Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

"Alchemist Han, I wonder if you are willing to give this Suixin Pill to Tianxiaozong?"

Han Xiumo smiled, as if he thought it was a little funny: "I have taken out all the pills, so they are just going to be sold?"

Xu Ming: "..."

He was rarely speechless.

It is probably because he has been dealing with those monks with nine twists and turns in his mind for too long recently, which caused his brain to not work well.

He directly asked Han Xiumo for the price he was satisfied with.

Han Xiumo was playing with the golden order given to him by the shopkeeper just now: "This golden order, is there any higher level in the noble sect?"

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment before he realized what Han Xiumo was talking about, and immediately nodded his head: "Of course there are, on top of the Gold Token, there is also a Zijin Token, which can be purchased in all the shops of the Heavenly Firmament Sect. Get a [-]% discount on everything."

Thirty percent off is already a high concession.

Han Xiumo was also quite satisfied. He took out the bills he bought just now: "These things, plus a Zijin Token, what do Senior Xu think?"

"can."

Xu Ming nodded in agreement.

However, he thought of what the shopkeeper told himself, thought for a while, and asked: "If Alchemist Han still has such pills in the future, he can come to Tianxiaozong. Any store under our Tianxiaozong is Those who can receive pills."

Many alchemists basically don't have any spirit stones on their bodies except when they are practicing, everyone knows this.

If an alchemist lacks spirit stones, they are willing to buy some pills at any shop on the side of the road in exchange for some spirit stones.

Although Han Xiumo is not this type of person, he is an alchemist. The alchemy he refines needs to be sold. It is also very important to choose a suitable partner.

Han Xiumo didn't say whether to agree or not, the two just decided on a deal while chatting with each other.

When Han Xiumo left, Xu Ming looked at their backs thoughtfully.

I don't know if this alchemist Han has an earth-level alchemist behind him, or is he an earth-level alchemist who has hidden his cultivation?

In terms of concealing cultivation bases, monks of different professions have different methods. For example, formation masters will create some formations to cover up, let alone those whose cultivation bases are several realms higher than them. There are some formations that even monks in the Mahayana period cannot see.

Of course, there are the same means between the craftsman and the alchemist.

When he communicated with Han Xiumo from the very beginning, his attitude was peaceful, and he didn't dare to regard Han Xiumo as a monk in the Nascent Soul stage just because of Han Xiumo's superficial cultivation status.

However, no matter what the situation is, since the other party asked for a Zijin Token, it means that their Tianxiao Sect has formed a good relationship with this alchemist Han.

As for what happens next, that's for later.

When Han Xiumo was shopping, Qing Wuzun was wandering in Qingtian Medicine Sect.

Having not seen him for many years, he originally thought that his impression of Yaozong would be unforgettable, and when he came back again, he would not forget every brick, tile, plant, and tree.

But when he actually walked in the Medicine Sect, he found that the Medicine Sect was different from what he remembered.

In the former Qingtian Medicine Sect, the rules were very strict, and the requirements for disciples were very high. If a disciple could not meet the requirements of at least top-grade pills for every pill he could refine, he must If you stay in the sect and cultivate quietly, you are not qualified to leave the sect and go to the cultivation world outside to have a look.

In the past, Qing Wuzun was also dissatisfied with the strictness of the sect, and he also sneaked out with his senior brother to see the outside world.

But he still has feelings for Qingtian Medicine Sect.

It's just that no one thought that the strict rules of the sect would not only produce powerful alchemists, but also white-eyed wolves.

At the beginning, he and his senior brother asked the reason for the traitor who betrayed the sect.

What was the man answering?

He said: This damn medicine sect has so many rules all day long, and they are managed like grandchildren all day long. If there is anything wrong with the elixirs they refine, they will be taught as fools, and they cannot leave the sect. , take a look at the colorful world outside...

Qing Wuzun didn't know why he thought the world outside the Medicine Sect was good.

Anyway, now, looking at the pills refined by the disciples of the Medicine Sect, which are far from those in the heyday of the past, he still couldn't help showing a trace of sadness in his eyes.

If it hadn't happened at the beginning, the Medicine Sect represented absolute authority in alchemy, and every disciple who could represent the Medicine Sect would be an alchemist who could produce [-]% top-grade alchemy. It's just a sky-defying medicine sect.

Therefore, Qingtian Medicine Sect's status among the five major sects has always been aloof.

No one in other sects dared to say that they would produce high-grade pills when they refined them.

Only Qingtian Medicine Sect can.

The higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the higher the requirements for the quality of the pills. Naturally, they are all surrounded by the Qingtian Medicine Sect, and they are the umbrella of the Medicine Sect.

But now, Qingtian Medicine Sect has long lost such authority.

Now, they are just an alchemist sect with a little background and slightly bigger than other medicine sects.

Qing Wuzun sighed.

He is just a spirit body now, facing the Qingtian Medicine Sect that has changed from person to person, he can do nothing but feel sad in his heart.

Not to mention, although the current Medicine Sect seems to be hostile to the Alchemy Association on the surface, is it really being guarded by the people of the Medicine Sect, or is the Alchemist Association placing people in the sect to deliberately create The illusion that the Alchemist Association and the Medicine Sect are not in harmony is still unknown.

There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he accidentally walked to the place where he and his senior brother lived.

This place has now become a forbidden area of ​​the Medicine Sect.

Qingwu Zun is only a spirit body, and these formations of the Medicine Sect can't stop him at all.

He floated into the forbidden area.

This place is said to be a forbidden place, but in fact it was just the place where he and his senior brother lived.

Wait, Qing Wuzun's expression changed.

If it was the place where he and his senior brother lived, why would it be a forbidden place?

This is the valley under the Zongmen's Qiyue Mountain, and in the valley is the residence of the master and their brothers, and it is also the place where the biggest secret of the Qingtian Medicine Sect is located.

When the accident happened, Master was in the critical moment of retreat. When the sect had an accident, Master broke through the closed door and injured his foundation. When he fought with that old guy from the Alchemy Association, he didn't take advantage.

The master divided the things in Zongmen's library into two parts, one part was given to the senior brother, and the other part was given to himself.

In the end, when he was hunted down, the senior brother threw everything at him, hid him, and helped him escape.

In the end, he didn't know what happened to his senior brother.

Yanaka still looked familiar.

The dilapidated hut where I lived with my senior brother was already very dilapidated. It was built with thatch when the two were bored. Now it looks even more dilapidated.

Of course, if someone walked into this thatched hut, they would find that the shaky little hut, which seemed to be crumbling on the surface, seemed to collapse at any time, but there was actually a universe inside.

This small hut can be made like this, thanks to the friend of the formation master of the senior brother, that person is also very narrow, and engraved the imprint of his soul and the spirit of the senior brother in the formation, there are only two of them here, can unimpeded in and out.

If it were someone else, even the friend who created the formation, or even their master, could only enter this small hut with their consent.

Qing Wuzun's eyes fell on the hut, and he stared blankly for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that he had only one spirit body left now, he felt that the corners of his eyes should have been moist.

He didn't cry when the master died, and he didn't cry when the senior brother pushed him out with protection.

But now, when he came home, he couldn't help but want to cry a lot.

But he couldn't cry anymore.

Qing Wuzun's figure moved forward.

When approaching the small hut, he couldn't tell what mood he was in at this moment.

However, just as he approached the hut, he was let in by the formation, and fell directly into their real yard under the cover of the hut.

The Seven Day Nightmare flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and the fragrance wafted from his nostrils. In the sea of ​​overlapping flowers, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

"Brother..."

Qing Wuzun murmured.

He couldn't move his whole body.

Without him, under the cover of the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains, under the biggest tree in the yard, there is a small man the size of a palm, lying on a rocking chair, swaying, as if the surrounding wind blows, will be blown away.

To be precise, that's not a villain.

But a Nascent Soul.

And on the little Nascent Soul, there is a face that Qingwu Zun will never forget in his life.

His voice was distinctly low.

But Nascent Soul on the rocking chair looked over immediately.

"Qingwu?" The Nascent Soul was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.

"How is it possible?" A tear flowed from the corner of his Nascent Soul's eyes, "Qingwu's soul lamp has been extinguished, how could he appear here..."

Qing Wuzun was stunned.

He didn't expect his senior brother's Nascent Soul to be able to see him, nor did he expect that he could hear his senior brother's words.

But he wasn't happy at all.

If he could hear the sound, it meant that his senior brother really only had one Nascent Soul left, which was not much better than his situation with only half of his spirit body left.

Although he said words of disbelief, the Nascent Soul still couldn't help but came to Qing Wuzun.

It's been so many years, he can't remember how many years, that brat Qingwu didn't even visit him in his dreams.

Heartless.

But soon, he discovered that what he saw was not an illusion, but real!

Yuanying's face turned cold, and his expression became solemn: "Qingwu, why did you become like this?"