Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Han Xiumo still had some professional ethics, and he didn't intend to open his mouth like a lion, but wanted to see what the priest could offer in exchange.

The priest thought for a while, but still asked: "I don't know what are the characteristics of the storage magic weapon?"

Han Xiumo introduced the types of magical artifacts in his hand, and asked: "...there are a total of these types, which one does the priest want?"

The priest was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there are so many types of space magic weapons for human monks.

He thought about it for a while, and vacillated between the magic storage artifact that recognizes the master by dripping blood and the ordinary storage magic artifact.

He thought for a while, and then asked: "I don't know if the magic weapon that recognizes the owner by dripping blood can change the owner?"

As a priest, his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary warriors in the tribe, but he is not immortal. Although he has not reached his limit, the possibility of living longer is not too great.

If it is a magic weapon of space that recognizes the master by dripping blood, after he dies, can his successor still open it?

But if it's just an ordinary magic storage device, everyone can open it and see what's inside, which is hard to rest assured.

Han Xiumo raised his eyebrows. The priest's question got to the point. He nodded: "That's natural. There are two ways to change the master of the magic weapon that recognizes the master by dripping blood. The first is that the original master cancels the master recognition. The second is that you can set a certain requirement, and if you meet the inheritance conditions, you can inherit the space magic weapon."

"If the priest recognizes the master of the space magic weapon, it can be set as a common characteristic among your wild priests. As long as this characteristic is achieved, you can change to a new master after the death of the first master. "

The priest was thoughtful.

There was a light in his eyes, which meant that it was already very obvious. Choosing the magic weapon for storing blood to recognize the owner would be beneficial to their tribe and not harmful at all.

He has nothing to worry about.

The priest made up his mind, he looked at Han Xiumo: "Alchemist Han, please follow me."

Even if he had good things, he couldn't bring them with him. Han Xiumo needed to follow him to the tent to see if he could come up with chips that would satisfy Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo did not refuse either.

At this time, Yun Mingyuan had finished his retreat and refined the magic weapon, so he just walked out and looked at the two who were about to leave: "Is there anything good, can you bring me one?"

"Of course." Han Xiumo blinked at him, and communicated with Yun Mingyuan in the sea of ​​knowledge by the way.

[I just made a deal with the priest. 】

【Oh? 】

Yun Mingyuan was also very supportive, and responded to him with a smile.

[I think the priest seems to like to store magical artifacts, and we have discussed with him. If the priest can produce something that satisfies us, we will exchange some magical artifacts for the priest. 】

Han Xiumo still felt a trace of regret while speaking.

[The priest doesn't seem to have divine consciousness, and cannot use the storage magic weapon controlled by divine consciousness. 】

Yun Mingyuan smiled and didn't say much.

In fact, the priest didn't intend to ask for a magical storage tool controlled by his spiritual sense, maybe it wasn't just because he didn't have a spiritual sense.

It is impossible to expect that the control of spiritual consciousness can be directly captured by a person with a higher level of gentleman, which means that there is no secret at all in front of such a person.

Moreover, the things came from the hands of human monks. Who knows if human monks have any special means to see through the contents of his magic weapon storage?

No matter what the reason is, the priest will not accept the storage magic weapon controlled by the divine consciousness.

He transmitted the analysis to Han Xiumo, and Han Xiumo suddenly realized.

Both Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan's spiritual senses are very strong, and the two of them have almost never been seen through the contents of the magical artifacts because their spiritual senses are not strong enough, but this is indeed a hidden danger.

He blinked.

[Then should we change to a magic storage device? 】

[This is not necessary. 】Yun Mingyuan laughed.

The two of them didn't put many useful things in the ordinary storage artifacts, so it doesn't matter what is inside if someone finds out.

Han Xiumo just didn't react for a while, and soon realized that their important things were stored in the sea of ​​consciousness space, and the ordinary storage space was just a cover for them.

There's no important use for it.

So if someone finds out what's inside, at most they will only feel that the two of them are poor, and no other thoughts will arise at all.

While the two were talking, they had arrived at the priest's tent.

"I have some things here. I don't know if they are useful to the two of you. You can see if they can be exchanged for storage magic tools."

The tent where the priest lives actually has a universe inside. Although it is not like a human monk can carry the tent with him, there is a fixed place in his tent to hide secret and important things.

This is the inheritance left by the priests of the past generations. There is a small hidden space inside, and almost all the important things are inside.

It's just not as easy to carry as a storage device for human monks.

He took out some things that had been handed down by the previous priest and told him that he could exchange them with human monks, thought about it, and finally added a branch.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's eyes first fell on that branch: "This is..."

The priest nodded: "That's right, these are the branches of the giant nine-percent tree."

The nine-percent giant tree is regarded as a sacred tree in the wilderness. No one will, and no one dares to break off the branches of the nine-percent giant tree. Doing so will be condemned by the whole wilderness.

The branch in the priest's hand was given to the priest by the giant nine-percent tree.

He has taken care of the giant nine-percent tree for so many years, and it was only the last time that he was lucky enough to get such a small piece.

As a sacred tree in the wild, the giant nine-percent tree has the ability to help soldiers awaken. However, over the years, the giant nine-percent tree has become less and less effective in this regard, which is why the warriors in the wild are in a situation where there is a lack of success.

No one knew what this meant, and the priest just had a bad hunch and decided to plan ahead and make preparations early.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were very interested in the branches of the giant nine-percent tree.

They had received some blessings from the giant nine-percent tree in the wilderness before, and had a feeling of closeness to the giant nine-percent tree. Although they didn't know what the branches of the giant nine-percent tree could be used for, they all had a premonition: they must get this Cut the branch!

The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more he can sense some dangers in the future.

This time, both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo had a certain feeling at the same time, the branches of the giant nine-percent tree were of great use to them!

No matter what the price, they will get this branch!

But the priest took out the things for them to choose, which obviously showed that they didn't need to pay too much to get this branch.

The two looked at each other.

If they were merchants, they should directly exchange the storage artifact for this branch.

But at the same time, they developed an intuition that if the value of this exchange is not equal, even if this branch is obtained, it may be useless.

They don't know the origin of the nine-percent giant wood, but since they have such a feeling, it can only show that it is indeed possible for the nine-percent giant tree to have such a feeling.

Han Xiumo, who was about to speak just now, fell silent for a moment.

The two of them were quiet for too long, and the priest was a little uneasy: "Could it be that there is nothing here that the two of you like?"

If this was the case, the priest really didn't know what could make Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's hearts move.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo shook their heads immediately, they realized that this might be the most outrageous thing they had ever encountered in their life.

In the world of comprehension, there may really be honesty-based businessmen who do business without loss or profit—of course, they prefer to call them philanthropists, but such people are definitely in the minority, and may even not exist at all.

It was definitely not Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo.

But now, both of them have a strong intuition that they can't make any money from this business, and they must guarantee an equal exchange.

This is really embarrassing.

"We are thinking about how to exchange with the priest." They will not express their intuition and give up the initiative.

Although it is not a profitable business, it doesn't make much sense whether the initiative is in hand or not.

The priest was overjoyed: "You two mean that the things here can be exchanged for magic weapons?"

"Yes, and it's more than enough." Han Xiumo had to tell the truth, "We want to exchange this branch, but the value of the nine-percent giant tree far exceeds that of the magic weapon. If there is anything else the priest needs, he can also ask. "

The priest was slightly taken aback.

This was the first time he heard such words from a human monk.

Most human monks, when they arrive in their tribe, are willing to exchange with him some resources that only the wilderness can have, but most of them will bargain, sometimes even if the value of the item is lower than what the item should have, the priest can't say anything .

Who made them ignorant of the bottom line of human monks?

However, he probably figured out the value of most things later on, except for the nine-percent giant tree. It is rare for a monk like Han Xiumo to bluntly say the value of the nine-percent giant tree.

He didn't refuse either.

Since Han Xiumo had already spoken up on his own initiative, he wanted him to speak up.

The priest was originally the type of person in the wild continent who could faintly perceive some strange things, and he also had a strange feeling at this time.

Nine-percent giant wood can only be exchanged in a completely equivalent way.

Something vaguely flashed through his mind, but it wasn't obvious. He thought about what the tribe needed and made up his mind.

"The two of you should still have pills to improve the fighting power of the tribe's fighters, right?"

Han Xiumo nodded: "Yes."

Something flashed through his mind for a moment, and he looked at the priest: "By the way, the warriors in the tribe are awakened. Can't the nine-percent giant tree help?"

The priest couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The two of you don't know that there have been fewer and fewer fighters awakened by the Jiuli Giant Tree in recent years. Although the children in the tribe look powerful, they have never experienced the awakening of the sacred tree. Compared with a real fighter, it is actually much inferior."

He wasn't worried about what Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo would do to their tribe when they found out about these things.

After what happened with A Ni and A Zhan before, the priest also realized that if Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo wanted to do something to their tribe, they would have absolutely no power to resist.

When these two people fought against the beast tide, they had already shown great abilities, but at that time he was still young and couldn't tell the strength of them. Now that I think about it, that kind of strength may only be theirs. It's just the tip of the iceberg that the two of them revealed.

The priest's words surprised Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo.

Is something going to happen to the giant nine-percent tree?

The idea was so strange and inexplicable, so menacing, it was hard to ignore.

They looked at each other and didn't say much.

Han Xiumo took out ten bottles of pills that were used to increase the strength of the wild warriors, and Yun Mingyuan also took out three storage rings at the same time.

"This is the elixir, which is used to improve the strength of soldiers." Han Xiumo passed the elixir first, and then took out two bottles again, "This is the elixir used to treat wounds, as long as it is traumatic, it can It will recover quickly, and the priest can find a way to make it suitable for the wild continent."

Yun Mingyuan also found an opportunity: "These three storage rings are all blood-dropped rings, and the spaces inside are ten squares, one hundred squares and one thousand squares."

The priest was very surprised that there was such a large space, or three?