Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Soon, the medicinal properties of the earth-level elixir began to impact Yun Mingyuan's body. He didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately closed his eyes and continued to exercise his mind. While digesting the medicinal properties of the earth-level elixir, he also wanted to impact his back The black air in the upper wound.

Fortunately, the earth-level elixir he took was a detoxification elixir, and it was barely consistent with another purpose. In a short time, the two sides would not cause any conflicts.

Yun Mingyuan's back, which had been tense all the time, slowly relaxed.

However, in Licheng Inn, Han Xiumo, who had ended the communication, was not as relieved as Yun Mingyuan thought.

He sits where he is.

Yun Mingyuan's injuries must be more serious than those he saw.

Maybe Yun Mingyuan has forgotten that the agreement of one heart can be used to feel the situation of the other party according to the wishes of both parties.

Yun Mingyuan's situation is not as good as he said.

Bad even.

After Han Xiumo was silent for a while, he activated a function in the agreement, which is to share the wound.

The contract of one heart can live and die together, and can also transfer half of the other party's wounds. If the other party of the contract is seriously injured, or is in a battle, the ability to share the wounds can make a comeback on the battlefield.

Han Xiumo spit out a mouthful of blood just after activating this function.

The only thing he could transfer was pain and injury, but he couldn't feel the strange black energy.

The burning pain on his back made Han Xiumo understand that Yun Mingyuan still had injuries on his back.

But Yun Mingyuan didn't say anything to him.

Han Xiumo probably knew in his heart why Yun Mingyuan did this.

He silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but it might not be appropriate for them to hide this.

He endured the pain as if his viscera rebelled, turned around, entered the place where he often made alchemy, and began to refine the elixir.

When Yun Mingyuan came back, he probably needed some pills.

And all of this, Yun Mingyuan, who was still in the bloody swamp, knew nothing about it.

His place is relatively hidden, on a small island in the middle of the swamp.

The conditions of the Bloody Swamp are all visible to the naked eye. Almost all the people who enter the swamp are wandering around the edge of the swamp. Except for powerful monks or capable hunting teams, no one will come over.

The neighborhood is very quiet, no one disturbs.

The black air on his back seemed to have some influence on Yun Mingyuan's feelings, so Yun Mingyuan didn't realize that his pain had been shifted by half, but occasionally, for a moment, he would find that the black air on his back disappeared suddenly. few.

But he only thought that his mentality had played a role, and he didn't realize what Han Xiumo was doing behind the scenes.

Perfecting mental methods is the same as creating mental methods, the former is even more difficult than the latter.

In fact, it is not difficult for many monks, those who have reached the golden core stage, to come up with a kung fu suitable for cultivation in the qi refining stage, but such a kung fu, or mental method, generally does not bother to take a look at such a kung fu.

Because of that mentality, it is definitely impossible to cultivate to the foundation establishment stage.

If you don't reach the foundation building period, it means you can't even touch the threshold of cultivating immortals, and Tiandao won't even take a look at such a skill.

But the mind created by Yun Mingyuan is different.

This is a mental method that can grow, and was valued by the heavens when it first appeared, and even judged as a heavenly level.

It is not an easy task to perfect such a mental method based on cultivation.

If it is someone else, wanting to perfect the mind in such a situation is tantamount to nonsense.

But Yun Mingyuan was different.

First of all, his mental method - although it is said to be a mental method, it is actually written in the form of a research report. Research is a field that Yun Mingyuan is familiar with.

In addition, he also has a super brain, that is, Yunxuan Xiangzhu, who has already simulated Yunxuan many times to perfect the mental method, and even tried to make a model before, and conducted a simulation test. In Yun Mingyuan's view, the possibility of a problem is very small.

The only accident was probably his back injury.

However, this wound can also be used to verify something for him.

If Han Xiumo knew what Yun Mingyuan was thinking, he might think he was a lunatic.

But scientists—in fact, they are all gamblers. Among their thousands of data, only one set of data can produce the final result.

Carrying out scientific research, isn't it the result of betting on the unknown possibility?

Yun Mingyuan was able to become a famous scientist in the empire at a young age and produced countless achievements. Apart from his lifeless work and rest schedule, it was more because of his strong heart like a gambler.

Many research results that stunned the people of the empire and excited other forces are proof that Yun Mingyuan's bet was successful.

What's more, Yun Mingyuan never worried about failure.

Because of scientific research, the possibility of failure is far greater than the possibility of success.

three days later.

A thunderstorm brewed in the sky.

However, Yun Mingyuan stopped immediately as if he sensed something.

The research record that appeared when he first created the mental method, that is, the mental method recognized by the heavens, did not appear on his head. The thunderclouds that were brewing dissipated before they gathered together.

Yun Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His mentality and many assumptions need to be verified, but it cannot be certified by Tiandao at this time.

Yun Mingyuan suppressed the thought that his mind was coming out of his dantian, and only heaved a sigh of relief when the thunder cloud dissipated.

The wound on his back has already scarred, and it looks a bit hideous.

And the black energy that had troubled Yun Mingyuan had all disappeared.

With a thought in Yun Mingyuan's mind, a pill bottle appeared in his hand.

If anyone was nearby, they would recognize that the elixir in Yun Mingyuan's hand was one of the most popular elixirs among female cultivators in the elixir shop that Hengjiangu opened for Han Xiumo.

Quhen Dan.

The name is simple and straightforward, and the effect is also simple and straightforward, which is to remove scars.

Although Yun Mingyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with the scar on his back, if Han Xiumo found out, he would definitely be angry at his concealment.

Yun Mingyuan didn't want Han Xiumo to find out.

He thought of the perfect content of his mind, and hooked the corners of his lips.

Well, that was enough reason for him to go back late now.

That's too good to be true.

In order to hurry, Yun Mingyuan simply didn't bother to conceal his spatial power, directly tore apart the space, and returned to Li City at a faster speed.

As for the traces of spatial fluctuations left on the way, he didn't care who was discovered.

When he returned, Han Xiumo was refining alchemy.

The lover at work doesn't like to be disturbed by others, and Yun Mingyuan didn't disturb Han Xiumo's alchemy, but chose a place not far from Han Xiumo, took out Kunyin soil and Qianyang jade, and thought about using it Can these two things be refined into some magic weapon?

But before he started refining the weapon, he realized something was wrong with Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood in his whole body, but there seemed to be faint traces of blood red at the corner of his mouth.

And his hands were even trembling a little.

Yun Mingyuan has always been very serious about his research and will never slack off.

Similarly, when refining alchemy, Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan were almost the same.

Han Xiumo will never be perfunctory when refining alchemy.

He is not feeling well now!

Yun Mingyuan's expression changed.

He interrupted Han Xiumo's movement for the first time when Han Xiumo was refining the elixir.

"Xiu Mo!" His tone was anxious, and he opened Han Xiumo's hand that was struggling to hold him, and helped him onto the bed.

At the same time, he did not forget to arrange several formations next to the alchemy furnace.

For him, it was to prevent Han Xiumo on the bed from being affected when the pill exploded.

When Han Xiumo was being supported by Yun Mingyuan, he couldn't hold back his mouthful of blood, which stained Yun Mingyuan's clothes.

Yun Mingyuan didn't have time to worry about this.

"Xiu Mo, wake up." He didn't dare to let Han Xiumo pass out like this, so he could only find a way to wake him up.

Fortunately, Han Xiumo was not so delirious, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Yun Mingyuan, full of emotions that Yun Mingyuan could not understand.

Yun Mingyuan didn't understand, so he said, "Xiumo? What's wrong with you? The situation just now was too bad, so don't practice alchemy during this period, and take a break first, okay?"

"I'm hurt." Han Xiumo said lightly.

Yun Mingyuan was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed: "What's going on? Someone attacked you?"

"No." Han Xiumo's face was pale, and he couldn't see any emotion, "I used the injury transfer function of the same heart contract."

Yun Mingyuan's face froze.

As for why he stayed in the swamp and only came back now, he had already found a seamless excuse.

But now, this excuse has lost its original role before it can play its due role.

He opened his mouth, but didn't speak for a while.

Silence spread between the two.

Han Xiumo didn't speak, Yun Mingyuan wanted to explain, but found that Han Xiumo had already found out, so even if he tried to explain, it was useless.

At the same time, he also had a strong self-blame in his heart.

Han Xiumo's situation has become so serious, it must have something to do with the transfer of Tongxinqi's injury.

He killed Han Xiumo.

Yun Mingyuan didn't know what he could say.

Han Xiumo was also quiet, and no one spoke.

In the end, it was Yun Mingyuan who broke the weird silence.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Han Xiumo didn't speak.

"I'm afraid that you are worried about me. I did something wrong. Next time I get hurt, I will tell you first. Don't make fun of your body, okay?"

"I'm not joking with my body," Han Xiumo said lightly, "You told me at the time that you were already cured, so if I used this contract, it wouldn't have any effect."

Yun Mingyuan: "..." This was indeed his fault.

"I know I was wrong," Yun Mingyuan sincerely apologized again, "Are you willing to forgive me once? I promise I won't do it again in the future."

"I don't know." Han Xiumo was also in a complicated mood.

He was just trying at first, but he didn't expect that Yun Mingyuan really had remaining injuries on his body, which made his current situation worse.

The batch of pills refined just now must have been discarded.

It never occurred to him that he had just used the contract, and his body was so weak.

Yun Mingyuan felt very distressed.

"It doesn't matter, you will supervise me carefully in the future, I brought you back the Yin-eating grass and the Yangshu flower, you refine these two kinds of spiritual plants first, can you take a while?"

Yun Mingyuan didn't even realize that he was talking to Han Xiumo now, as if he was coaxing a child.

Han Xiumo looked at the two spiritual plants and nodded.

He was able to use the contract to transfer Yun Mingyuan's injuries, and Yun Mingyuan could naturally transfer his injuries, so Yun Mingyuan couldn't be reminded of this now.

He closed his eyes: "I'll rest for a while, and when I wake up, I'll start refining."

Looking at his heavy eyelids, Yun Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, but finally did not speak.

The room was silent.

After Yun Mingyuan remembered something that he had forgotten, he looked up at the direction where Han Xiumo was concocting alchemy just now, and he was not surprised to find that the alchemy furnace had exploded, and the unfinished pills inside were scattered everywhere .

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

He thought for a while, called out Yun Xuan, and ordered: "Make a cleaning robot and clean it over there." Yun Xuan: "..."