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Jiang Li was a little embarrassed, but quickly recovered, I didn't do anything bad myself, there was nothing embarrassing.

"Sister Qiuhua is feeling a little uncomfortable recently. Come to me to get some pills. But I am not a professional medical practitioner. If the situation doesn't get better, I still need someone to see it."

Only then did Jiang Li discover that the face of the Shenshan Qiuhua painting was indeed flushed, and his breath was not very stable.

It seems that something went wrong.

Most of the monks who came from Dazhong Mountain were old fried dough sticks above the core.

The two of them are similar in age, similar in cultivation level, and both are female cultivators. They also have a certain intersection on weekdays because of Jiang Li. During this period of time, I don't know when the relationship suddenly gets better.

In the past few days, Shenshan Qiuhua suddenly felt uncomfortable, so I came to Xiaosi and asked for some medicinal medicine to assist in adjusting my breath.

"I'm fine, maybe it's because I'm a little anxious about practicing qigong. I've had this phenomenon before. Take some pills and rest for a few days and I'll be fine. Don't worry about me."

"Is there something wrong with the practice? Let's take a break recently. Junior sister Qiuhua, you are both water and fire. You have to be more careful when you practice."

Shenshan Autumn Painting does not practice dual-attribute exercises like Jiang Li, but Shushan's two sword arts, both water and fire are cultivated at the same time. Normal practice is said to be like walking on thin ice.

But since she has built the foundation, she should be much safer than before. Hearing what she said, Jiang Li was a little relieved.

"By the way, Brother Jiang Li, is there anything wrong with you coming here?"

After talking about the Shenshan Autumn Painting, Xiao Si looked at Jiang Li again. They are in a good relationship, but the former brother Jiang Li is now the leader of the senior brother, who has always had the character of not going to the Palace of Three Treasures.

Since I'm here, she probably has something to look for.

"Of course, the most important purpose is to come to see Senior Sister Xiaosi and Senior Sister Qiuhua. Of course, I still have one thing to do. I want Xiaosi to help you."

"I heard that you repaired an ancient pill for rebirth from a broken limb last time. You need the blood of a dragon as the main material. Maybe you can use this to try it out."

Jiang Li persuaded Shenshan Qiu to draw a few words, and then took out some of the dragon's flesh and blood and a piece of dragon bone that he had left in his hands.

As soon as the blood dragon bones were exposed to the air, a fierce breath spread out.

Senior Sister Xiaosi and Shenshan Qiuhua both had relatively shallow cultivation bases. When they were charged by the evil spirit, Teng Teng Teng withdrew ten steps.

"Okay! What a fierce spirit!"

"Brother Jiang, where did you get these dragon meat mince? This rank... really incredible!"

For monks, general limb injuries, such as limb injuries caused by knives, chopping, axes, and chops, may be troublesome to recover, but it is not difficult to grow them if you only find a reliable medical alchemist and spend some spiritual stones. Or put on a new limb.

Even many casual cultivators would deliberately replace their body parts with monsters' organs in order to increase their combat power. Jiang Li had encountered such casual cultivators once.

But the problem is that the world of cultivating immortals is not just fighting with kitchen knives, all kinds of methods are endless, and the injuries are stubborn and fatal.

The injuries caused by some special methods are not so easy to repair.

For example, the missing eye and arm of the Master of Cihang Temple hadn't been able to grow out yet.

Buddhism sacrificing oneself can forcibly transfer one's own injuries to some limbs, and then abandon some limbs to achieve the effect of eliminating the fatal injuries.

This is a powerful Zen technique that can be turned back in an emergency, but even if this part of the abandoned practice is really abandoned, it can't be saved by ordinary methods.

Master Leku is also an important figure and combat power in Dazhongshan. It is a pity to lose one eye and one arm.

It wasn't until Xiaosi, Bailianshan's alchemy elder Ma Minglou, and others, that the ancient alchemy that was restored, gave Master Ku a little hope.

Jiang Li has also seen the vitality of the flood beast. It can last for so long under the effect of the altar living sacrifice. Using its essence and flesh as medicine, it shouldn't be a problem to replenish the limbs.

But the pill is available, and the materials have become a problem. If you want to develop a "continued golden water pill" that can be effective on the cultivators of the god, you need the flesh and blood of the god-level flood beast as the material.

And in this era, the powerful alien beast with ancient dragon blood is very rare, let alone the god-level dragon beast.

At least in the Dazhongshan area, they had never seen such an existence.

Even in the transaction history of Fengyang City's auction house, there have only been two records, and each time it was sold at sky-high prices.

And if you catch it yourself, the Jiao Beast, a strange beast with a great reputation, is so powerful that it can pour water over the river.

Even if such an existence is really discovered, the power of Cihang Temple alone may not be able to win even if it comes out of the nest.

If Jiang Li could use these flesh and blood bones to refining a continuation pill, then the favor that Cihang Temple owed him would be too great.

"This is what I got by accident. I will let the highest-level alchemist cooperate with you to see if I can make one or two continuation golden pill."

"Here, let me try."

Jiang Li wanted to use the flesh and blood of this Raksha Flood Beast to refine the continuation Golden Flood Pill.

On the one hand, he felt that with the improvement of his strength, his recovery state gradually couldn't keep up. He needs some strong recovery state to make up for this "short board".

On the other hand, the abbot of Liaoku is also a minister of the humerus in the Heavy Mountain League, and can help him recover from his injury, so Jiang Li naturally wants to help him.

Of course, I believe that with the character of Cihang Temple, they definitely can't ask for such a precious thing for free, so they are reluctant to borrow the relics of Cihang Temple for a period of time.

Jiang Li knew the benefits of Ananda's blood and tears, but the rate of production was too slow.

If you can get the blessing of the Buddhist relics, the aspirations of the people in the statue will grow faster, and then collide with the chaotic will in it, and the speed of blood and tears will naturally be greatly accelerated.

When the time comes to completely neutralize the crazy blood of the pot lord level, and then use it on himself, Jiang Li's strength will inevitably usher in another breakthrough.

This is really exciting to think about.

After getting the flesh and blood of the Raksha Black Jiao, Senior Sister Xiaosi immediately asked someone to start the furnace for alchemy. Of course, the pill of this level must at least be shot by an alchemist at the Nascent Soul level. Her cultivation base is too low to be close to the flesh and blood.

After dealing with some trivial matters, the Chongshan League gradually entered the right track.

The interior of the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation Realm became more and more unified and harmonious. The joint forces took a large transport flying boat, left their homes in an orderly manner, and stationed in the former defensive station of Momen.

Repairing the formation, sketching the talisman, forging magic weapons, refining pills, and all preparations for the war were arranged in full swing.

The senior management of the Chongshan League broke his leg for this reason, and Jiang Li, who was temporarily unwilling to be in power, was in the coffin, and he was happily playing a game of fleece with Shura in the Asura world.

Blood crystals, wild stones, dripping blood mines, hanging head silk, various products unique to the Asura world, were sent over by the Asura avatar little by little, making the collection in Jiang Li's coffin richer and fuller.

. . . . .

Ghost King Wasteland, this extremely gloomy land often shrouded in clouds and mists, during this period of time, due to the irregular appearance of a certain overlapping illusion, a lot of desperate Eastern monks flooded here.

Under the nourishment of the flesh and blood of the Raksha Black Flood, the Sword Cultivation clone that has already broken through the Pill Consolidation Phase, and the six stubborn Stone Conceal Cultivators of the Pill Consolidation Phase, have also been wandering here for more than a month.

But apart from wasteland, bones and undead, there seems to be nothing here. Barren and dangerous, it is no wonder that it is not seen by others.

"Quiet!"

Two kilometers ahead, a black whirlwind suddenly rose on the ground.

Immediately, a huge translucent shadow appeared in the air.

"Damn it! It's a ghost king!"

Jian Xiu avatar cursed in a low voice, and then suddenly raised his right hand and hit his heart hard.

As if pressing a switch, the beating heart suddenly stopped, and Jiang Li's clone lost his breath of life at once, and lay straight on the ground.

died?

The other six stubborn stone cultivators also decisively bit their back molars, and a poison bag hidden inside burst immediately, and the highly toxic liquid instantly flowed into the internal organs, causing them to immediately fall into a state of suspended animation of being connected to real death.

Their blood flow stopped, their organs stopped functioning, and their souls began to be half-detached, and they looked no different from real death.

A ghost of the level of the ghost king, but even the cultivator of the **** of **** will turn around and leave when he sees it.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the wise and extremely concealed means are basically invisible in the eyes of the ghost king.

Because they not only have a huge crush in the step position, they are ghosts without flesh and blood eyes, and they are the life and soul of observation. This kind of thing cannot disappear if it is a living person.

Therefore, a monk once joked that the best way to avoid the sight of the ghost king is to commit suicide.

However, the monk's joke, if it is like a bolt from the blue, opened the door to a new world in the ears of the caring person.

Who can say that suicide is not a good way?

Jiang Li's sword repair clone had experienced a long half-life and half-death state in the black lotus religious relics.

Let him have a special ability, that is, the state of suspended animation that can be switched at any time.

The other six stubborn stones do not have this convenient ability.

Jiang Li prepared a bottle of pill for each of them.

In fact, it is not a precious thing, it is one of the test versions of the Bailianshan Immortal Pill series during the experimental stage.

It doesn't have the ability to ignore injuries, it has almost side effects. It can make people fall into a state of close to death as soon as they eat it, and it will keep the soul in the body for a period of time.

Having lost their breath of life in this way, they don't seem to be much different from ordinary ghosts.

This was a worthless test version, but Jiang Li took a fancy to its only advantage.

It is this state of suspended animation that is reversible.

They don't expect the ghost king to be unable to find them, but he makes those powerful ghost kings not interested in them, and that's it.

Sure enough, the huge phantom, after looking at them, turned around and slowly drifted away without interest.

For mortals, a yin wind that was deadly enough to whirl and whirl.

On the barren ground, a "corpse" suddenly sat upright.

The heart in the chest cavity began to beat slowly, and the gray and ruined skin on Jian Xiu's clone soon rose with a layer of blood.

After coming out of the suspended animation, he quickly fetched a porcelain bottle and stuffed the six antidote into the mouths of six stubborn stones.

The suspended animation on their bodies was untied, and then they came back to life with black blood spurting out one by one.

They are not as convenient as sword repair clones. This state of being close to real death can cause great damage to the body, no less than being violently beaten by the same level of body repair. If they come a few more times, they may still Can't survive.

But it was also relying on this method that they were able to stay in the ghost king wasteland for such a long time.

"Master Zhuohong, let's go quickly, it would be bad if the ghost king comes back."

Zhuo Hong is the code name for Jian Xiu clone after wearing a mask.

After a stubborn stone cultivator was relieved of his anger, he suggested so. They had done the same before. Seeing such dangerous high-level ghosts, they can go around and hide.

But this time, Jiang Li's clone looked at the direction the Ghost King was leaving, but didn't turn around and leave.

"Master Zhuohong, shall we not leave?"

The six hermits helped each other to stand up, and they couldn't wait to leave. But Jian Xiu's decision to become a clone made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't go, let's follow!"

Jiang Li thinks they should have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Tomorrow morning they knew that these high-level ghosts would be attracted to the illusion of the Underworld, but during this time, they had been doing the opposite of these ghosts for safety.

I haven't found anything for a month, maybe because of this reason.

"This... But that's the ghost king, isn't it just dying to follow it now."

Even if it is a seed-seed monk, he is afraid of death.

These guys were all the people who had attacked and killed Jiang Li, and after being convinced by Yili, and ate the fruit of Jiuyou, Jiang Li had only obediently obediently thinking about it.

The group of seven people dispersed, lowered their breath, and rushed in the direction where the ghost king had left.

One mile, two miles, five miles, ten miles, fifty miles, one hundred miles.

For fear of being discovered by high-level ghosts, they dare not use aura to fly, and can only rely on two legs to run on the ground. The speed is naturally not a bit different from the original.

After running for a hundred miles, Jian Xiu clone gradually discovered a little difference.

The air seemed to be filled with a familiar smell.

A sense of communication, Jiang Li's ontology came instantly.

Smell it lightly, and you can tell it quickly.

"This is the scent of Higan Flower!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up. Although the yin of the ghost king wasteland is strong, the land is barren, and it is impossible for a large-scale reproduction of Bi'an flowers here.

He slammed his hand into the air again, and caught a pinch of red powder in the air.

This is the pollen of Higan Flower. Can reach this level. There must be a large-scale flower field on the other side nearby.

In addition to his burial coffin, the other side flower of this scale can also be the legendary illusion of the land.

"Huh? This is... a rut?"

The avatar continued to approach, and Jiang Li quickly saw a few traces not far away. Around the traces, there were still a lot of footprints ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The traces were very new, and they shouldn't last long.

But why use a carriage here? Why did this group of people happen to appear here?

Or does it mean that the emergence of this environment has something to do with this group of people?

"It seems that this illusion may not have formed naturally."

His right hand tapped his heart again, and his body fell into a state of suspended animation. The various attributes of his body dropped to less than 30% of the original level, but he could still maintain his mobility and walked along the track of the rut.

It was another quarter of an hour on the way, Jiang Li controlled the clone to stop, and the rut under his feet suddenly stopped here.

What's wrong?

There are no signs of fighting, unlike being attacked. Is a group of people flying away at the same time?

Otherwise, this group of people suddenly disappeared here.

As Jiang Li was thinking about it, an extremely cold breath suddenly appeared behind him.

Jiang Li didn't need to look back to know that this must be another ghost king.

In a state of suspended animation, Jianxiu's clone could not shed cold sweat, but the sense of pressure also made him unable to move.

Fortunately, this phantom with a height of 100 meters did not even glance at the sword repair clone on the ground, and floated forward on its own, then the phantom with a height of 100 meters quickly shrank and transformed in front of Jiang Li's eyes. She gradually disappeared after becoming a woman in red.

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought this clone would be scrapped directly.

But seeing the scene just now, he knew where the rut disappeared, and the control clone stepped forward.

Every time he took a step, the surrounding environment changed a little, until after ten steps, Jiang Li seemed to be torn a layer of mist in front of him, and a swaying red flower and yellow grass appeared in front of him.

This is the associated Higan Flower and Nepenthes.

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