Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Anyway, Han Xiumo thinks he can't do it.

People's love for food is innate, although most monks can fast, but there are few monks who really do not eat the fireworks of the world and completely fast.

Not to mention that there are Bazhen Towers in Lanyue World, the restaurants in Jiushifang, and the famous food chefs in the east and west. The gourmet food has not declined in the cultivation world, on the contrary, it has developed very well.

As for Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, neither of them are the kind of monks who have to fast when their cultivation base is high. Yun Mingyuan didn't eat any good things in the empire. It's crooked, the food can be eaten, and it is enough to maintain nutrition. As for the taste...Yun Mingyuan can't praise it anyway.

It is said that before the interstellar era, the home planet earth where human beings lived had encountered the end of the world. The bright food culture before the end of the world has completely disappeared in the end of the world. The nutrient solution may be the food that began to rise after the end of the world—— in front of life , everything else is insignificant.

Not to mention the unpalatable nutrient solution, in order to survive, people in the last days can do anything.

Later, it gradually developed into the interstellar era, and some people are also trying to restore the brilliant food culture of the year. Unfortunately, there are not many materials left before the end of the world. Even if there are a few recipes occasionally, it is difficult for people to learn from a bunch of mutant creatures. , find ingredients that match the description.

This also led to the fact that Yun Mingyuan really didn't eat any good food in the empire.

When he came to the realm of comprehension, he found that there are countless delicacies in the realm of comprehension, so of course he would not choose Bigu.

Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan had the same idea.

Before the two of them discussed it, they walked towards the ordinary man selling candied haws at the same time.

It can be seen that among many monks, this middle-aged man who has not practiced is very cramped, with a stiff smile on his face: "A string of candied haws is five cents, and the big ones are ten cents."

In a city where ordinary people and monks are mixed together, most ordinary people without cultivation will choose to avoid monks.

Vendors who sell candied haws have their own standards for making candied haws. In addition, they went out to visit relatives and friends a few days ago, and when they came back, they devoted themselves to making candied haws, planning to sell them on the street with the most children like before.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, he missed the notice from the City Lord's Mansion, and only after arriving did he realize that this place has become a place for monks to set up a stall!

The peddler originally planned to leave immediately, but who knew that these monks who seemed to be aloof and respected and feared in his heart seemed to be very interested in candied haws, and they all came over and surrounded him. There is no way to leave.

There are quite a lot of people here, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo lined up behind.

"Hey, are you here to buy candied haws?"

Suddenly, a monk spoke to them.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo turned their heads, took a look, and found that they couldn't recognize the cultivator's cultivation level, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Since they couldn't see their strength, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo nodded calmly.

Han Xiumo said first, "Yeah, it's not like I haven't eaten candied haws since the foundation was established, and I'm still a bit greedy now."

Most people have memories of being coaxed by their elders with candied haws in their childhood. When they see candied haws, even if they don’t want to eat them, they will have some emotions.

The cultivator who chatted with them took a deep look at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, with inexplicable nostalgia in his eyes: "I haven't eaten candied haws for a long time."

"This is normal." Han Xiumo was not surprised at all.

He glanced at the people in front of him and the remaining candied haws: "Not good, will they be gone after we line them up?"

Yun Mingyuan paid attention and found that it seemed to be the case.

He paused: "It seems to be."

"Do you want to continue to line up?"

Yun Mingyuan glanced at Han Xiumo and asked.

Han Xiumo thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it."

After all, they didn't really come here for the candied haws, so they weren't disappointed.

On the contrary, the hawker selling candied haws has gone from being flattered at the beginning to numb.

It never occurred to him that these things that only children like in the secular world seem to be very popular in the eyes of monks.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo nodded to the monk who took the initiative to talk to them, and left the team.

Unexpectedly, the monk followed up.

He first introduced himself: "Two fellow daoists, this is Tu Yushan Qingyulin. I don't know the names of the two fellow daoists?"

"Mo Yun." Yun Mingyuan casually made up a pseudonym.

"Han Yuan." Han Xiumo was already used to it. When he was out of the house, he just walked around under a fake name anyway.

Qing Yulin is very familiar: "Now we can be regarded as friends who bought candied haws together. I wonder if I can go with the two friends?"

"Sure." Yun Mingyuan didn't talk nonsense, "But we're probably just walking around here to see if we can buy something."

This person wants to follow them, there must be some conspiracy, they still can't see this person's cultivation level, it is better to walk together openly than to be watched secretly.

Qing Yulin smiled slightly: "I'm just looking at it."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't say much.

Qingyu was walking not far away from the two of them, her eyes darting around them, occasionally flashing a trace of doubt.

Strangely, he clearly sensed the aura belonging to demon cultivators from these two people. Logically speaking, both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's cultivation bases are much lower than his, so he should be able to spot Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo at a glance identity is.

But no matter how he looked, he found that these two people seemed to be human.

He frowned.

It's not right, it's just so wrong.

If the aura on them was left by the demon cultivator's fellow clan, then at least no demon cultivator should trust human monks so much.

He couldn't figure it out.

Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo ignored Qing Yulin's scrutiny.

They have a lot of secrets, but not everyone can see what secrets they have at a glance, so Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo are actually not worried about being seen out of their secrets.

It's just that, when we met for the first time, just looking at others unscrupulously like this, this young fellow Taoist, it seems that he still lacks some social beatings.

Han Xiumo stopped calmly, and Qing Yulin, who had been thinking about something, bumped into Han Xiumo.

The place where Han Xiumo stopped was a small stall, and the monks who set up the stall were only in the foundation stage. However, the spiritual plants displayed made Han Xiumo a little puzzled.

Qing Yulin accidentally bumped into Han Xiumo, feeling a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"It's fine." Han Xiumo shook his head, of course he's fine, Qing Yulin is the only one who has trouble.

"How do you sell Qingxin flowers?" Han Xiumo looked at Lingzhi, who was only covered with a white cloth on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The cultivator who sells Lingzhi raised his eyelids to look at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and found that these people's cultivation base was higher than his own, and the sloppiness on their faces suddenly became respectful: "Back to seniors, these things are packaged and sold, a piece of low-grade A spirit stone, a spirit plant, all of them are at this price."

These casual cultivators have no power behind them, and the items they sell are not of high grade, so naturally they dare not charge high prices.

Although Han Xiumo expected that the things sold here would not be too expensive, the price still surprised him.

Yun Mingyuan knew Han Xiumo well, and knew in his heart that the things Han Xiumo liked here shouldn't be so cheap.

But in the world of comprehension, picking up leaks is also a compulsory course.

Yun Mingyuan's expression did not change.

Han Xiumo frowned, looking a little displeased: "These spirit plants are different, so it's not appropriate to sell them all for one spirit stone?"

The monks in the foundation building period were a little embarrassed: "This..."

Putting everything together, it is of course inappropriate to sell a piece of Lingshi, but the monks who come to buy things can choose by themselves, which should not be too much for him.

It stands to reason that when meeting monks with higher cultivation bases, if nothing else happens, most of them will simply ignore those with bad appearance and pack up and buy the ones with better appearance.

I didn't expect to meet such a serious monk.

He found himself seemingly having nothing to say.

Han Xiumo didn't worry about it either: "You sell this stuff in packages, shouldn't there be a requirement for how much you have to sell?"

Foundation Establishment Cultivator: "..."

He was silent for a moment.

It really is.

Han Xiumo was a little surprised. In fact, he just said it casually. Looking at the appearance of this foundation-building monk, he might have hit the mark.

He coughed: "How many of these do you have in total, I want them all."

I thought that if I met such a senior who likes to be serious, his things would not be sold today, but I didn't expect the turn of events, the senior actually paid for everything.

The monks in the foundation building period suddenly showed a sincere smile: "Thank you, senior, I sincerely give you 100 yuan of spirit stones."

Yun Mingyuan took out 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones and gave them to the foundation-building monks.

Han Xiumo swept the things on the white cloth into the storage ring casually.

The casual cultivators in the foundation building period watched with eager eyes.

The magic weapon for storage, I don't know when he will be able to save it.

He put away the spirit stone he had just obtained, and prepared to change his position to continue.

In the realm of comprehension, one must be well versed in the truth of not revealing one’s wealth. Regardless of the fact that almost all the monks on this street are relatively high-level monks, at the foundation-building stage like him, it is very difficult for the Qi-refining stage with a lower cultivation level than him. Rare, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Low-grade spirit stones are nothing to high-ranking monks, but in the eyes of monks who are similar to him, their attraction is multiplied.

You can't be watched.

So when Han Xiumo remembered something and turned around to say something to the foundation-building monk just now, he found that the place had already been cleared and there was nothing left.

Han Xiumo: "..."

He couldn't help but glanced at Yun Mingyuan: "When did you leave?"

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

He really didn't know.

Following the two of them, Qing Yulin, who had no sense of presence at all, suddenly said, "Just now."

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

Han Xiumo: "..."

Wouldn't the man suspect what they were going to do to him?

Han Xiumo was a little speechless, but he didn't say much.

Now that everyone has left, his instructions are not very necessary.

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?" Yun Mingyuan looked at Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo must have something to say just now.

"I wanted to ask him if he still had the Qingxinhua, but I didn't expect him to run away just like that."

He's not a scourge, is he?

Yun Mingyuan understood in his heart, it seemed that something was wrong with that pure heart flower.

He didn't say anything in front of Qing Yulin, but chose to transmit the sound in the sea of ​​consciousness; [Then what's wrong with Qingxinhua? 】

【Tsk, this isn't some pure-hearted flower. 】

Han Xiumo's expression was a little subtle.

[This is the Sapphire Broken Heart Flower. 】

Qingxinhua is a kind of spiritual plant used for healing. It is mainly used to refine some elixirs for treating internal and external injuries. It is mainly used for refining low-level Xuan-level elixir, which is suitable for the foundation-building period.

Of course, with the different years of Qingxinhua's growth, Lingzhi will also undergo some changes and produce different effects. Once there is a change, the name of Lingzhi will also change accordingly.

But Qingyu Duanxinhua is not a spiritual plant for healing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is poison.

The strange thing is that the seeds of Sapphire Broken Heart Flower and Qingxin Flower look exactly the same, and the shapes they grow are basically the same, but they are two completely different spiritual plants.