Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"We have no eyes and ran into the predecessors! You... Your sir has a lot... Also... Please don't worry about us!"

The monk knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, as if remorseful for his actions.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Li was familiar, and he looked at his face carefully, only to realize that he had only seen this person not long ago.

"Huh? You are the one who sells Wangyou grass in Demon King's Pavilion."

"Why? I didn't earn one hundred thousand spirit stones, so I hit my attention?"

"Young people's casual cultivator, you must know that if you walk a lot at night, you will encounter ghosts."

At the beginning, Jiang Li really thought which force was going to be against them.

But the strange thing is that as long as you have some experience, you should know that around a low-level monk like Jiang Li, who makes a lot of money, there are powerful protectors in all likelihood.

They are not easy targets for robbery.

If it's really big forces that have no plan to target the Chongshan League, they shouldn't just send out a few pill formations.

Now it seems that it is not anymore.

It should be these guys who wanted to make a fortune when they saw the money.

These six people formed a team to explore the dangerous ghost king wasteland and enter the terrifying underworld fantasy realm, all just to get the reward of the one hundred thousand spiritual stones.

One hundred thousand spiritual stones is indeed not a small number. All the belongings left by the previous elder Gu Duanshuang of the Tibetan scriptures are worth only two to three thousand spiritual stones.

The few of them are loose cultivators, naturally they are going to be even poorer.

But that time of adventure, the final loss was huge, not to mention. The stones that were brought back had nothing to do with the Sanshengshi, and the few forgetfulness grasses were also of extremely poor quality.

The dream of 100,000 rewards is naturally frustrated.

In the end, there were 80 low-grade spirit stones, and they couldn't even afford a good meal in Fengyang City. Even the cost of getting in and out of the city gate can't be enough for several times.

It was simply lost to grandma's house.

But while he was in the Medicine King Xuan, he saw Jiang Li, the foundation-building monk, spending a lot of money.

Millions of spirit stones were just spent.

The panacea filled with a table should be something a foundation-building monk should have.

That should be theirs!

This is what this casual cultivator thinks.

Under the influence of emotions such as jealousy, loss, greed, etc., coupled with the fact that the object was just a "weak" foundation-building monk, he was inevitably moved.

No, as soon as I came out, I entangled with my accomplices, blocking the way and wanted to rob Jiangli.

"Senior! Senior! We don't know Taishan! We are really wrong!"

He was wrong because he had eyes but didn't know Taishan, and he found the wrong person for the robbery. And I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this act of robbery.

Such a person really has no sympathy. It is not unreasonable for the sect disciples to look down on casual cultivators.

"Eat this, spare your life."

Jiang Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and threw a seed over it.

The spirit root fell on the hands of San Xiu, and after the opponent took it, he looked miserable.

If you think about it with your butt, you know that in this case, what you let him eat is nothing good.

"senior..."

He still wanted to beg for mercy, but Jiang Li's figure approached in an instant, and he squeezed the Seed of Spiritual Root into his mouth.

Afterwards, Mulong cracked the empty seat wandered over, swallowed him, and sent him into the yin-burial coffin hidden in his stomach.

Jiang Li didn't actually kill the five people just now, but seriously injured them.

These six people are all pill formation, and they have entered the underworld fantasy realm of the ghost king wasteland.

Their experience is still useful to Jiang Li.

"What's your name? Tell me about your situation."

At the Chongshan League stronghold, after Jiang Li returned to his quiet room, he released the only intact monk with the Overlord Spear.

At this time, the seed of spiritual roots had taken root in his body. As soon as he came out, the other party respectfully knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty to Jiang Li.

"Meet the leader, the villain's name is An Lie, who is a casual practitioner from the Eastern Region Inkstone City. He cultivates the earth system power method hegemony. There is an illegitimate child in Inkstone City..."

Jiang Li just asked, San Xiu An Lie didn't hesitate to report all his personal information.

It also includes the secrets of its own attributes, cultivating characteristics, mortal relatives, etc. that cannot be known by outsiders.

He has been controlled by the Seed of Spiritual Roots, even if Jiang Li were to take everything away from him and refine it into a Jiuyou Earth Fruit, he would gladly accept it and be proud of it.

This eliminates the troublesome interrogation process, and the information obtained can be more detailed and accurate.

"Very well, how much do you know about the Underworld Fantasy Realm, what did you encounter in it? Tell me in detail about the matter without any details."

This was Jiang Li's concern, and Ran Xiu An Lie immediately began to talk about it.

An Lie's team was originally not six people, but a gang composed of a total of thirteen cultivators during the formation period.

They often take on some tasks and do some chores for the big forces, and they are also known in this area.

After the reward of the three-life stone came out, they were just as tempted as most casual cultivators.

Although the ghost king wasteland is dangerous, a single three-life stone can sell one hundred thousand spiritual stones, which is tantamount to a sky-high price to them.

So the 13-member team stepped into the land of the dead without hesitation.

They had good luck. During their careful exploration, they didn't encounter any powerful ghosts. In just three months, they encountered a newly formed illusion.

But their luck was also very bad. At the same time, attracted by the illusion was a ghost king.

That was a terrifying existence that even Yuanying stage monks had met, and they could only flee their way.

In that illusion, they were running for their lives almost the whole time, and they didn't have the mind to explore well.

With just a few incense sticks, his companions had already damaged seven of them, and the remaining six could only grab a handful of stones and spirit grass on the ground, and fled the ghost king wasteland in embarrassment.

They were able to escape, not because of other things, but because the ghost king ate the soul of seven pill formations, and was temporarily full, and was too lazy to chase them.

So their knowledge of illusion is quite limited.

However, the illusion of the Underworld will attract the ghost king, which is an important piece of information. No wonder the big forces will offer a reward of one hundred thousand spirit stones and a three-life stone. The danger in that place is much higher than imagined.

"With this mask on, you will be a member of Qingshanju in the future."

"There is only one mission for you, and then go to the Ghost King Wasteland to continue exploring the illusion."

. . . .

The next day, the heavy mountain meeting was in progress.

"What do you think of the proposal to establish a special enforcement department?"

At the meeting, Jiang Li still proposed the plan that he had discussed with Dongfang Guangling Master.

The high-level executives at the table were silent, and they were also thinking about the pros and cons of this proposal.

In many big forces and sects, in fact, there are more or less such secret forces in secret.

Medicine people like Bailianshan are the typical ones.

But the existence of such troops is not necessarily a good thing.

"Leader Jiang, if this secret force is established, who should be responsible? What is the power? How should it be supervised?"

Soon, someone raised this question, which is also the root cause of everyone's silence.

According to Jiang Li, this troop will be sent by various sects to participate, and its ultimate strength is bound to be good. Then the emergence of this troop will inevitably cause an imbalance of power.

They naturally have to worry about it.

"I think this proposal still needs to be discussed in the long term."

"If this is not the case, let's discuss it with Dazhongshan before making a decision?"

They obviously don't want to make this important decision lightly.

But Jiang Li did not give up and did not answer their questions.

Instead, he pushed a list to the front and passed it to the higher-ups below.

"This is the price of the spiritual pill that we collected in Fengyang City yesterday. You can take a look."

"Dazhongshan is now in the hands of great benefits, but does not have enough strength to protect itself. What this means, everyone should be very clear."

"Power, power, that is a good thing, but you must understand that now is not a good time to fight for power."

"I, Jiang Li, an insignificant disciple of the foundation building, why on earth became the lord of the heavy mountain, you all know very well."

"My existence is just to ease the contradictions caused by the struggle for power."

Jiang Li exposed his indecentness in front of all the high-levels.

"But that's just a relief, not a solution."

"On the day before yesterday, because the scope of responsibility for repairing and expanding the formation was different, the Rune Department broke out a contradiction and was forced to suspend work."

"Master Guangling, what do you say?"

Dongfang Guangling, who had already greeted him, immediately nodded and bowed his head to apologize for the inefficiency of his subordinates.

Many high-level people in the audience are also ashamed, because the participants in the work stoppage were their disciples.

"It's just because of a little labor difference that this happened."

"The next thing the Chongshan League will do is not only sweat, but we also have to face sacrifices, great sacrifices!"

"If everyone is thinking of protecting themselves and preserving their strength, then there is no need for this heavy mountain alliance to exist!"

Jiang Li stood up, sternly scanning the many high-levels below.

He was obviously just building a foundation, and obviously just a nominal leader, but at this time no one dared to look at him.

"The original intention of the Chongshan League was to maintain the century-old peace of Dazhongshan!"

"I know that Zongmen's interests and position are not easy to throw away. But I hope that after putting on the mask, there will be such a group of people who can temporarily forget their names and positions and do something for Dazhongshan."

"Of course, you don’t need to worry. This unit does not serve any individual. It only recognizes orders and does not recognize people. All orders are issued only from the Chongshan Conference. But because of this, when they perform their tasks, other Chongshan Brothers of the League, need unconditional assistance."

Jiang Li said a lot, but perhaps only the last sentence really convinced them.

"Leader Jiang, what is the name of this unit?"

When a senior asked this, the others also looked at Jiang Li. They have approved the proposal.

"This army, we call it a stone, the stubborn stone still exists, and the mountain will not fall!"

In the end, the proposal had to be passed.

The Chongshan League "Stubborn Stone Force" was formally established.

. . . .

After the meeting, Jiang Li found Dongfang Guangling again.

"Master Guangling had offended a lot just now, and I hope Master Uncle Haihan."

Just now, in order to stand at the highest point of morality, he could only find the rune department of Master Guangling to perform the operation. In order to cooperate with him, Uncle Master also damaged his own prestige, and Jiang Li was also sorry about this.

"It's okay, it's for the sake of the Great Mountain League. If you really feel sorry, then help Master Uncle find a main branch of the earth vein. I have an idea recently and I am going to try it."

"It's simple. Uncle Master, what kind of ground vein do you want? The disciple found a ground vein pattern like a white tiger and whistling sky the day before yesterday. Uncle Master is interested?"

"Really? Tell me where is the vein?"

After returning from Master Guangling, Jiang Li took back Situ Tingxin's storage bag.

The closure of the seal is intact, indicating that the storage bag has not been opened at all.

Opening the storage bag, Jiang Li immediately rummaged in it.

Sure enough, he is the second elder of Bailianshan Mountain. Unsurprisingly, there are a large amount of magical magic pill for spiritual stone in this storage bag.

Fifty senior monks can be armed at will.

But Jiang Li didn't care about this, his eyes flicked across all kinds of bells and whistles, and finally landed on a seemingly ordinary long nail magic weapon.

This is a coffin nail.

Jiang Li picked up the long nail, explored his aura, and immediately felt a familiar force in it.

Sure enough, right here!

After subduing Bailianshan Situ Etong and others, Jiang Li learned some news from them.

The senior Bailianshan who once led the team to destroy the corpse cemetery was the second elder Situ Tingxin.

And this is the nail in the yin-burial coffin that he seized.

Don't even look at it as a black lacquered coffin nail, but its rank has also reached the top rank of the mysterious rank, which is the same as the original burial coffin.

Waved and released the Yin Funeral Coffin, the nail of the coffin immediately gave birth to a sense, and it vibrated slightly in Jiang Li's hand.

That's right, that's it.

Jiang Li dug out the animal skin again, and began to refine this long nail according to the above record.

According to the description on the animal skins, the three souls of the coffin master are Feiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing.

The seven souls of the nail master are corpse dog, fuya, birdyin, swallowing thief, non-poisonous, filthy-eliminating, and smelly lung.

The seven long nails are made of seven precious metals, and then refined by the monks with their corresponding spirits.

And this coffin nail corresponds to the corpse dog~www.NovelMTL.com~ If it weren't for Jiang Li's intensive large free Guanyin Heart Sutra, the soul is strong, it is really difficult to achieve this.

Inspired by blood, it took twelve hours to nail the coffin to refining and refining the master.

Jiang Li then entered the coffin and, according to the icon on the animal skin, nailed the corpse dog into it according to the position of the seven stars.

The next moment, the burial yin spirit in the coffin was surging.

In the surrounding environment, the concentration of Yin Qi that had been stagnant for a long time began to increase again.

The ghost soldiers floating above were cheering and cheering, and the other shore flowers on the ground became more and more coquettish, and even the Jiuyoumu that took root in the burial coffin passed back comfortable feedback.

Jiang Li could feel that although the Yin-burial coffin is still a low-quality product, with the addition of this coffin nail as a node, the all-round properties of the coffin have been greatly enhanced.

In his estimation, I am afraid that as long as one more coffin nail, it can be directly promoted to the middle rank!