Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Such congenital deficiency can only be brought from the mother's womb. The two attributes that are incompatible with each other are prone to conflict. It is normal for two people to have congenital deficiency symptoms.

That Miss Liu Xinyi's congenital deficiency is different from that of their young master, but she is also a pitiful person.

It's just a trick of good fortune.

Since Li Kefei and Yan Cheng knew that the young master had no intentions for the two girls of the Liu family, they naturally didn't pay more attention.

What they didn't expect was that after the girl from the Liu family left the shop, the news that they could buy the Butian Pill in their shop in the city suddenly spread like an uproar.

"Did you know that in the store opened by the master Shaogu of Hengjian Valley, there are actually mending pills and five elements ascending spirit charms for sale!"

"What? True or false?"

"Of course it's true! My distant uncle's cousin's third aunt's second aunt's second aunt's distant niece bought the Butian Pill, which cured her congenital insufficiency, and now her cultivation level has advanced to the mid-stage Golden Core!"

"What? There is such a good thing, why are you still spreading it to the outside world, why don't you go to that store to have a look?"

"What are you looking at? Although there are sky-replenishing pills, you need [-] top-quality spirit stones to buy one," the monk who first brought up the topic gave a wry smile and sighed, "How can this be an ordinary monk like us?" Can you afford it?"

"Three hundred top-quality spirit stones? Isn't this exactly the same as the price at the auction? Could it be that the Heaven Mending Pill is real?"

Those cultivators who are not high enough to repair the sky-replenishing pills that appear on the black market dare not sell them at high prices. If they are found to be fakes, they are very likely to be chased and killed.

But if the selling price is not so outrageous, some monks who bought fakes may not be willing to pursue these spirit stones.

Obviously, among the monks who hang around in the black market, which one can have no way in their hearts?

They know very well where the bottom line of deception lies.

But if someone dared to sell the pill in his hand for such a high price, and opened a shop outside, it meant that they were not afraid of being targeted and hunted down.

There is a [-]% probability that the things that are taken out are real.

If so...

The monk who received the spirit stone was still performing hard, and some people who seemed to be indifferent had quietly disappeared and left the restaurant quietly, ready to go to the shop to have a look.

On the second floor, the two women sitting in the box looked at each other and smiled.

"It seems that the professional level of that person is good." Liu Xinyi, who still looked a little old, took a sip of tea and smiled slightly.

Liu Xinran agreed very much: "That's true."

They didn't stay in Licheng for a long time, but Licheng was indeed the place where they stayed, a city where monsters, ghosts and monsters gather together, and there are all kinds of people.

In this city, there are disciples of the five major sects who are very Buddhist, who seem to be indifferent to everything, and some of them are suppressed by the city lord's mansion, which is completely like a decoration of the four major associations.

There are also monks who are hunted down by the enemy and rely on the deterrence of the city lord to save their lives. There are even some monks who have magical abilities and can get along like a fish in water in the city.

For example, the monk who received their spirit stones and spread the news.

Although these words of his cannot withstand scrutiny, they can make people unconsciously believe that what he said is true. It is self-evident where those monks who leave will go.

"We should go too." Liu Xinyi wanted to take Butian Pill, she must not leave the city in a place full of fish and dragons, she must find an absolutely safe place.

In comparison, there is no place that is safer than their Liu family's clan land.

"Sister, do you think Su Mingzhao will know that we did this?"

"So what if we know?" Liu Xinran raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are we doing, don't we need to say hello to him?"

"That's true." Liu Xinyi thought about it. The two sisters had nothing to do with Su Mingzhao. Even if he knew that they did it, would it be possible for Su Mingzhao to thank them?

So nothing to worry about.

Liu Xinyi stood up and left with Liu Xinran.

The two sisters were just passers-by in Li City. Although what they did caused a little disturbance to Li City, Hengjian Valley had already had a countermeasure, and there was no surprise that there were more guests suddenly.

The Heaven Mending Pills in their store are not fake, but they are not in large quantities, and not every monk is likely to buy them.

Hengjian Valley has set a rule that every half a month, a pill of mending the sky will be released. If the monks want to buy the pill of mending the sky, they can wait until the day when the pill is released, and then rush to buy it.

Soon, the shop opened by Hengjian Valley, called Hengjian Medicine Talisman Store, became well-known in Licheng.

In addition to Butian Pill, other pills and talismans are also very popular.

Miraculously, every other month, Hengjian Valley will hang a sign in their shop.

What appeared on the plaque was either the name of a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, or the name of a kind of spiritual plant, or a kind of refining tool, or the material for refining talismans.

As long as someone has these treasures of heaven and earth in their hands, or has information about these things that can be guaranteed to be true, they can exchange for a pill or a talisman in the shop.

——Of course, if what they take out is directly the treasures of heaven and earth that are needed in the store, then they can directly exchange the things. If they want to exchange things with news, they must make an oath of heaven. If the news is false, it will be backlashed by the oath.

The store also released news that this event will be valid for a long time, if someone can give the real news, even if it is the Butian Pill, it is not impossible to exchange it.

There was even a gossip in the dark that there was an alchemist behind this shop. If the news they brought out was enough to make that alchemist's heart move, maybe he could invite that alchemist to help them refine Elixir.

However, whether this rumor is true or not remains to be verified, and rumors are raging in Li City.

This was originally just a plan of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and the two of them actually didn't intend to receive much news about the treasures they wanted.

The first thing they hung out was Tianxin Snow Lotus.

Among the medicinal materials used to refine the Broken Pill, there is a certain order of heaven, earth, dragon, phoenix, yin and yang.

Han Xiumo's physical condition is not very good, and he has become a little weak recently, and the speed of alchemy has slowed down a lot.

Now he certainly can't find all the medicinal materials in a short time to refine the elixir, but he has already refined the ground root fruit, and then he can try to refine part of the Tianxin snow lotus to reduce the impact of backlash .

The Fire of Nirvana also said that in Han Xiumo's current situation, it is best to refine some of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures first. Anyway, refining the heavenly materials and earthly treasures will not have any impact on the subsequent consumption of the broken bite pill.

Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo believed in the words of the fire of Nirvana.

However, even news about Tianxin Snow Lotus is not easy to find.

Although Tianxin Snow Lotus is called Snow Lotus, it does not grow in the snow-capped mountains, but in the desert.

There is a desert in Xizhou, but the conditions in the desert are very bad, and there is not even any spiritual energy. Once entering the desert, the spiritual energy in the body is used up, and it will become no different from ordinary people, unless it is to be in the desert. A monk looking for something, otherwise few monks enter the desert.

The name of this desert is Bigan Desert.

Yun Mingyuan was a little surprised. In some legends about the mother planet in the empire, there was a story about Bigan, but he had an intuition that that Bigan and this Bigan were definitely not the same thing.

They didn't actually put hope in the store.

Instead, a reward was issued in the dark building of the black market. You can use any elixir of the earth level in exchange for the news of Tianxin Snow Lotus. A elixir suitable for the Transcending Tribulation Period.

But there was no reply in the dark building.

To Yun Mingyuan's and Han Xiumo's surprise, someone in Hengjian Valley's shop actually said that they knew about Tianxin Snow Lotus.

The moment Shaogu Master Mingzhao heard the news, he immediately invited the monk who said these words to the box behind the shop, and personally served the monk tea.

The monk who spoke was just a monk at the golden core stage, his whole body was wrapped in a strange black robe, which looked a little strange.

But Su Mingzhao did not neglect this cultivator because of this, instead he remained calm: "I don't know what this fellow Taoist said about the news about Tianxin Snow Lotus, but is it true?"

"Of course it's true, I can swear by my Dao heart." The monk's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was blocked by something, and his voice sounded hoarse and terrifying.

Su Mingzhao's face remained unchanged: "In this case, I naturally believe in the sincerity of fellow Taoist."

Swearing with Dao heart is equivalent to putting the rest of his life on the path of cultivation on this one sentence. If he utters a lie, his cultivation for the rest of his life will not be able to make any progress, and he may even be punished by Heavenly Dao. Keep an eye on it, even the current cultivation base can't maintain it.

The oath of heaven is so strict.

Su Mingzhao felt that there was no need for a monk who had reached the golden core stage to harm himself with such an oath.

Now it was the monk who was a little surprised: "Is that how you believe it?"

"What's so unbelievable?" The expression on Su Mingzhao's face remained unchanged, "I believe that no monk who can swear the oath of heaven will use his future as a joke."

"That's true." The monk sneered as if mocking himself.

Even an unfamiliar outsider can understand the truth, but his Taoist companion can't understand it.

He chose to believe another smooth talker...

When the monk smiled, his voice sounded even weirder.

Fortunately, Su Mingzhao has undergone professional training, and will not show any abnormalities at this time. He pretended that he hadn't heard anything just now, and went straight to the point: "If fellow daoist can guarantee that the news is true, I don't know what fellow daoist needs. As a reward?"

He believed that it was impossible for this monk to tell the news so simply, so it was better to ask the price directly.

"I heard that you have an alchemist here." The monk who was wearing a cloak to cover himself up suddenly said.

Su Mingzhao did not speak, noncommittal.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you talk about your request? As long as it's something we can do..."

He neither admitted that there was an alchemist behind them, nor denied it.

Just look at how this monk understands, and what is needed.

The monk knew it well, he suddenly lifted his hand, revealing a large area of ​​burn marks on his hand, and he could vaguely see black flames leaping in his flesh, which looked shocking.

"I have this kind of strange flames and wounds all over my body," the monk's voice was eerily calm. It was obvious that he had endured such torture for more than a day or two. "If the alchemist behind you can heal my wound, I will tell you the news."

Rao Su Mingzhao, who claimed to be well-informed, was also surprised by the wound on the monk's body, and he was not surprised when he heard the monk's request.

Also, if he didn't want to heal his own wounds, he wouldn't have come here either.

But this is not Su Mingzhao's decision.

He shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I can't promise you now."

The monk was a little disappointed at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he subconsciously held his breath.

"But I can introduce you to an alchemist, maybe he has a way to heal your wound."

The monk's only exposed eye suddenly lit up: "Thank you very much!"