and even his relatives. Let Yun Xuan get hurt.

If Yunxuan wants to become a weapon spirit and has made up his mind to do so, he will not refuse Yunxuan's request, but at the same time, if Yunxuan does not want to continue to be a weapon spirit, he will also make something for Yunxuan. A complete retreat.

Han Xiumo smiled, his eyes soft.

Yes, he has always known that Yun Mingyuan is a soft person.

It just looks a little cold on the outside.

Those who have hurt and betrayed Yun Mingyuan in the past will regret their choice one day.

He stopped asking about Yun Xuan, and suddenly a bottle appeared in his hand: "Why do you think I came to you?"

When Yun Mingyuan saw the bottle in Han Xiumo's hand, he immediately understood and felt a little helpless: "Have you refined the soul-fixing pill?"

Han Xiumo has always been high-spirited and confident in his professional field. He smiled and said, "You guessed it right, and I'm rewarding you!"

He gave the elixir to Yun Mingyuan: "Soul-fixing elixir can fix the soul and reduce the damage caused by seizing the house. Although from a certain point of view, your situation seems to be an automatic sacrifice by the original owner, but who I don't know if there will be any hidden dangers, I'd better take two pills of soul-fixing pill and try."

Regarding Han Xiumo's judgment, Yun Mingyuan would not doubt it. In the field of refining medicine, Han Xiumo would not say things that he was not sure about.

and……

Han Xiumo continued: "Even if there is no problem with the soul, the soul-fixing pill can also have a certain effect on the sea of ​​consciousness. In short, there is no harm."

Yun Mingyuan thought in his heart: Sure enough, Han Xiumo would not give him anything dangerous.

He opened the elixir bottle, and a strong scent of elixir came out. Compared with all the elixirs that Yun Mingyuan had taken before, it gave him a very strange feeling, as if it was the attraction from the depths of his soul.

With a shudder in his heart, he suddenly realized that he felt that there was no problem with his soul, it was just his unilateral thought. In fact, there were indeed some problems between his soul and this body. , When a problem really arises in the future, when the hidden danger breaks out, he may not have any time to react at all.

He immediately ate the pill.

After taking this pill, Yun Mingyuan immediately felt refreshed, and there seemed to be some kind of strange connection between the soul and the body.

His eyes flickered, and he took another pill.

After these two elixirs went down, he noticed that an invisible shackle had disappeared from his body, and a subtle connection with this world had been faintly produced.

He told Han Xiumo all his feelings.

Han Xiumo breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it works."

Of course, his worries were not groundless. Many monks who seized their homes would have some strange symptoms. The appearance of the soul-fixing pill was prepared for those monks. Of course, there is a market for the soul-fixing pill among the monks who seized their homes. On the issue of mental instability caused by other reasons, of course, he has more right to speak.

It's a pity that because the growth of the soul-fixing grass is difficult, the refining of the soul-fixing pill is very difficult, and there are still many other substitutes for the same type of pill.

It's just not as effective as the soul-fixing pill.

He planned to put the soul-fixing pill in his elixir collection, maybe he could sell it for a big price at some point.

Of course, it was the mid-grade and top-grade soul-fixing pills that he refined before. As for the top-grade soul-fixing pills, he didn't lack these things, so he left them for Yun Mingyuan to eat as jelly beans.

Anyway, given Yun Mingyuan's physical condition, taking the Dinghun Pill would not do any harm.

He smiled, and said to Yun Mingyuan: "After a while, the next Soul-fixing grass should mature, and then I will continue to refine the Soul-fixing pill for you."

"Okay." Yun Mingyuan did not refuse.

There's no need for him to refuse attention from his partner.

He and Han Xiumo looked at each other and smiled.

Yun Xuan quit: "Doesn't a robot my age exist?"

Single robot impotent rage!

Yun Mingyuan didn't intend to give Yun Xuan a look at first, but suddenly he thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly, and said to Yun Xuan: "Have you thought about it, if you become my weapon spirit, you will You must see the two of us showing our affection every day."

Single dog Yunxuan: "..."

He's not interested in the relationship between Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, but he doesn't want to be replaced by others either!

Yun Xuan walked to the corner alone to think about the problem, both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo couldn't help smiling.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xuan is quite easy to fool.

But how to make Yun Xuan dispel this idea is still somewhat difficult.