Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Sect Master Wu, your hat is so ugly when we first met you."

"I am the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, and I also ask the head of Wu to bring your rabble. Wherever they came from, go back to where they are."

"In addition, regarding the issue of war reparations, we have a detailed list of losses here. We recommend that you pay it back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Temple of God will directly deduct it from your merits."

"Because of the disaster at Lianshiling, I think there should be not much of your merits left."

Jiang Li stepped on the void and walked step by step to Wu Fan, who was shrouded in the glow.

A mere Jindan cultivator actually made a lot of nonsense in front of the head of the dignified Wantu Sect.

Although Wan Tu Sect has been kicked down from the position of middle-level minister.

But Wu Fan's cultivation base and strength were not discounted at all. That was a terrifying level that was respected as "The Immortal on Earth".

As long as he is willing, he can even suppress the entire Dazhong Mountain one by one.

But in front of such a person, Jiang Li was not afraid at all, and took out a thick stack of paper in his hand, and handed it to Wu Fan.

"In the Eastern Region of Immortal Cultivation, few people dare to talk to me like this."

"Young man, you are very nice."

As for the glow that enveloped Wu Fan, it could be protected from the inside but not from the outside. Wu Fan took the stack of paper, but instead of tearing it to shreds angrily, he put it away.

"Just don't know if you can live to receive these things."

These compensations, of course, cannot make up for the ruined Rock Ridge.

But within the scope of the rules, they can only get so much compensation at most.

Wu Fan, the head of the Wantu Sect, coldly put down a cruel word to Jiang Li.

He didn't ask, why the Chongshan Alliance, which was still short of 180,000 meritorious deeds just a few days ago, could meet the conditions for joining the Sishen Temple in such a short period of time.

Because even if it is true that Yunfu came forward and broke the Sishen Temple that the Gela Chongshan League entered, what could it be?

Yunfu has this right in the first place. In this era, the strong are respected, and the rules are set by the three pillars of the gods. Without the same level of strength, who can reason with them?

Joining the power of the Sishen Temple in this way will not be said to be a backdoor.

They will also be considered to have a background, a backstage, and not to be messed with.

"Don't worry, head of Wu, I'm still young, and I won't die even if your son dies."

The other party said harsh words to kill Jiang Li behind his back, and Jiang Li said harsh words to kill his son. It's just a golden pill, as long as the order is placed, isn't it easy to kill?

Wu Fan stared at the young man in front of him. Is this guy really not afraid of death?

"Boy, what's your name?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, the other party was afraid that he had never cared about him, the leader of the Chongshan Alliance.

"I'll let you know what happens if you offend me."

It has been a long time since Wu Fan was so provocatively provoked in front of him. Under the flood of anger, a gem on the blood crown on his head flickered gently.

Then a red light suddenly burst out from it.

The red light hit the Caixia light column, 90% of the power was blocked by the attention, but there was still 10% of the red light, penetrating the Xiaguang blocking the two of them, and lasing towards Jiang Li's eyes.

This red light can pass through the Xiaguang barrier, and its power is stronger than the blood knife in his hand.

As the head, you should focus on the overall situation and think more.

But now, Wu Fan is actually under the eyes of Yunfu, and he has to force Jiang Li.

The red light broke in from Jiang Li's eyes and turned into a blood-colored army of thousands of horses, and it was about to shred Jiang Li's soul consciousness.

"Bold!"

The one above the top of the cloud is naturally impossible not to notice his movements.

Even though Yunfu had said a truce, he actually dared to do it. Did he not take Yunfu in his eyes?

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a thunder light suddenly fell.

Wu Fan was trapped in the rays of light, unable to escape, and was hit by the thunder light head-on.

After an explosion, a figure smashed down to the ground, and a huge annular crater was smashed on the ground.

The two large mountains around the crater collapsed directly because of the impact.

Then another rainbow fell, just on top of Jiang Li's head. The **** light that rushed into his mind was wiped clean by the rainbow.

After a while, a gust of wind erupted from the center of the big pit, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky, and Wu Fan, the head of Wantu Sect, flew out from inside.

After all, it is also an earth immortal, not only the primordial spirit, but even the body has begun to move towards the immortal body. It is not easy to want to die.

But under that thunder, he also had to pay some price.

Wu Fan said no more, and flew straight towards his fleet.

No one could match before, the mighty head of the Wan Tu Sect, now his appearance is no longer so luxurious and elegant.

His body was charred in many places, a palm-sized piece of skin was missing on his head, and several streams of blood were flowing out from under his blood crown.

The most important thing is that there is also a crack on the blood-colored crown of the earth-level magic treasure.

The lightning strike just now, the one from Yunfu, did not leave him any sympathy.

Based on the high hopes that the blood king's crown is damaged, it is estimated that it will make him feel distressed for a long time.

Seeing the head of his own family, he was struck by a thunderbolt without the power to fight back.

The other Wan Tu Sect cultivators who were still holding their knives, had to follow Wu Fan and flew towards the fleet.

With the presence of Yunfu, the war here must end no matter what.

Although they were reluctant to part with this piece of fat, they could only take the flying boat and return the same way.

A cloud in the sky flew out of the palace and followed them. It was someone from Yunfu who came out to monitor Wantumen to prevent them from doing something wrong.

"Mr. Jiang, the entrusted thing has been done. I will leave first."

After the people from Wan Tu Sect left, a voice came from the White Cloud Palace in the sky. Then a white light fell, and Jiang Li took it in his hands. It was a special magic weapon that could directly find the Yunfu.

"Everyone is busy. After this matter, Jiang Li will definitely come to visit."

The voice fell, and the huge palace that covered half of the sky slowly drifted away into ordinary clouds.

All the outsiders left, leaving only the wounded in Dazhongshan.

"The war is over."

"The disaster is finally over."

"Dazhongshan! We protect the land of Dazhongshan!"

Many people below were crying with joy.

This war of aggression actually lasted for less than ten days, but the pressure it brought to Dazhongshan was unprecedented.

Being suppressed by such a powerful sect, he could only huddle in the fog to support it, and there was no chance for a frontal battle.

If the Misty Mountains, one of the strongest defensive formations in the Dazhong Mountain, can't hold it, then the other sects are even more so, and there will be no hope.

If Jiang Li hadn't arrived in time with Yunfu this time, and if they continued to fight, I'm afraid they would have lost half of them in a few hours.

When the misty mountains are broken, the possibility of Dazhongshan's resistance will be completely gone.

They reckon that they have to live away from their hometowns like the remnants of the monks in Luanshiling.

"Where is the Medical Corps? Quickly organize the treatment of the wounded."

"All the slightly injured disciples, after taking the medicine pill, immediately clean the battlefield and search and rescue the living companions."

"Everyone gathered all the seriously wounded who could not stabilize their injuries, and they were treated by the medical team using range spells."

After the war is over, there is still a lot to deal with.

And now the most important thing is first aid, to save the living mouths lying in the pile of corpses as much as possible.

The previous battlefield was too tragic.

The cultivators of all sects and sects were basically all injured. For example, Jiang Li's master, Elder He, broke out in combat power and faced a Wantu sect alone.

Being tattooed by the beast blood on his body consumed most of the blood essence and dragon blood, he was also slashed on his body with a knife from the front.

The wound tore open the flesh and bones, injuring the internal organs, and almost split his whole body in half.

Fortunately, the knife didn't hurt Nascent Soul, and Elder He's Nascent Soul had a tendency to break through into a god, and his life was tenacious, so he didn't die on the spot.

But now that the war is over, and my mind is relieved, I can no longer hold on and fall.

Jiang Li could only use the nine ghosts to penetrate into the body of the master, and while helping him remove the alien energy, he brought it to the injured area below.

The medical practitioners who had been protected inside and wanted to come out to fight together but were stopped had formed a medical formation under the command of several elders.

Medical practitioners are accustomed to parting ways and should be stronger than ordinary people when facing the wounded and the dead.

But at this time, so many Dazhongshan monks blood-stained the mountains, so many medical practitioners were red-eyed.

Tears fell from their eyes, but they couldn't let these emotions affect their casting spells. Should something go wrong, many lives could be lost.

The time for the formation of the Chongshan Alliance's medical troop was still short, and Jiang Li looked at their nervous appearance and knew that this was the first time they had faced such a large-scale situation.

The large-scale medical training battle formations linked together are not yet proficient.

There are deviations in the orientation of some young medical practitioners, and it is even more prone to errors between conversions.

This large-scale medical training battle array was originally designed not long ago, and it is indeed difficult for them to fully grasp it in a short period of time.

Now they need some help.

"The medical practitioners of the Chongshan League, don't be nervous, you just need to play your usual training state."

"I will remind you with aura, be optimistic about the pattern changes under your feet, and everyone will find their corresponding nodes."

Jiang Li took out the flag of rate soil and inserted it into the ground. At the same time, he used the power of his own earth spirit body to forcibly reconnect the earth vein structure that was destroyed by Wantumen, and slightly modified it.

Let the power of the ley lines, can assist the formation of medical repair cloth.

Then he took out a few crystals that looked very similar to the top-quality spirit stones and crushed them in his hands.

While crushing the spiritual stone, he liberated his own spiritual energy filling state, releasing 200 points of top-quality spiritual energy per second into the air.

Use the rate soil flag to gather the aura of this area.

The rising concentration of spiritual energy in the environment made the medical practitioners feel comfortable. The original difficult medical practice method became easier in the environment of higher concentration of spiritual energy.

Then Jiang Li activated his spiritual energy and drew a large medical formation called "Zhan Qingquan" on the ground with his spiritual light.

Let these young medical practitioners know where they should stand and what to do as long as they look at the nodes corresponding to them on the great formation.

Jiang Li participated in the production of this medical formation at the beginning of its construction.

There are few people who have a higher understanding of the Qingquan of War than him.

Now assisting the medical troop in the evolution of the formation, there is no big problem.

Under the guidance of Emmanuel, the originally chaotic medical repair array soon became orderly.

One after another full of vitality of the law, blooming in the big array. Then it flows along the big array, and it continues to gather and complement each other.

More than 800 spells for medical practitioners converged along the pattern to the core position where Jiang Li was.

In the end, it was controlled by him and sprayed out to cover the wounded who were constantly being transported.

With the blessing of the ley lines, the help of Jiang Li's local tyrant's aura, and the worship effect of the medical practitioners on the young leader Jiang.

The combined formation effect they showed this time was far better than every previous training.

And the first to experience this effect is Jiang Li, who is the core of the formation.

[Being treated by aura of the medical array, the clear spring of war acts on itself. 】

[War Spring: Powerful expelling abnormal energy in the body, clearing toxin pollution, washing away injuries and exhaustion, recovering 10800 points of life per second, duration 10 seconds] (-+)

The Qingquan of War is a kind of healing formation that is presided over by cultivators at the level of deity transformation, and more than 800 medical practitioners perform together. More than 15 kinds of healing auras are gathered and merged under the action of the formation.

It seems that its effect is like flushing away stains with torrents. It is the wounds, illnesses and even fatigue of monks who are washed away, hence the name.

Its effect is still on top of the earth-level pill that Jiang Li ate that year.

Jiang Li was not injured now, but under this wash, he discovered that there was an extremely secret blood-colored spiritual seed that actually appeared in his body.

Looking at the blood-red color, it is clearly the same as the light when Wu Fan shot him before.

Just now, the curse that Wu Fan entered into his body was cracked by the people of Yunfu.

I didn't expect that it was only a superficial means, and there was such a thing hidden in the deep level.

What is this means? Because the effect has not yet been reflected, it has not jumped out of the state from the panel, but it is definitely not a good thing to think about.

Now this spiritual seed is like a rock rolling in a torrent. Under the scouring of the clear spring of war, it has become unstable.

Jiang Li moved to grab it out, but did not destroy it immediately, but temporarily wrapped it with the power of Jiuyou Shura.

When he did this, he just stopped for a few seconds, and after solidifying the state on himself, he manipulated the formation and poured the aura of the Qingquan Spring on the wounded in front of him.

The closest to him was the master, Elder He. The aura of Zhan Qingquan washed over him, and the wounds on his body seemed to be graffitied. They were quickly "cleaned" by the aura, and there were no scars left.

After Elder He woke up, he quickly understood the current situation, and immediately left the scope of the aura, giving his position to the other wounded.

There are at least tens of thousands of people injured from Shanmeng this time, and there are also many seriously injured.

The consumption of the spring of war is too great to last long. It is impossible to recover all of their injuries.

What matters now is life.

The seriously wounded each took one or two breaths, and after the injury was stabilized, they had to be replaced immediately.

Jiang Li's panel comes from the game, so the above effects are expressed in fixed values.

But life, of course, cannot be simply measured by numbers. The HP of the low-level monks is less than 10,000, but if this aura is washed on them, it is impossible to heal all the wounds in one second.

Moreover, Jiang Li is at the core of the formation, and he enjoys the most spiritual light. After dispersing other monks, the effect is naturally far inferior to him.

A breath or two, a few seconds, is not enough for these seriously wounded people to fully recover from their injuries.

But as long as you can save your life, the rest can be recovered slowly.

That's it, try to treat only the critically wounded, and after a circle, the nearly 1,000 doctors behind him turn pale.

If it weren't for Jiang Li's top-quality aura supply, this formation would probably have been unsustainable long ago.

After the last seriously injured cultivator was out of danger, Jiang Li raised his hand and changed the direction of the aura, and cast it towards the windproof giant sitting in the distance.

This windproof giant just stopped the most terrifying opponent for the Chongshan League.

His body is too big and not sensitive enough. He was hit a few times before, and there are several huge canyon-like wounds on his body.

It would be too inauthentic if Jiang Li left him alone.

A person enjoys the clear spring of war alone, and the huge canyon-like wound began to heal quickly.

Until the aura from Jiang Li's hands became smaller and smaller, and eventually the formation stopped due to exhaustion.

Looking at the nearly 1,000 medical practitioners behind, at least half of them fainted from exhaustion.

However, thanks to their efforts, thousands of people died in Dazhongshan.