Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

After the black light shot out of Jiang Li's hand sank into the head of the outer disciple, a thin light green transparent line floated in the air and connected Jiang Li's fingers to the disciple's head.

After waiting silently for a few minutes, Jiang Li hooked his fingers, and the green silk thread pulled the black light that got into the other's head and flew out again.

This black light is nothing but the unlucky ghost captured by Jiang Li.

In the late stage of Qi training, Jiang Li can already use the Ghost Wood Jue to induce some little ghosts to serve him.

And that green line is Guimu Jue's restraint on ghosts, so that even if it leaves Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, it has no chance to escape, and can only help Jiang Li obediently.

This ghost has a certain ability to read minds, and although it is not strong, it can be used together.

Jiang Li inserted it into the brain of the disciple in front of him to see if he could read out any useful memory.

Drag the ghost to the sea of ​​consciousness, and some scattered memories were quickly passed over.

There are not many memory fragments captured by the ghost, and it is far from being comparable to the experience of the mayfly Yimeng.

It can be seen that ghosts and confuses are similar to telecom fraud.

Running the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, which can be eaten in one's life, Jiang Li quickly went through the memory fragment of the disciple in front of him.

All meaningless and nutritious content was discarded, leaving only some content that Jiang Li was interested in.

"The Immortal in the Green Skirt... The name sounds nice, but is there such a contraband in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

Jiang Li held the two porcelain vases that were not very finely crafted in his hand, and was still recalling a few memory fragments stolen by ghosts.

When I take the medicine, I feel like a fairy, and when I stop the medicine, I feel confused.

This is a highly addictive and very vicious illicit drug.

The cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage and above are not bad. A strong body can help them resist the erosion and dependence of drugs. As long as their will is firmer, they can get rid of their headaches within a week at most.

But for the disciples in the qi refining stage, if they encounter this thing, they may perish forever. That kind of crazy drug addiction is not something that can be easily overcome.

After Jiang Li watched the memory clip, he looked at a tall and thin man among the eight people lying on the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally chose not to slap him to death, but waved his hand to open his mouth with aura, and took out seven or eight waste pills from his arms and stuffed them into him.

Seeing this disciple's body twitching and trembling in a coma, his face, which was as pale as a serious illness, turned black and dark, and his body began to emit a disgusting aura, as if he was terminally ill. It's like dying at any time.

This group of people is sucking the spore powder "Green Skirt Fairy" here, which is the head of this guy.

When this tall and thin man was out on a mission, he met a few loose cultivators in a square market, and then he became infected with this "green skirt fairy".

And how many spirit stones can an outer disciple have?

After becoming addicted, as Jiang Li had heard in his previous life, he ran out of spiritual stones and had nowhere to go, and finally started the act of dragging people into the water to sell them.

The other seven people lying on the ground were deceived by him through some means, and finally became infected with the "green skirt fairy".

A tall and thin person is simply not a pity to die.

The amount of erysipelas is enough to cause irreversible damage to this guy's cultivation and spiritual roots, and the stubborn time of erysipelas is at least a hundred years.

He will never turn around again in his life, until he dies painfully under the torment of erysipelas.

After taking away all the "green spore powder" from them, Jiang Li ignored the group of guys and continued to walk towards the center of the cemetery.

Only today, this place where birds don't poop seems to be extraordinarily lively.

From a distance, Jiang Li saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of him, not knowing what he was doing.

Could it be that some dear brother in this cemetery has changed his corpse?

Jiang Li quickly rejected the idea, because the other party's clothes were neat and obviously not a dirty zombie.

But he was not afraid, and walked straight over. This is his target location, and he can't just see a person he doesn't know, so he should shy away.

The more he walked in, the more familiar Jiang Li felt.

Isn't the place where the figure stood, where Jiang Li practiced the Ghost Wood Jutsu?

And this figure is indeed not a zombie. Judging from the back, it is a middle-aged man who looks medium.

His robe looked faded by the edges and had been washed white.

Jiang Li had never seen a cultivator dressed like this, but from the sense of oppression that came from him, Jiang Li was sure that he was at least an alchemy-forming cultivator.

The other party can easily enter and leave the sect, so there is a high probability that it should be an elder in the Tibetan Sutra Valley.

"Disciples have been disturbed by passing here, and I hope the elders will forgive me."

Jiang Li bowed his hands and took a few steps forward, finally seeing the other's face from the side.

The facial features look unremarkable, even a little old-fashioned, not like a very strong character. Only a pair of sharp sword eyebrows turned to the sky, which looked heroic.

"Well, this cemetery is not a good place, don't stay too long, let's go."

The elder glanced at Jiang Li and reminded him to leave quickly.

Jiang Li didn't pay much attention to the reminder from the other party. For other disciples, this cemetery might suffer from yin qi attacking the body, but for Jiang Li, it was as kind as returning home.

"Elder, what are you looking at?"

Looking along the line of sight of the other party, in the outer gate cemetery, the yin qi had eroded into the grassless ground, and I do not know when the seedlings of fifteen trees grew.

In Jiang Li's eyes, these seedlings were extremely familiar. He practiced Qi practice every day, and what he visualized was the same thing.

"This is... locust tree."

"Elder, is there anything wrong with these locust trees?"

Jiang Li was a little embarrassed, knowing what the elder was looking at, and then he suddenly had a bad premonition.

It's like the feeling of being discovered after you got a zero score in the test when you were a child and hid the test paper.

The elder glanced at Jiang Li again, perhaps because of his inner disciple uniform, he opened his mouth and explained a few words to Jiang Li.

"This outer gate cemetery is very yin qi. I don't know who has planted fifteen more locust trees and placed them in a feng shui wood yin formation."

"Recently, there have been frequent corpse transformations and ghosts in this cemetery, disturbing the outer door. I don't know who did it here and what are the intentions."

The elder spoke with a little accent, and looked at the locust tree formation in front of him with a solemn expression.

Elder Lin was in the sect. He used to be in seclusion all year round, but recently there have been frequent accidents in the cemetery of the outer sect, which has hurt many disciples.

The elders of the sect and the disciples of the inner sect naturally have no difficulty in dealing with these new ghosts.

But this cemetery seems to have been hit with blood recently, and ghosts have been born frequently.

Others didn't find out the reason, and they couldn't really let the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period be stationed all year round for a cemetery. That's why they invited Elder Lin to ask him, a professional, to help solve the problem of the cemetery.

This elder Lin is also really capable. The layout of the outer gate cemetery was originally designed and improved by him, and the rule of putting copper coins in the mouth of the deceased to suppress the corpse transformation is also his opinion to the sect.

As soon as his expert took action, he quickly found the crux of the problem. These acacia trees that were planted at an unknown time were the culprits.

It's just that he is still a little puzzled. Although these fifteen seedlings are arranged in a feng shui wood yin formation, based on his experience, they should be far from the level of gathering such a concentration of yin qi.

To achieve the current situation, at least fifteen locust trees that are more than fifty years old are required.

"Is there another mystery in this cemetery?"

When Jiang Li heard this, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead. If he guessed correctly, I'm afraid this matter is really related to him.

"Cough, elder, this question, the disciple may be able to answer you."

Jiang Li secretly scolded himself for having a poor memory, and after thinking about it, he still said to the other side embarrassedly.

Immediately, he waved his hand forward, and Mu Yin's spiritual energy swayed out.

Under the grasp of his aura, the crackling sound of roots breaking came from under the ground.

Jiang Li was stunned for a while, and immediately increased the output of spiritual energy.

Then the soil under the fifteen locust saplings suddenly turned up, one by one, and a total of fifteen thick locust stakes were pulled out from the ground.

It's just that the locust stake at this time is very different from when Jiang Li was buried in the ground.

A large number of finely broken roots grew on the surface of the bark, and the fifteen locust seedlings sprouted and grew from these locust stumps.

These locust stakes, which were once rootless and leafless, were actually reborn under the nourishment of the yin qi of the cemetery.

"Mu Yin Reiki... Are you burying these locust trees?"

When Elder Lin saw this scene, he still didn't know where the problem was. It turned out that the mystery was buried under the ground.

"Returning to the elders, these locust trees were buried by the disciples for cultivation before, but after the disciples worshipped the inner door, the cultivation was busy and careless. I forgot."

Jiang Li explained this, but Elder Lin was also at a loss for words, because he thought too much about his feelings.

There was no conspiracy at all, it was just an incident caused by a disciple who forgot to clean up the mess after practicing.

If Jiang Li was still a disciple of the outer sect at this time, then this matter would be a huge fault for him, and a random punishment from the sect could make him unable to eat and walk away.

But fortunately, he is now the disciple of the first Elder He of the Demon Demon Hall, so this matter will only be a misunderstanding that is not worth mentioning.

"This locust tree belongs to the shade. It is very dangerous to leave these things in the cemetery. Don't be so reckless in the future. You will handle these locust trees yourself."

As expected, the elder didn't say much, and only mentioned a few words to Jiang Li.

"Disciple knows what's wrong, thank you Elder."

Jiang Li loosened the prisoner dragon lock on his body, shot it out, and entwined and bound fifteen locust trees that were reborn together.

After fifteen locust trees are bound and stacked together, it is almost the size of a small mountain. In the previous life, large trucks were required to transport it.

However, the prisoner dragon lock was slightly enlightened, and under Jiang Li's tremendous brute force, he pulled the locust back, and then he was carried on his shoulders like this.

The soil under his feet was trampled down, but Jiang Li was unusually calm. It seems that this weight is nothing at all.

"Are you a body repairer?"

Elder Lin looked at Jiang Li's actions, and his face couldn't help but be slightly involved. It is really rare that the physical training during the training period can have such great power.

After Jiang Li gave a positive answer, he couldn't help showing a little pity. But not regretting Jiang Li, but regretting himself.

Elder Lin has been in the company of corpses all the year round, and he has no idea about the thoughts of female cultivators, so that things such as the sons and daughters of Taoists have no clue to him.

In addition, in recent years, although he has been in seclusion and ascetic cultivation, there is still no hope for a breakthrough in practice, and he gradually moved the idea of ​​accepting a disciple to inherit what he has learned.

And after he left the customs, the owner of the valley told him that there was a disciple with both wood and yin spiritual roots that was very suitable for him, but it was a pity that he missed it because he retreated.

With such Jiang Li's identity, how could he not guess.

"Previously, I thought that your use of spiritual energy was a dual attribute of Muyin and Yin. What kind of exercises did you learn? What state are you currently in?"

Although it was impossible to accept an apprentice, Elder Lin still asked Jiang Li with concern. After all, there are very few cultivators with Muyin attribute spiritual roots, and it is a bit of fate to meet one rarely.

"The disciple is practicing Ghost Wood Jue, and it is only in the late stage of Qi training."

Jiang Li answered truthfully, with a steady voice, and the heavy burden on his shoulders did not affect him too much.

"Guimu Jue, it's a good exercise."

"Then it was your ghost servant who was released before?"

When Elder Lin said this, how could Jiang Li not know that the scene on the edge of the cemetery just now was all watched by him using unknown means.

"Don't worry, a few of them died, and I won't blame you for that."

Seeing the change in Jiang Li's expression, the elder quickly expressed his relief and told Jiang Li not to worry about it.

Jiang Li was naturally not worried about this, but the other party seemed to know his own practice very well. This made him a little suspicious.

"The elder forgives the disciple for taking the liberty to ask the elder's name?"

"My name is Lin Fengying, you can call me Elder Lin."

At this moment, Jiang Li understood that this was the descendant of the corpse-killing lineage. If it weren't for the retreat, he would have almost become the elder Lin who was his master.

Both belonged to the root of the wood yin attribute, and the other party studied the other two wood yin attribute exercises in the valley, which was naturally a normal thing.

Jiang Li hurriedly put down the locust tree, bowed and saluted again, and called out.

"Elder Lin."

Jiang Li's own master was only good at training his body, and it was really difficult to help him with Qi training.

Now that he has met Elder Lin, how can he let it go? He has asked all the problems he encountered in the practice of martial arts.

Elder Lin Fengying is really proficient in this way, and a few words of advice can benefit Jiang Li Daigo a lot.

Moreover, during the conversation, Jiang Li discovered that the other party was actually a master of formation.

Elder Lin also greatly appreciated the wooden yin feng shui array that Jiang Li set up at that time. It is said that Jiang Li is absolutely talented in formation.

At that time, with the superficial teaching of the outer door Chuan Gongtang, he was able to use fifteen locust trees to set up that kind of feng shui formation, which was definitely not bad.

This is called drowsiness and someone will give you a pillow.

Jiang Li has been learning to draw runes for several months, and the basics are not bad.

This time, I happened to run into Elder Lin, and hurriedly smashed it with a good word, and got the promise of the other party's willingness to teach the formation arrangement.

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