Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Mu family, ten miles of peach forest.

The banquet here is lively going on.

The ten-mile-long birthday peach forest in the center really lives up to its reputation, and the rich aroma of spirit fruit makes people unable to extricate themselves.

The entire venue is roughly divided into three classes: upper, middle, and lower.

Jiang Li's wooden avatar and Yaowangxuan, the shopkeeper, were sitting in the outer position together. In front of each person were three longevity peaches and other delicacies made from precious ingredients.

The Chongshan Alliance and Yaowangxuan are really not big sects in the Eastern Region. If you join the Temple of Sishen, you may be able to sit in some seats inside.

And the outermost, of course, are the 1,200 loose cultivators who were fortunate enough to get the peach blossom invitations.

The anonymous invitations they hold can only sit at the outermost edge, and they also need to be the entertainment content of the big people inside.

In the middle of the entire venue, there is a beautifully carved contest arena.

To say that the most popular form of entertainment in the Xiuxian world is the martial arts competition.

Loose cultivators compete in pairs, and the winner can show off in front of many sects, and can also get the Mu family's reward Shou Tao.

If you can win ten games in a row, not only will you be famous in the Eastern Region, but you will also get a thirty-year birthday peach that even the children of the Mu family can't easily eat.

Think about the price of Mujia Shou Tao at the auction at that time. This one can sell for a fortune.

"You two are a little late, please take a seat here."

The banquet had been open for a long time, and at this time, from the rear, two more people hurriedly entered the venue with invitation cards.

The waiter was obviously a little dissatisfied, and the two loose cultivators dared to be late at the dignified Mujia birthday party.

When they themselves are high-ranking gods?

The waiter led the two to a remote seat and then ignored them.

The last two people to enter the arena were none other than Jiang Li and Mu Yulan.

In the battle with the idol avatar just now, Mu Yulan herself was not injured, but she was just a little tired.

Now she is also a Nascent Soul cultivator anyway, and it is no longer a big problem to adjust her breath for a moment. Of course, this had to be when Jiang Li stayed by her side.

Otherwise, without his suppression, the ghost king Yang Ruozhi would immediately make a comeback and compete for control.

So if she doesn't want to sink into consciousness forever, she'd better follow Jiang Li first.

After telling Jiang Li everything about the cemetery Jiuyoumu, the two of them should change their faces and identities, and use an invitation card collected by a stubborn stone hermitage to return to Mujia Taolin together.

Now on the bright side, he is pretending to be a clone of Jiuyoumu. As long as he hides in the crowd of loose cultivators, he can hide himself back in the dark again.

Jiang Li wanted to see what kind of flowers the Jiuyoumu, which was once defeated in his hands, could come up with this time.

Before knowing the existence of the goddess, Jiuyoumu in the cemetery had already entangled a group of demon cultivators and planned to attack the Mu family.

Now, although Yang Ruozhi failed to **** the Shenshan Qiuhua, there is a high probability that it will not affect their action plan.

Jiang Li took this opportunity to completely bury the tree.

Otherwise, with such a guy staring at him behind his back, Jiang Li's stubborn stone hermit and Man Jianghong would not be able to guarantee safety, and he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

In addition, Yan Hong and the others are still in the hands of Jiuyoumu in the cemetery. No matter what, he has to save his friend.

"Hey, you two late guys, how about you give me these two peaches? I don't think you would mind."

The two of them took their seats under the peach blossom tree, and the longevity peach had just been placed on the table.

A big man with thick hair and a beard that almost meets his eyebrows stood in front of them with two other younger brothers.

In the world of loose cultivation, this kind of thing may happen at any time.

Most of these loose cultivators bully the soft and fear the hard. For the sake of longevity, they dare not take the stage to fight, but they dare to show their teeth and claws at the people who seem to be bullied.

Jiang Li was stunned for a long time. It had been a long time since such a shrewd person showed his face in front of him.

After looking at the clothes on himself and Mu Yulan, he realized the problem. The two of them hid a bit too much this time.

As a loose cultivator, there is no background protection, so you can only protect yourself.

Not fierce enough, not strong enough, these bad things will always find you.

Even at this kind of banquet, someone will come to trouble you.

Mu Yulan frowned, one hand was already in the posture of a crane claw under the table, ready to teach these few things that are beyond their own power.

Since the slashing of flesh and bones in the ghost town of Fengdu, the abandoned disciple of the Thousand Cranes Tower has suffered a lot in the past few months.

Personality is completely different from before.

But before she could make a move, a hand was placed on the big man's shoulder from behind.

"When I'm drinking, whoever dares to get in the way in front of me, I'll kill someone, do you understand?"

The person who came was drunk with drunken eyes, his clothes were loose and not gorgeous, and his figure was far less burly than these three big men.

It looks like a mullet who drank too much.

But when he raised his eyes, the fierce aura emanating from those eyes made the three of them shudder.

Just by looking at them like this, they felt that their faces were slashed by a knife blade, and they felt hot and stinging.

"Drunk... drunk boy! I'm sorry, it's our eyesore, we'll go right away, right away."

The three immediately gave up Shou Tao on Jiang Li's table, turned around and left here.

The wine man glanced at the two on the table.

"Would you mind buying me a jug of wine?"

Without waiting for an answer, he picked up a bottle of peach blossom wine in front of Jiang Li and the two.

Holding the jug, he staggered to the arena where he was competing in the center.

The two people who were fighting fiercely in the arena started to yell loudly when they saw someone suddenly break in.

But the drunk boy, regardless of how he pulled out the long sword around his waist, played a set of extremely beautiful sword tricks.

The swaying wine, fire and sword energy forced all the two above.

"Lord Jiang, look, that one is a loose cultivator who has made a name for himself in Fengyang City, the drunken son."

"There are also Young Master Gambler, Young Master Qing, and Young Master Killing. They are also known as the Four Young Masters of Loose Cultivation in Fengyang City."

"You are young, but your cultivation is outstanding. Compared with many big sect disciples, they are not too much. Many sects want to recruit them, but they have never been successful."

On the other side, the old fritter Jiang shopkeeper introduced Jiang Li about the situation of loose cultivators.

Jiang Li, who was listening to the news at the same time, stayed in the crowd and looked at the four young people who were quite prestigious among the loose cultivators.

In loose practice, they are the focus.

There is always a group of people around, compliments constantly.

Before the wine master came to power, he would drink when he saw people. The tables around him were full of drunks lying on the ground. One person drank thirty monks. But with such a large amount of spirit wine, the sword art is still fierce and the combat power is amazing.

The gambler loves to gamble. Several banquet tables were put together on his side, and he actually started the gamble on the spot regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

His magic weapon is the magic weapon of six dice the size of a grinding disc.

That Young Master Qing was dressed as a scholar, handsome and sympathetic, surrounded by more than a dozen beautiful female cultivators. This talent in this area is obviously different from ordinary people.

Only the last murderer, the icy person leaning against the tree alone, was indifferent to everything.

This one, said to be from a killer organization, dares to take any orders. There was even a story of jumping the ranks to kill Jindan masters in the virtual core realm.

Jiang Li watched with relish in the crowd and was amazed.

A group of loose cultivators pecked at each other, giving people some unexpected surprises from time to time.

The Fourth Young Master Loose Cultivator did have a few brushes, and the four of them took turns to play, and they all easily achieved a ten-game winning streak and got a 30-year-old birthday peach.

Even two of the sect disciples who had ended up failed to stop them. Instead, he lost face.

Soon, the entertaining fight came to an end.

A head of the Mu family stood in the center of the ring with a large iron cage in his hand.

"Thank you all for coming to my Mu Family Shou Peach Party. Next, as usual, it's our peach mouse hunting."

"All young monks under the age of fifty can participate and have a chance to win."

"Here are 100 grey peach rats, five silver peach rats and one golden peach rat."

"If you catch a grey peach rat, you can get a 30-year-old peach. A silver peach-rat can get a 90-year-old peach!"

"And if you catch the only golden peach rat, you can get a peach of my Mu family's holy fruit! You can also enter the core of our family, and see my Mu family ancestors. If you don't have a teacher, you can enter my Mu family as Ancestor's direct disciple!"

When the main thing came to an end, a series of air-conditioning voices sounded in the venue.

Not only the loose cultivators below, but even many sect disciples couldn't help but be moved.

Ordinary nine-year longevity peach is somewhat meaningless to them.

The longevity peach of this year can only be regarded as a general level of spiritual fruit. For the second generation who has been soaking in the medicine jar all the year round, it is basically dispensable.

That longevity effect is not obvious for monks above the pill formation stage.

However, the effect of longevity fruit for more than 30 years is quite impressive. There are multiple effects of prolonging life, increasing cultivation, and repairing injuries.

And the 90th birthday peach, even in the Mu family, only a few peach trees can bear.

If the pill cultivator takes it, at least one small realm can be promoted.

And the last peach is even more exaggerated. It is said that the holy fruit Pantao has never been exiled to the outside world.

Over the years, only the senior members of the Mu family and the children who have made significant contributions can get it.

For example, if you get a Jiuyou tree heart and give it to the ancestor of the Mu family, you can get a peach.

Its effect is enough to rejuvenate and rejuvenate. Eat a mediocrity and instantly become a genius.

And if you don't have a teacher, you can still become the disciple of that ancestor. For loose cultivators, it is really a step to the sky.

Of course, high Caitou means that the competition will be very fierce this time.

That peach rat has extreme speed and hiding talent, and it is extremely difficult to catch it.

And this time, not only these loose cultivators participated, but most of the outstanding disciples of the sect and Mu family members who were present would also participate.

Those disciples of famous sects have used the best cultivation resources since childhood, and their cultivation is far better than that of scattered cultivation in the same period.

There are even a few outstanding people, like Mu Chunhao, who have broken through to the Nascent Soul cultivation realm at a young age.

The insurmountable gap in cultivation makes many people feel hopeless.

But the lure of the jackpot is too great to make them fight for it once.

And it's not a direct arena fighting method. Through this method of catching peach and rat, maybe a lot of luck will fall on them?

Jiang Li looked at Mu Yulan, because of the severe deficit caused by being possessed by the ghost king during this period of time, she probably needed that kind of peach for treatment.

Although Jiuyou Diguo is also very good, it is not good at making up for deficits and treating injuries. Jiuyou Diguo is better at improving cultivation and controlling people's hearts.

If there is no such level of heaven and earth spirit treasure for treatment, Mu Yulan will definitely not survive for a year.

Moreover, Jiang Li is also very interested in those high-quality longevity peaches.

The low-quality version of the nine-year-old peach can probably cover up the scent of Jiangli's spiritual roots.

The thirty-year-old version of Shou Tao can be equivalently converted into a Jiuyou Earth Fruit of the Foundation Establishment level that conceals the breath.

No matter how high-level Shouguo, and the legendary Pan Tao, Jiang Li has never seen. But the effect will only be greater.

Anyway, they still have to find a way to find the hidden cemetery Jiuyoumu among these people.

Of the 1,200 loose cultivators, except for some who are too old to meet the requirements, almost none of the others are absent, and they will be too conspicuous if they don’t go.

So they followed the flow and participated in the hunt.

Soon, everyone was assigned a black spirit beast bag and gathered in front of a tall peach forest with a well-defined area.

The requirement is not to destroy the peach tree, not to kill the peach mouse, otherwise it will be eliminated.

There are no restrictions on other mutual plots or snatch. Each person can also catch multiple peach rats, there is no limit to the number.

The small iron cage was opened, and a peach mouse, about the size of half a fist, rushed into the jungle at an extremely fast speed, especially the five silver mice and the most special golden mouse, disappeared in the blink of an eye. middle.

A quarter of an hour later, a group of Mu family disciples standing at the forefront, and the descendants of several Sishen temples and other senior Sishens set off first.

Then came the middle-level gods, the low-level gods, the ordinary forces, and finally the group of loose cultivators.

Differential treatment of different status is really everywhere.

A group of loose cultivators have long been accustomed to this, and they may have secretly scolded the world for injustice, but on the surface they will no longer show any displeasure.

Jiang Li, who was following the crowd, felt fresh. In the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation Realm, he was a disciple of the Sutra Valley Valley from the beginning, and he joined the inner sect within a few months.

The treatment in all aspects has always been the best. This time, he came to experience the treatment of a loose cultivator, which can be regarded as enriching his experience of cultivating immortals.

Nearly two thousand people rushed into the forest.

Soon, the first knockout had appeared.

A burly man wanted to chase the former at the fastest speed, but he stepped on the branch of a peach tree with too much force, and was directly caught by the Mu family cultivator who had been staring at the peach forest.

The broken branch was also brought back to the tree by a special person, and the magic trick was used to help it recover as soon as possible.

Then, the first person to catch the peach rat also appeared.

"Mr. Chun Hao took the lead in winning the first prize, UU reading www.uukanshu.com caught a grey peach rat! Congratulations to Mr. Chun Hao!"

That Mu Chunhao was one of the few people who ran to the front, and the cultivation base was the highest batch. He himself lived in the peach forest all the year round, and he was most familiar with the topography here. The first one has been caught.

But for his eldest son, the 30-year-old peach can be eaten by opening his mouth, which is really not attractive. His only goal is the golden mouse.

He who had retrieved a Nine Serenity Tree Heart a few years ago had already eaten a pan peach, and it was precisely because of that pan peach that made him become a master of Nascent Soul at a young age. He has a very high status and status in the clan, and is basically a candidate for the next clan leader.

But this time, for some reason, the jackpot reward given by the ancestors was very large, and everything else was easy to say, but he couldn't hand over the peach.

Just toss that squirrel to your next cousin.

Then it went deeper and deeper, and the crowd dispersed.

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