Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

The conditions given by Jiang Li made the faces of the remaining 33 San Xiu very unsightly.

To speak, they need a magic weapon of the mysterious rank. They have only one or two magic weapons.

And if they refuse to give it, or can't give it, then give their storage bag to Jiang Li.

Although in this illusion, the storage bag cannot be opened. What's stored in it is their savings for many years, and no one wants to be emptied by such a blow.

And the third option is obviously not a good way. The black pills that smeared them were definitely a poison used to intimidate them without even thinking about it.

In fact, the so-called Poison Pill is just the seed of the spiritual root wrapped in a layer of Danpi, which is non-toxic and harmless.

"Hmph, don't take advantage of the fire to rob! I won't agree to it!"

"Brothers, don't believe him. Maybe it was the fool who was useless just now that one bowl fell to the ground. He can drink three bowls in a row. This wine should not be so toxic!"

The monk who just wanted to prostitute Jiangli was typically asking for money, not life, and shameless.

He picked up the wine bowl, gritted his teeth and cruelly, then sent Danghunjiu into his mouth.

But it turned out that he was even worse than the "fool" before.

The one who drank before Jiang Li shook twice. But as soon as he drank it, he drew it over.

In the seven holes, the wine poured out with the soul, and it was already difficult for the gods to save.

"Everyone, you should think about it quickly. I'm here. I only wait for a quarter of an hour. There are only twenty places. It's out of date."

Another fallen monk made them feel extremely heavy.

Coupled with Jiang Li's words, their hearts are even more urgent.

Now the situation is very clear. Drinking the soul wine is a dead end. If you don't drink the warden, you won't let them go. Only Jiang Li could save their lives by drinking it on their behalf.

Although the price is high, it is a life-saving money after all. If they are allowed to consider it slowly, it is estimated that it will be difficult to make up their minds all day long.

But now that the number of places is limited and there is a competitive relationship, the situation is different again.

"Brother, this is my storage bag. You can take care of it. This bowl of wine will work."

Immediately, the monk handed out his storage bag, and wanted to come to his storage bag, there should be less belongings.

And if the main battle magic weapon in his hand is given, the road after that will be even more dangerous, so he made a decision quickly.

As for the other cultivators, seeing that there was only one place, they were all anxious.

"Friends, friends, and mine!"

"This eldest brother has been with me for more than fifty years with this mysterious sword. You must treat it well in the future."

"Big brother, can I ask what is the name of your pill?"

More and more monks rushed to hand over their thanks to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li counted them one by one, the first twenty people handed out. Then he really didn't care about the monks after that.

A group of magic weapons and storage bags for casual repairs, to be honest, someone Jiang looks down on them.

Jiang Li ignored them, and glanced at the nine bowls of Danghunjiu left on the table in a blink of an eye.

Pick up the bowl and pour it directly.

After a while, Jian Xiu clone's momentum fluctuated for a while, and it was really raised to the real pill level by this.

This kind of spirit wine is really unexpectedly wonderful. A warden's private collection can have such an effect, and there may be a handed down elixir in this underground palace.

Jian Xiu's clone did not stop, like a dragon king absorbing water, and drank all the eight bowls of Dangling Wine on the table.

In front of Ghost Lamp Lengyan, Soul Dangling's evil aspect couldn't turn over any waves, but the strong drunken scent made Jianxiu clone who practiced the Jiuhuo Sword Song flushed.

With the rest of the wine, his cultivation has already approached Jin Dan in a straight line. If this continues, the clone may be able to break through two steps in one day.

"Master of the prison warden, this wine is really the best wine you have seen in your life, and there are eleven bowls please fill it up, I can still hold it."

Jiang Li's face flushed, but his face was even more ugly opposite him, he was still the warden master.

Seeing Jiang Li drank another nine bowls of Dangling Wine, his heart was bleeding.

But in fact, although he is indeed the warden of Fengdu Dungeon, he can use this ancient building to do many things.

But the rules for drinking Danghunjiu on behalf of others do exist. Since Jiang Li had already drunk the soul-stirring wine, he was already free, and he had no legitimate reason to attack Jiang Li.

Because if he does something that violates his duty, it is very likely that he will have evil results in his heart, and he will never be able to drink the soul wine again.

If you can't drink this soul wine anymore, it's better to kill him altogether.

"No, no, no, I'll be drunk by you again. There is no alcohol to drink in a certain house!"

"There are eleven people left, right, your sentence has come, just go out, I don't need you to drink."

The warden backed away holding the wine jar, just to let the rest of the people leave directly, and he didn't want to pour Jiang Li anymore.

However, after several trials, Jiang Li had already understood that the other party could not do what he wanted in this prison, and was bound by very strict rules, which gave him a certain amount of room for bargaining.

"The warden master, don't break the rules just because you are here, you can be as much as you want, and you can stand it up."

Jiang Li said shamelessly. The people around are a little speechless. You drink and drink, you have just broken through a realm, who doesn't know what you are pretending to be?

"No, you go quickly."

"No, I want to drink."

Jiang Li was actually arguing with the warden here, and for a while, no one could convince anyone.

Until the end, Jiang Li made a compromise.

"Why don't it be like this, Lord Warden. I really like this drink too much. I have a small wine gourd here. You just need to put two bowls of soul-dancing wine in it, so that you can leave. After the dungeon, it’s good to smell it from time to time."

Jiang Li finally put forward such a condition.

Regarding this, the warden of evil came and could only grit his teeth and agreed.

Jiang Li wanted this gourd dangling wine, naturally, he prepared it for his body.

This soul wine is only a one-time consumable in the clone, but its effect can be increased countless times in the main body.

Jiuhuojian song is good enough to say, but the wine can enhance the Guanyin Heart Sutra, which makes him very excited.

After taking the hip flask and hanging it around his waist, Jiang Li and 22 people including the old ghost walked out of the Fengdu dungeon in such a generous manner.

In the same place, only a dozen monks with the color of despair remained.

They wailed and wanted to ask Jiang Li to take them away.

But because of this, the Evil Lai warden was angered. With a wave of his hand, several groups of dark shadows appeared, and all the remaining monks were pressed to the ground.

"Wait, fellow Dao! Brother! I will give you my magic weapon and storage bag, so you can do it and have another bowl!"

"Yeah, yeah, fellow daoist, save me this time. I must be a cow and a horse to repay fellow daoists!"

Facing death, they anxiously shouted out all their wealth, but Jiang Li did not waver. With the old ghost and twenty other people, walked out of the bronze gate.

Among the twenty people, three of them gave out magic weapons of the mysterious rank, and ten handed over their storage bags. The other seven people are holding Jiang Li's spiritual root seed with the idea of ​​trying their luck.

They were still very entangled at first, but the desperate screams of the monks who did not grab the spot made them feel fortunate.

If you take a step slower, it may be them who are now being pressed on the ground.

People always have to have contrast to feel the gap.

After passing this level, the next step is the time to harvest treasures.

After stepping out of the bronze gate of the dungeon, a piece of ancient palace buildings instantly attracted everyone's attention.

At this moment, there was also a violent vibration from above. Obviously, after successfully adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, those big forces also began to violently attack the Fengdu Underground Palace.

. . . .

In the ghost king wasteland, Jiang Li's body finally arrived here after galloping all the way.

In the underground palace, it is still calm.

Inside the city of Fengdu, there is a mess of eight-treasure porridge.

In the plain beyond the Underworld Fantasy Realm, it was already a brainstorming situation.

Countless powerful ghosts, under the temptation of the temperament of the Nine-Yin Boy and Nine-Yin Virgin, are madly biting and fighting.

It can be said that the sky is falling apart, the sun and the moon are not light.

As the protagonist in the field, there are a pair of boys and girls tied to stone pillars.

They have immature and beautiful faces, and there are not many traces of practice on their bodies, but it can be clearly seen that they contain the peak cultivation of Qi refining in their bodies.

This is because their physique is special and talents are too good, even if there is no cultivation method, spiritual energy will spontaneously enter their bodies.

It's just that the Tianzong Wizards weren't rushed to accept disciples, but they were caught here as bait. I am afraid that there is no hope of leaving here in today's situation.

When Jiang Li came in from the entrance of the illusion, he was also taken aback. The scene where the sky was torn apart by violence and a huge crack was really scary.

Then he was blown away for dozens of miles by the engulfing spirit on the spot.

Fortunately, the inner armor formed by a layer of Nine Nether clones attached to him, otherwise this aftermath could hurt him not lightly.

Do you still remember the Momen Yuanying who made a sneak attack in Qianluo City and was eventually beaten into the Yin Funeral Coffin and was defeated by Jiang Li?

In other words, he was also a Yuanying monk, how could Jiang Li forget him.

In the coffin space, after some cleaning, he planted the spiritual roots of the Jiuyou branch in his body.

After this period of rooting and growth, Jiuyou clone has finally obtained all his cultivation bases, the position is Yuan Ying!

After putting on the avatar of Jiuyou, Jiang Li's peak combat power finally got a breakthrough. This was also a little bit of confidence that he dared to come here alone.

With the momentum of that aftermath, Jiang Li took the initiative to stay away from the battlefield.

It was a melee of more than a dozen ghost kings. Even if he put on ten more layers of Nine Nether clones, he was unable to insert a foot among them.

It is already very lucky to be able to escape in the aftermath.

For the young girl tied to the stone pillar, he just glanced at it from a distance and ignored it.

The water here is too deep, and someone else can't afford it.

Close to the ground, away from the center of the battlefield, Jiang Li spread the nine ghosts all over his body, covering most of the aura, and then galloped in the direction of the ghost city of Fengdu.

In the process of flying by, he tried the burial coffin in his hand, which made him overjoyed.

The ground-level magic weapon, the local-level magic weapon, can even be opened normally in this condensed soil illusion, which is much more convenient.

Even those big forces can only use horse-drawn carts to transport materials when entering here.

But if he can find any treasures, he can just stuff them all into the coffin and pack them away. If he is lucky enough, maybe he can pick up a big leak this time.

On the way to Fengdu, Jiang Li accidentally ran into an acquaintance again.

"Lord Jiang Meng? Why are you here? Are you alone?"

It was not someone else who collided head-on with Jiang Li, but a casual repairer Zhao Tiangang who had met Jiang Li twice.

The first meeting was at the Wanyang Tower aerial auction, and the second meeting was at the mortal gathering place attached to Momen.

He was not from Momen, and he rushed to help him only to repay Momen for his kindness. After the matter was resolved, he naturally left on his own.

Now, encounter again in this dangerous underworld illusion. On the one hand, it is indeed a coincidence, and on the other hand, it is probably also a feature of casual cultivation. For big events like this, they will always come to see if there is a chance to pick up the bargain.

"Brother Zhao, we're seeing each other again, I'm just going to join in the fun."

"However, the capital city should still be ahead, are you leaving now?"

Jiang Li also said hello to him. But looking at the direction in which the other party and his companions were flying, they were running in the opposite direction from him, which was a bit strange.

"Hey, yeah. I can't open the magic treasure in this ghost place. Good luck, I got a little harvest, and now it's time to leave~www.NovelMTL.com~Zhao Tiangang patted a few bulging packages on his body, Obviously it has been very rewarding.

For most casual cultivators, their biggest goal is to take advantage of the chaos in the capital city to grab a wave of ghost markets in the city and leave.

The goods there are complete and valuable. If you are lucky, you can really grab some pretty good magic pill.

The chaos in Fengdu City should have just begun now, and they were wise enough to stop in time and withdraw.

"That's the case, but the illusion exit is now very dangerous. It's better not to go out there. Some of you may be able to find a safe place and wait for a while. It may be safer to wait until the illusion collapses on its own before returning to the ghost king wasteland."

Jiang Li shared with them the horror scenes he had seen before.

If the monks are near there, the only thing to be thankful for is that they die there very simply.

Zhao Tiangang listened for a moment and thanked Jiang Li again and again. With their cultivation base, if they don't enter the battlefield of those ghost kings, they might not even know how they died.

When Jiang Li wanted to separate from them and move on, Zhao Tiangang also reciprocated, and told Jiang Li a piece of news.

"Lord Jiang, wait a minute. Now the capital city is actually very dangerous."

"There are major forces in control, and the struggle between loose repairs and snatches is also very fierce, and battles are happening everywhere."

"If the leader of the alliance can be trusted, there is actually a hidden Muxue ruins outside the capital city. Not many people know about it, so it will be relatively safer."

"It's true that all the gains we waited for were obtained from that grave."

Zhao Tiangang and the others had gained enough to leave anyway, and they didn't mind telling Jiang Li the news. They flipped through the package on their chests and pulled out a fluffy white tail from it.