Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

On the first day, three thousand points of demon.

The next day, three thousand five hundred point demon.

On the third day, four thousand points of demon.

On the fourth day, four thousand five hundred point demon.

On the fifth day, five thousand points of demon.

On the sixth day, a thousand points of demon.

On the seventh day, five hundred demon points.

On the eighth day, five hundred demon points.

In the end, Momen used the pill and magic treasures stored by the sect to deduct the aura expenses of the remaining 7,000 puppets.

Jiang Li reluctantly continued to help them some demon.

With a lot of spiritual energy washed away, the meridians in Jiang Li's body became stronger and wider.

Of course, if you change to ordinary foundation building, people will have to spend a few hours like this.

If it weren't for Wujue Daoji's enough skin to withstand the toss, he really wouldn't dare to do that.

The level of point magic has risen, the flow rate of meridian aura increases, and the speed of group point magic begins to get faster and faster.

After that, it wasn't that it slowed down, but the thousands of puppets that remained in the end were all of the level above the pill formation.

Even if it's just lighting, it will be more than ten times harder than the wood demon during the base-building period.

Of course, this is not to say that they can add thousands of pill formations and tens of thousands of foundations to build combat power at once.

Because a monk of the strange door can control more than ten puppets at the same time, which is the basic skill. Different puppets match each other to form a formation, which is also an operation that everyone can do.

But their combat effectiveness does not appear to be outstanding in the same rank.

And how can this kind of puppet, taken out alone, really compare with the monks of the same rank.

The combat power of these puppets, which were turned into wood demon, was actually far not as high as imagined.

Their more function is that after being turned into a wood demon, they have a certain amount of simple wisdom, and can be manipulated without the need of a cultivator. After special memory instillation, they can be used as operators to fill and control this Thousand Luo City.

This city is their only hope to overcome this difficulty.

As for the rest, the last thousand quality Golden Core puppets, Jiang Li stopped temporarily.

He has done enough things, it is time for the Momen people to fulfill their promises.

On the ninth day, a layer of virtual shell was torn off from Jiang Li.

Using the Cocoon Breaking skill for several days, Jiang Li's skin looked as white as a boiled egg that had just been peeled.

Even the daily meticulous repair of beautiful women is not as good as him. If he doesn't say anything, no one can see that Jiang Li is still a self-cultivation.

He urged the armed crust that had been forgotten for a long time, Zhou Sheng's skin began to mature rapidly, the superficial stratum corneum became thick and tough, after a dozen breaths, the arms were dispersed, and the skin color and state finally returned to normal.

Opening the status bar, his speed of transforming aura has gradually increased recently, and because of the large amount of aura passing through his body, in just a few days, he had just broken through to the Jiuyou Daojing on the fourth floor of the foundation building stage. It is a series of breakthroughs, and has reached the sixth level.

In a further step, he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he can prepare for pill formation.

On his panel, a percentage figure appeared behind the Linggen grade. At present, it has reached 93% of the top grade spirit root.

After a while, when this number reaches 100%, maybe one's spiritual root level can be upgraded to the best.

Speaking of Jiang Li being such a genius, he is not the best spiritual root. If you say this kind of thing, who will believe in the entire Dazhongshan cultivating world?

Spread out the palms, in the palms of Jiang Li's hands, there are a little red tattoo printed under the skin.

This is not an orthodox tattoo of animal blood, and it does not have a blessing effect on him.

It's just a part of Jiang Li's technique in the catalog of animal blood, using tattoos to squeeze the blood of Lord Asura in.

These two marks usually do not have any reaction, nor will they have any effect on Jiang Li. But as long as Jiang Li uses aura to inspire it, the blood of Lord Asura will explode with astonishing destructive power.

There is no need to pinch tactics, no spells, or even consume too much spiritual energy, and the powerful attack that can be emitted instantly, unexpectedly, may have a pretty good effect.

Even the monk Yuan Ying, if he was stunned by him, he would have to lose half of his life if he didn't die.

This was one of the trump cards he had prepared. In addition, Jiang Li walked to a clay figure in the corner of the coffin space.

A corner of the mud statue’s head was broken, and the small half of the face that leaked from the inside was so polite and elegant, and the sight of it would make a person's heart beat.

As if sensing Jiang Li's approach, one of the eyes exposed from the mud statue suddenly opened and blinked playfully.

Immediately, the mud statue was separated from the left and right, and from the inside came out a miserable and thin beautiful woman. The flimsy refers to her clothes.

"The son, the slave family hasn't seen the son for a long time, and the clothes are getting wider and the lovesickness is hard to understand, which makes the son laugh."

Qin Shuman saluted Jiang Li, and there was not much light gauze slipping from his shoulders, exposing large areas of smooth cold white skin.

Her expression was sad and resentful, and thoughtful, Jiang Li would doubt if she really owed her a love debt?

When she got up, this beautiful female ghost suddenly fell down and threw herself on Jiang Li, then raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

"During this period, the son has ever thought of the Nujia. As long as the son still misses the Nujia, Shuman has been waiting for a hundred years in this mud statue without any regrets."

Jiang Li's mouth twitched, a little impatient.

The talented monks of the illusionist sky all have one common problem, that is, they love to act, and the per capita Oscar-nominated dramatist.

This Qin Shuman, when he was still in Qitu Ghost Market, met a mortal, he was about to stage a robbing girl.

According to Jiang Li's later understanding, she had come up with no fewer than a hundred scripts over the years. After entering the coffin, she often used the soul-burial and ghost soldiers as extras and staged various dramas of love, hatred and separation from home and country.

She also called it, training soldiers.

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The action of lying on Jiang Li, the look in the eyes. . . Yi Jiang couldn't help swallowing with his amazing concentration.

"Ahem, I remembered and remembered. You hurry up."

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to lift the opponent up, and when his hands touched the opponent's cold skin, he suddenly remembered the state of his body with broken magic golden skin.

For ghosts, there is no difference between basic and soldering iron.

Just about to let go, but found that Qin Shuman, who was touching his hands, did not react at all.

After a closer look, he discovered that Qin Shuman's body had a thin layer of yin attached to his skin, isolating the Buddha's power of the devilish golden skin.

You know that Jiang Li's devilish golden skin, but with the blessing of the golden light of the relic of the Cihang Temple, is not weak.

Being able to easily resist this level of Buddha power is completely enough to prove that the other party's Yin Qi is even better.