Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Sinner, report your names. If the sentence has not expired, dare to appear in front of a certain warden."

"Drink hahaha! You will know the consequences!"

Jiang Li and the others walked to the bronze gate when they were about to break into the underground palace.

A man who was ten feet long, with a leopard head and eyes, swallowed tiger beards, and a thunderous voice stood in front of them.

I saw him sitting behind a long case, wearing a red official suit that didn't suit his style. Holding a wine jar in one hand, I couldn't put it down.

Seeing someone coming, the warden of the capital city became wicked, and reluctantly picked up a red wolf on the table, and pretended to be a heavy book in front of the person.

Jiang Li is not a person who judges people by appearance, but he grows up to be like him, and he can recognize more than ten common characters, so he must be admired.

"Hurry up! If you are bothering a certain house for nothing, don't blame a certain house for using you to make wine!"

The warden slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, then lifted the wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

But everyone clearly saw that in the clear liquor, several wailing human faces emerged.

This warden, who can't tell whether it is a ghost or a man, really knows how to use people to make wine.

Since there is a ghost blocking the way in this dungeon, the old ghost has not really been here himself, only the general information he found through some means. This sudden evil came to the warden, and he didn't know what it was.

He rolled his eyes, stepped back, reached out to the back of a cultivator next to him, and pushed forward.

The monk staggered forward two steps, the expression on his face suddenly became angry and frightened.

The anger was because the old ghost betrayed him without saying a word, and the panic was that after being pushed out of the crowd, his figure was given to death by an unknown force.

"Oh, do you come first? Report your name, place of origin, and what you committed? How long have you been in jail, and have you regretted it?"

The warden warden of evil came and knocked the desk casually with the pen in his hand, staring at the monk below with his huge eyes.

"I... I... My name is Li Yu. I didn't commit any crimes. I was falsely accused by others. Please also ask the warden master to be aware of it!"

This person's reaction was not slow. Seeing that he was unable to act, the group of so-called companions behind him could not help himself.

He followed the evil and made up a few sentences from the warden.

"Oh, are you innocent?"

The warden flipped through the pamphlet in his hand at will, and didn't mean to search by name at all.

Li Yu, who was pushed to step on the thunder, heaved a sigh of relief. The names of their group of outsiders are obviously unlikely to appear on the list.

"Yes, yes, yes, my lord. I am innocent!"

The evil warden warden, as dull as his looks, nodded and believed the other party.

"Since you are innocent, then you should be released. Then, drink this bowl of wine and see you off as a family."

The warden took out a pottery bowl from nowhere, poured a bowl of transparent liquor into it, and pushed it in front of Li Yu.

The strong aroma of wine spreads out, and anyone who knows wine will know that this is the best aging that is rare in a century.

Chen Yu's hands were also loosened, regaining his ability to move.

Looking at the grimace in the bowl, Li Yu certainly didn't want to drink it.

"Here... Lord warden, the villain is too strong to drink, so don't waste the adult's wine."

He tried to refuse, but the other party was obviously not that easy to talk.

"Do you dare not drink the wine that was poured by a certain house? Humph! Daring kid, I will keep you off for another hundred years!"

If you don't drink it, you will be unlucky. This Li Yu's face is bitter, but thinking that the person in front of him has also drunk this liquor, it shouldn't be something highly toxic.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and picked up the drinking bowl.

"My lord, I drink, I drink."

As he said, he took a tentative sip, but as soon as his lips touched the mouth of the bowl, the wine in the bowl, as if alive, instantly poured into his mouth.

The man suddenly began to shake, and dozens of completely different faces appeared on his face in weird turns, and after a few breaths, he fell straight down.

Then, from his seven orifices, more wine flowed out, and in the wine that flowed out, there was also a grimace that was the same as his own face.

Seeing this, the evil prison warden was very pleased to take out another jar, and put the liquid that flowed into it again.

"The sins are not clear, and I dare to drink my soul-stirring wine. I really don't know whether to live or die. Drinking hahaha, a certain family has a good fortune."

"Who is next? Come up soon!"

It turns out that these five big and three rough, seemingly not very clever evils come to the warden, and they also have their own set of methods.

He doesn't need to distinguish good from evil by himself, and he doesn't even bother to check the booklet in his hands. There is only one criterion for his judgment.

Those who can drink the soul wine without incident are good people or good ghosts, and those who fall to the ground after drinking the soul wine can use their souls as materials to brew more wine for him.

At this moment, the monks standing aside understood that if they wanted to pass in front of the warden, they had to drink the bowl of wine of unknown origin.

According to the warden, as long as the sins have been committed and the sins have not been eliminated, the soul wine is a terrible poison that can melt the soul.

Even since Jiang Li's debut, he dare not say that he has done nothing wrong. What are the virtues of the other casual cultivators? Needless to say.

Letting them drink is no different than sending them to death.

They exchanged eyes, led by the old ghost, suddenly violent trouble, ten spells gleaming at the big man in front of them.

Puff, puff, puff. .

It was like someone secretly letting a few farts here, the ten streams of light did not cause the slightest effect, and disappeared in the air.

Jiang Li knew that the reason for this situation should be the dungeon where they were.

Because of his burial coffin, it also has the same effect of extinguishing attacks.

The warden didn't get angry, and waved his hand and took the ten people who had acted to the front of the case.

Then he placed another ten drinking bowls, indicating that they could start.

"Don't want to run away or grab it. You all have a bowl of wine to drink today."

"Why? Don't want to drink? You can also find someone to do it for you."

The warden sneered again and again, and when it fell into his hands, there were few who could retreat.

"Evil comes to the warden, so Yaxing. Why don't you give me a bowl?"

At this time, Jiang Li took the initiative to walk to the front with a smile, and begged the warden for Danghunjiu.

Jiang Li's approach made the other party a little surprised. After so many years of errands here, there are very few people who can drink the soulless wine without pouring, and there is no one who actively asks him for it.

But it was just an accident, as long as you drink Danghunjiu, everyone is the same.

"Positive kid."

He also had no reason to refuse, and once again took out a sea bowl and filled Jian Xiu's clone.

"How many, are you waiting for such a good wine without enjoying it?"

Jiang Li smiled, then manipulated the clone to hold up the wine bowl, raised his head and poured it all in.

The fragrant wine entered his abdomen, Jian Xiu's clone frowned first, then smashed his mouth, and sighed after a moment.

"Good wine! Another bowl!"

Warden:? ? ?

The monks:? ? ?

This guy doesn't play cards according to the routine.

"You... actually didn't fall?"

The warden looked at Jiang Li in surprise, this man could actually drink his soul-sucking wine.

"No, you must have cheated. Boy, do you dare to drink another bowl!"

He has been working here since his death. For hundreds of years of his professional career, the number of people and ghosts who can be magnanimous and not afraid of spirit wine can add up to only ten fingers.

Recently, this kind of thing has not happened in decades. This five-strong and three-thin warden is obviously skeptical, and he is more willing to believe that Jiang Li cheated in some way.

Do it again, he must watch this guy swallow the wine.

But Jiang Li just smiled, and decisively pushed his wine bowl forward by a foot.

"It's rare to see this fine wine, I can't ask for it."

The wine bowl was filled again.

After Jiang Li controlled the clone to hold it up, he poured it into his mouth again without hesitation.

The hot wine went all the way down the throat until it fell into the abdomen, and it was already burning in the abdomen like a fire.

The avatar's Jiuhuo Sword Song was promoted by spirit wine, and it ran at high speed like a cramp. To be honest, he had never tasted spirit wine of this level.

Originally, the cultivation base of the virtual pill was ascended at an exaggerated speed, and the virtual pill in his body became more and more solid.

For the Jiuhuojiange monk, high-quality spirit wine is much easier to use than spirit pills. He has a hunch that as long as there are two more bowls of wine, the clone will be able to transform the virtual pill on the spot!

But Danghunjiu Danghunjiu, its characteristics are naturally above the word Danghun.

As the alcohol rose, more than a dozen wailing grimaces emerged, following the rising alcoholic odor, they rushed straight into the sea of ​​avatar consciousness.

Those more than a dozen evil aspects will shock the soul. Once the monk has a bit of evil thoughts, he will be taken advantage of.

Not to mention the Pill Formation Monk, even Yuan Ying's true cultivation would not dare to try easily.

But when these more than a dozen evil aspects rushed into the sea of ​​avatar consciousness, what greeted them inside was the cold flame of nine black and white ghost lamps.

Jiang Li had never seen anything that was transformed from the soul that was not restrained by the cold flame of a ghost lamp.

Nine cold flames swept forward into a tornado of flames, extinguishing the evil aspects in minutes.

After the evil aspect was burned, it turned into a little ashes and fell. That is the sinful life of countless evil spirits in this dungeon.

The ashes of sin fluttered and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness of the clone. Instead of polluting it, it was absorbed and passed on to the body, turning it into the nourishment of the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

This bowl of Dangling Wine can benefit both the clone and the main body at the same time, so it's not just the word "good wine".

Jiang Liyi opened his eyes still, and pushed the wine bowl forward again.

"Evil comes to the warden, there are less than a thousand cups of wine every confidant, how about another bowl?"

The big eyes of the warden of evil came round, but he didn't dare to look at Jiang Li and hid behind him holding the wine jar.

"It's gone, it's gone, even if it's the soul of magnanimous drink, it will have to be drunk for three days. Your kid's drink volume is not worse than mine. Go out! Don't come back!"

"And you guys, hurry up and drink!"

Ah this. . . Is it so stingy?

The reason why the warden was willing to drink to the prisoners was because they couldn't bear it. After drinking it and shattering the soul, it would flow back, drinking more and more.

But when Jiang Li is here, he can only get in and can't get out, so he is still willing to waste it.

He waved his hand to open a gap in the bronze door behind him, motioning for Jiang Li to leave.

But Jiang Li looked at the ten bowls of Danghunjiu left on the table, but he didn't want to leave just like that.

"Well, the warden master is also a man of temperament, and I must not be familiar with my friends. I will drink their wine on behalf of me."

"Several people, do any of you want to drink it instead?"

The warden just said that he could drink instead, so he naturally focused on the wine.

He said it was polite, but his thumb and index finger were rubbing repeatedly together, which was obvious, and he needed to be paid.

"Brother, you see that you also like to drink this soul wine, I just can't beat the wine, everyone is together, how about I let you have this glass of wine?"

A cultivator tentatively asked Jiang Li to sacrifice and help them on the grounds that everyone was together.

But Jiang Li didn't seem to have heard it, so he ignored it at all.

"Then, I will make three yellow-level high-grade qi-returning pills, so I can make friends."

That person still didn't give up, and other people responded one after another, just as if they were so powerful, Jiang Li would risk the world if they didn't listen to them.

"You all think so? Then I have to thank you all."

Jiang Li smiled suddenly and looked at the group of so-called together.

"It's a pity that my personal level of thinking is a bit low. Since you all think so, then see you by chance."

Compared to picking up the bargain, Jiang Li is more tired of others taking advantage of him.

Without reluctance, he turned and walked towards the bronze gate.

The warden was overjoyed, he was really afraid that Jiang Li would drink all the wine that Jiang Li helped them, because according to the rules of the dungeon, he really couldn't stop it.

"Wait, brother UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I have a mysterious flying sword here. If you don't dislike it, please use it first."

In the end, the old ghost was still rich in wealth, so he directly took out a flying sword and threw it to Jiang Li, only to make Jiang reluctantly stop.

After checking, the mark has been actively removed, so the quality is not bad.

Jiang Li was also very straightforward. After Feijian made his mark, he stepped forward and drank the drink in front of the opponent.

After the bowl was empty, the **** of the old ghost was also lifted. With a sigh of relief, the warden had passed the test.

"Everyone, if you still want me to help, you have three choices. One, give a gift of thanks that is no worse than this flying sword. Two, hand over your storage magic weapon, and three, take this pill, and then stay here. Everything depends on me."

When surrounded by ghosts just now, Jiang Li had already made selfless dedication once, which was regarded as the best of his benevolence.

Now these white-eyed wolves still want him to help in vain, there is no door.