Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

I was familiar with the feeling that a large amount of spiritual energy emerges from the body, and then quickly disappears after being washed in the meridians.

Jiang Li can only say that it is quite comfortable.

When I opened the panel, I saw that my qigong method "Ghost Wood Jue" had changed from level 4 to level 5 due to the tossing just now.

Jiang Li, who had just stepped into the middle stage of Qi training, took another solid step forward.

Previously, his "Jiangshan Sutra" came from behind with multiple gains, and was the first to reach the fifth level of body training, but now the two are on the same level.

Moreover, while Jiang Li was diverting the spiritual energy, he also retained a small part of the spiritual energy that was enough to support his current cultivation to the limit of cultivation.

In the later stage of Qi training, as long as you work hard, it should be very fast!

You may not be able to build a foundation within a year, but if you build a foundation within two years, there may be hope.

A top-quality spiritual root cultivator usually takes more than five years to build a foundation, so isn't he? . . Very arrogant?

Feeling the surging spiritual current in his body, Jiang Li is also full of expectations for the future immortal path.

Regardless of this for the time being, Jiang Li walked over to the handsome Jianxiu corpse puppet, pressed left and right, and studied it carefully.

"Is this the cultivator's body made of Daoji?"

"Shushan Jianxiu hardly trains his body. After the foundation is established, the physical strength can actually reach this level."

Cultivation of immortals also starts from ten thousand zhang tall buildings on the ground, and the construction of the road foundation is the foundation of everything.

I don't know what grade of Dao foundation I can cast in the future.

He manipulated Jianxiu's corpse to raise his arm again, his mind moved, and a mass of spiritual flames swelled and burned in his palm, almost burning Jiang Li's eyebrows.

This sword cultivator's spiritual root attribute is obviously fire, but it is beyond Jiang Li's expectations that it can have such power just by igniting with spiritual energy.

"Is it the wood that makes the fire?"

Jiang Li thought in his heart.

Could it be because the aura passed through his body beforehand and brought some wood attributes, and after the wood spirit was introduced into Jianxiu's corpse, the fire started, which instead greatly increased the power of Jianxiu's aura.

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more likely it was, and couldn't help but praise his wit.

hum ~ hum

Huh?

Jiang Li sighed through the sword repair corpse puppet, as if he had captured something.

It doesn't seem right, does it feel?

Jiang Li closed his eyes and put all his five senses into the five-way technique.

In an instant, the perspective changed, and it became the first perspective of Jianxiu Corpse Puppet.

hum ~ hum

The faint trembling in his ears became clearer.

It seemed that something was sending him an extremely weak signal.

Is this calling him?

To be precise, it was calling for the Sword Cultivation Puppet.

But what is there to call a dead man? Jiang Li couldn't understand for a while.

He followed the call and tried to respond, and then the two words became inexplicably clear.

"Boiled.. Rainbow?"

Jiang Li said these two words with Jianxiu's mouth.

Then, a vague connection was linked through the sword repair corpse puppet.

As an attempt, Jiang Li sent a spiritual energy towards an item closely related to the Sword Cultivation Puppet.

In the corner of the coffin space, a flying sword with a slightly curved sword body immediately floated up crookedly, and flew towards Jian Xiu with extreme difficulty.

"This... this flying sword is still alive!"

Jiang Li was startled. He had held this flying sword for so long and cut his wrist to pry bricks, but he was stunned that he could not use it.

Feijian Zhuohong fell on Jian Xiu's hand, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and would not move at all.

However, Jiang Li was overjoyed. This sword cultivator had the difference between a flying sword and a non-flying sword, which was not a big one.

As long as it is not completely damaged, this flying sword can still be saved.

However, you have to be careful about repairing Feijian.

Shushan Feijian is very involved. Once it is discovered that he has made Shushan disciples into puppets, with the strength of Shushan Wuxingfeng, even Elder He may not be able to protect himself.

Therefore, the matter of repairing Feijian must not be faked.

And he had already studied in the Refining Hall, but because he did not have the fire attribute spiritual root, he could not use the spiritual fire to refine the artifact.

But if you use the hand of Fire Xing Jianxiu, you may be able to operate.

However, with the effect of the five-way technique, it is too difficult to control the corpse to perform such delicate operations.

I am afraid that this aspect has to fall elsewhere.

Jiang Li set his eyes on a certain state on the panel, and immediately sank and sat down with his knees crossed.

. . . .

Another few weeks later.

On the battlefield of Fu Motang.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, please show mercy."

Standing opposite Jiang Li was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. Like Jiang Li, he was also dressed in white and had a Tibetan character embroidered on his left chest. He was also an inner disciple of the Demon Demon Hall.

But at this time, the young man's face was completely filled with a helpless, wry smile.

Because recently, his opponent, Junior Brother Jiang Li, has made a splash in the Demon Demon Hall.

The disciples of Fu Mo Tang knew that two months ago, their first elder accepted a perverted outer sect to be promoted as a disciple.

At first, not many people cared about it, because the disciples who were promoted from the outer sect often had limited talent and strength.

But Jiang Li is different. The ferocious cultivation method and the terrifying speed of his progress are simply exaggerated and scary.

The movement of beating the rocks day and night, almost tossed the entire Fumotang without a good night's sleep for half a month.

This is not the key, the key is that this little junior brother has killed ten fierce monsters that are almost equivalent to the peak of the Qi refining period in half a month.

After that, their first elder might be too busy to catch monsters due to his busy work, and he actually assigned him a new cultivation task.

In the battlefield of Fu Motang, the disciples in the later stage of random Qi practice fight once a day.

He still remembered the scene where the first Fumotang old fritters, who was full of confidence and "instructed" his younger generation, was punched away by the younger junior brother. It was really tragic.

"Senior brother, please don't say that, please give me more advice."

Jiang Li waved his hand embarrassedly, that smile was innocent and innocent like a child.

Then, crackling, the knuckles of his body rattled violently, and a fierce breath came out of his body.

The clothes on his upper body were torn to shreds by him, revealing extremely powerful muscles.

On his back, the hideous and ugly devil ape disappeared some time ago, and then it was replaced by the current "Moon Roaring Bear" that roars and pounces.

As expected, the effect of [Magic Ape Bloodline] did not disappear, and on his status bar, there was another [Moon Roar Bloodline] buff that was not inferior to the former.

Feeling the ubiquitous surging power in his body, Jiang Li is already thinking, what should he say when he pretends to be forceful in the future, or we will write two poems.

And the happiness of this prostitute state is reflected in this battle field, which is the endless fear of the enemy.

"Fight! Start!"

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, come on!"

Next to it, a female cultivator who was temporarily hired as a referee announced loudly.

Then he started to fuel Jiang Li, making the senior brother across from Jiang Li look very embarrassed.

Under the wise leadership of Elder He, the entire Fumotang was full of endless interest in the matter of fighting and fighting. Even the female cultivator of Huichuntang next to her was deeply influenced by it, and each of them hidden a sturdy heart under their soft appearance.

can you believe it? There are martial arts competitions and Huichun Hall disciples stationed here all year round, just in case of emergencies.

As soon as the crisp female voice fell, Jiang Libian smashed the ground with one foot, and his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

boom!

Large pieces of gravel splashed, smoke and dust surged several meters, and the disciples who were watching exclaimed and stepped back, so as not to be accidentally injured by the aftermath on the stage.

Where Jiang Li's punch landed, a waist-deep pit was smashed out.

The physical training realm has broken several times in a row, and there are two blood lines on the body. The power of his punch is still comparable.

However, the smoke cleared, but the senior brother was not here.

Jiang Li looked up and saw that senior brother, stepping on the magic weapon, was still rising into the sky.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry, the first elder won't let you use magic weapons, so don't foul."

The senior brother could barely escape Jiang Li's punch, and he was so frightened that his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He stepped on a big red umbrella and kept lifting into the air. He was still shouting in his mouth to tell Jiang Li not to use magic weapons.

Jiang Li was speechless, the rank of the prisoner dragon lock was too high, and it was used to bully honest people, so it was forbidden by Elder He.

In addition to burying the Yin coffin, Jiang Li has no other magic weapon, so his movement trajectory is naturally limited to the ground.

This senior brother had a good idea. He wanted to use long-range spells to defeat Jiang Li after he took off.

However, how can it be so simple?

"Senior brother, I'm in a hurry today, so I'm sorry!"

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