Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

The unscrupulous merchants are confused. I didn't expect that there are such profiteers in the ghost market.

Jiang Li was carrying a bracelet in his hand, which he bought from a one-eyed old ghost with a few pieces of broken jade.

If you look at it with the naked eye, this bracelet is neither gold nor wood as warm as jade, and at first glance it is a spiritual treasure.

It's just that after the spiritual energy is in his eyes, he can see that the rosary on this bracelet still has a half spirituality at all.

Instead, they turned into thirteen human eyeballs that were still rolling!

Even judging from the color of the iris of the eyes, one of them is the eyeball of the one-eyed old ghost Bengui.

The things bought here are really a bit hellish.

Although this thing only needs a little refining, it can be refined into a magic weapon, this time he barely picked it up.

But even a yin-type spiritual root cultivator like Jiang Li can't stand the heavy taste here. . .

Jiang Li was really speechless when he looked at this group of ghosts who dared to sell anything.

However, these guys are so keen on buying and selling, and with a little training, they may be some good employees. It would be a pity to kill them casually.

Jiang Li walked to an uninhabited alley next to the street in the ghost city, and was taking out a stack of talisman papers from his arms, intending to use his newly learned talisman array to cover the entire area.

"Help!...Help!...Can anyone help me!"

However, at this moment, a few poignant calls for help came, and just by listening to the voices, one knew that the person must be stunning in the world, which made people imagine.

Soon, several figures appeared at the entrance of the alley.

In the back are three big men who are not good people at first sight, and in front is a girl who is staggering and running.

There was a sound of silk cloth tearing, and the girl's dress was pulled by the big man behind, and then the large light gauze skirt was torn apart.

The girl suddenly let out a crisp exclamation, only a pitiful piece of cover was left on her body, and a large piece of ice muscle was exposed, reflecting a breathtaking luster in the moonlight, and then the whole person fell down and threw herself at Jiang Li's feet.

"Master! Master, save me!"

Gollum~

Jiang Li looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help swallowing. The girl in front of him was truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Looking at Jiang Li's expression, the girl's eyes flashed a "men are all the same" expression, and then she became even more pitiful.

"Boy! Don't meddle in your own business! Hand over that little lady to me! Otherwise, you will suffer!"

The big man at the entrance of the alley also squeezed in. At some point in his hand, there was a thick-blade bone cutter used in a butcher shop, and he was still working hard to show a fierce look.

"Master! Leave me alone! Run away!"

The girl beside her is being chased and killed, yet she can still be so considerate of others. If she is an ordinary son who is not deeply involved in the world, how can she not regard the "kind" as the love of her life.

Jiang Li restrained his qi cultivation, and deliberately showed the inner strength of a martial artist, making it even more difficult to see his true strength. This is probably the reason why the other party will come to the door.

Although he knew that the situation was wrong, Jiang Li still did not choose to do it directly, and finally triggered a "plot" event, which finally made him feel like a traveler.

Although this is likely to be "fairy jumping", Jiang Li, who has the strength of cultivation, is still afraid of this group of ghosts.

"Looking at the injustice, you should draw your sword to help, miss, don't panic, just stand behind this young master."

Jiang Li helped the girl up, then took off a pair of gloves on her hands and blocked her in front of her.

These gloves are made of the skin on the dragon tortoise's claws and are extremely tough. Jiang Li wore this when he went to the ghost market, so as not to accidentally burn those ghosts to death.

"Boy! Want to destroy the good deeds of the uncle! You are courting death!"

The brawny man stepped forward fiercely, and swung the bone-cutting knife to chop off his head.

That kind of thick bone-cutting knife can easily split even the head of a pig and a cow. If an ordinary person touches it, the skull will not be divided into two halves.

But that was only for mortals, the bone-cutting knife with wisps of yin energy on its body stopped silently on top of Jiang Li's head.

Jiang Li's right hand seemed to be just gently resting on it, but the big man used the strength to suck the milk and couldn't make the bone-chopping knife shake any more.

呲呲呲!

The wisps of white smoke rose up, and this bone-cutting knife was obviously made of a sinister object. After touching Jiang Li's demon-breaking golden skin, several deep fingerprints were immediately scorched.

"get out!"

Jiang Li kicked over, kicked the three strong men out of the alley here, and smashed them into the house opposite.

In that house, the phantoms of three strong men with flesh and blood gradually faded, turning back into three blackened bones.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Jiang Li put on the gloves again, and then helped the other party up from the ground.

The girl lay on the ground and was about to cry. After being lifted up by Jiang Li, she raised a pair of shining eyes to look at him.

"The little girl was playing on the street with her maid, but was molested by the gangster Zhang Butcher. The gangster roams the countryside on weekdays, and today, today, she has to forcefully marry the little girl. Be his thirteenth concubine! Uuuuu !"

"Fortunately, I was saved by your son. The son is so kind, and the little girl has nothing to repay. Tonight, my parents are out of the house, and there is no one at home. I also invite the son to come into the house to rest for a while, and let the little girl repay one or two!"

The girl was naked, shy and timid, Jiang Li couldn't bear to refuse, so she agreed directly.

Picked up the two rags from the ground, put them on her again, and walked out of the alley under the lead of the other party.

Jiang Li walked behind, the rich spiritual energy gathered in his eyes. He looked at the pink skeleton in front of him.

He thought to himself that if the ghost's illusion was too disgusting after breaking, he would slap her to death on the spot.

But what I didn't expect was that, when I looked at the past, although the other party had a strong purple and black aura, the skin was not fake. The beauty between life and death.

Jiang Li couldn't figure it out for a while, wondering if he didn't see through the other party's disguise, or if there was some other reason.

However, he has developed a lot of interest in this seven-way ghost market now, and he can't scare the snakes for the time being.

The ghost market has always been famous for its elusiveness, but if they are disturbed and they all run away at once, then the cultivator Jiedan will be caught blind.

Jiang Li took a few steps behind and took out a small coffin from his arms. He was thrown into the darkness behind him without a trace.

"What's wrong, son?"

The woman walked to the entrance of the alley and found that Jiang Li was not following, so she turned back and called out softly.

"It's alright, I'm just thinking... Miss is so beautiful, I don't even know her name."

"Young master has won the award, the little girl's name is Qin Shuman..."

While chatting about their life experiences, the two walked along the ghost city all the way. The hurried ghosts on the road seemed to be unable to see them at all, or that no ghost dared to look directly at the two people walking side by side.

Jiang Li, a strong and strong stranger with strong yang, next to a stunning beauty with exposed clothes, even a ghost can't help but take a second look.

But there is no ghost.

Jiang Li looked at the man beside him, and his curiosity became heavier.

Soon, the ghost market had come to an end, and a luxuriously decorated high gate appeared in front of it. There were two big red lanterns hanging in front of the gate, but the red light did not make people feel the slightest warmth. .

"Young master, please go to the palace with the little girl to rest."

Qin Shuman, who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, saluted, stepped forward and pushed open the gate of the mansion. In the hazy mist inside, you could vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions. It was indeed a wealthy home.

This is like begging for a child with a lot of money. Although it is a routine, it cannot resist the temptation.

Jiang Li is looking at the mansion covered by illusion. I have to say that Qin Shuman's decoration design concept is really good. If you are not a ghost, you can do it. furnish.

"Red and pink are all skeletons. This little brother has already stepped into the gate of hell without knowing it. Ahem, if you donate a bowl of warm blood to the old man to quench his thirst, it may be a way of life."

At this time, in the shadow not far away, an old man walked slowly with a donkey. On the back of the donkey, the little girl had a string of bright red candied haws in her hands, and was shaking her head happily.

"Young master, ignore him, he is a famous lunatic like us, and he often swindles!"

"Someone! Beat him to death with a stick!"

Qin Shuman seemed to know each other, but this time he seemed to be a different person, and he lost the shyness just now.

After shouting, in the Qin Mansion, dozens of ghosts dressed as domestic servants rushed out and rushed towards the donkey old man.

In this situation, how dare the butcher dare to rob her of a civilian girl just now.

"Evil! How dare you be presumptuous! It's your fate to bump into the hands of the old man today!"

The old man untied a wooden stick from the donkey, and pointed it towards the front, easily blasting dozens of domestic servants into ashes.

The girl on the donkey clapped and cheered loudly, as if she saw something very interesting.

Immediately, the old man took out a stack of pitch-black talismans and stuck them on the stick. The dense black talisman paper hung on the wooden stick, forming a magic weapon like a howling stick, and hit Qin Shuman.

Jiang Li saw it clearly, and the momentum clearly reached the level of foundation building. Although it looks far from being as powerful as the sect brothers, how can ordinary ghosts be the opponents of the foundation cultivators.

Qin Shuman saw that the situation was not right, so he didn't care to continue to pretend, the fabric on his body suddenly became longer, and he manipulated these white silks to meet the other side.

From the mansion, more servant ghost soldiers swarmed.

But ghosts are ghosts. They are extremely filthy and have no body to accommodate them. It is too easy to be restrained.

The two hundred ghost soldiers who came here didn't hold back for a long time. Under the sway of the black rune paper, they were beaten to pieces, and the white silk flying in the air was also torn apart.

A base-building cultivator of unknown origin fought fiercely with the enchanting female ghost in this seven-way ghost market.

On the other hand, Jiang Li, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was left out in the cold and ignored.

Judging from the dialogue between one person and one ghost, they should have known each other before.

In fact, this donkey old man has already set his sights on the Seven Paths Ghost Market, and wants to capture all the ghosts in this town to refine the magic talisman.

However, after attacking the ghost city many times, it was either that the ghosts fled without a trace after being frightened by the grass, or that the beautiful female ghost was beaten out by the other party with the ghost soldiers.

He died for a few years, and after finally refining a thousand black talismans, he came to hunt ghosts again.

But for some unknown reason, the original 3,000 ghost soldiers in the Qitu Ghost City seemed to have a problem. No matter how the opponent lost, only more than 200 ghost soldiers came out.

It can only be said that God helped me too! The old man was overjoyed, and with the black talisman Howling Stick in his hand, he swung it repeatedly.

"Master! Master, save me!"

Qin Shuman had suffered from the black talisman before, so he was very afraid of the power of the Howling Stick. Under the attack of the black long stick, he could only retreat again and again.

Don't look at her like this, she likes to play a scene of a girl being robbed by others, but this little girl is the real master of the Seven Paths Ghost Market.

After all, it's just a small town ghost area. This kind of ghost that can compete head-on with the monks in the foundation-building stage is already rare and powerful.

If Jiang Li was only in the ordinary Qi refining period, he would really have to tremble under this battle.

Qin Shuman, the master of the ghost city, was also very strange tonight. Even though his ghost soldiers were in the town, no matter how much she called, they didn't come to support him.

But at this time, she didn't have time to care too much.

She quickly hid behind Jiang Li, a "mortal", and her long black claws appeared in her hands, ready to use Jiang Li as a shield. As soon as the opponent received the stick, she rushed to dig out the opponent's heart.

However, what is the life of a "mortal"? The old man was hesitant to see Jiang Li standing in front of the female ghost.

"The kid is obsessed, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

The wooden stick attached to the black talisman did not stop at all, hitting Qin Shuman who was behind Jiang Li. Before that, it would definitely hit Jiang Li who was standing in front of him.

The poor "mortal warrior" will be smashed to pieces under that long stick in the next moment.

However, Jiang Li was still unhurried, just took off his gloves and punched out.

boom! Click!

Jiang Li threw a punch against the wooden stick. The stick, which was wrapped in spiritual energy, was extremely powerful, but it was broken into two sections by this sturdy blow.

The old man's face changed dramatically in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Miss Qin, I have protected your safety. It's not good for you to do this."

Jiang Li did not accuse the old man, but turned to look at the master of the ghost market.

Behind Jiang Li, a pitch-black claw grabbed his back from behind, but it was blocked by the heart guard and could not score any further.

The female ghost looked unwilling to fail the sneak attack, but what she didn't know was that it was not Jiang Li who was protected by the goggles, but her.

Whoa!

The prisoner dragon lock on the waist automatically flew out, wrapping the female ghost tightly and unable to move.

Jiang Li then clenched his fists and walked towards the pair of grandfathers and grandsons in front of him.

"Isn't it obsessed?"

boom!

"It's ruthless under the stick, isn't it?"

boom!

Jiang Li appeared in front of the old man like a teleportation, punched him in the eye socket, and directly knocked him out dozens of meters away.

Without waiting for the other side to land, he chased after him like a shadow, punched the old man on the other side of the eye socket, and accurately knocked him back to the original position.

But strangely, there was no blood coming out of the wound.

I have to say that the gap between ordinary loose cultivators and sect disciples is really not that big.

Just pull out a foundation building from the Buddhist scriptures valley, and you can hit two or three of the things in front of you.

Jiang Li's two punches were the ruthless killing move the opponent had just made.

He looked at the little girl sitting on the donkey's quilt again, and the cheerful expression on the other side finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"Why don't you laugh? Don't applaud? It's just a corpse, who do you want to hide from?"

The little girl still looked ignorant, but the panic in her eyes exposed him.

"Give you three breaths to change back to your original state, or I will beat you back with my own hands."

Jiang Li raised his foot and stomped down, and the ground under his feet swelled like a tide, making the donkey stand unsteady and fell directly to the ground.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!"

The little girl no longer pretended to be stupid and stood up from the ground, but the voice that came out of his mouth was clearly a male voice.

After begging for mercy, his body began to swell, and the child's clothes were stretched to the point of cracking, and he quickly recovered into a short middle-aged man with oily head and pink noodles.

This cultivator's corpse puppet technique is not very clever. Jiang Li's leftovers, he had already discovered the clues when he first saw it, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it when he was outside the town.

"Tell me, what's the matter with your black talisman, hand over the refining method, and I can spare your life."

The middle-aged man with oily head and noodles seemed to glance at the donkey inadvertently, and Jiang Li followed his gaze.

But in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged cultivator violently attacked, holding two talismans and calling towards Jiang Li's chest.

But his talisman only passed through an afterimage, and then the next moment, Jiang Li's sweeping legs swept from behind, directly kicking his head out.

"It's a pity. I wanted to give you a chance to help me draw a talisman and save my life, but if you don't cherish it, there's nothing you can do."

Jiang Li shook his head. The second parallel consciousness is still in a butterfly, and it is not in his body. Right now, he still has some powers that he can't control violently.

In the world of immortality, the methods that can effectively control the monks at the foundation-building stage are too difficult and expensive. This guy has no such value at all, and he is not honest, so he just kicked it out.

He walked over to the donkey and flipped through the package, but found nothing but some clothing and food.

This made him a little strange. Generally, loose cultivators do not have the ability to arrange defensive formations for their residences. When they have no sense of security, they usually carry important things with them. Is this guy really so clean, except for a few talisman papers. Nothing but nothing?

Jiang Li didn't believe it, and when he saw the donkey in front of him, he suddenly had a flash of light.

A monk who can walk faster than a galloping horse, why does he have to sit on this donkey all the time?

Is it difficult?

Jiang Li took a closer look, and actually found a long and narrow incision on the donkey's stomach that was sewn with a long and thin hemp rope.

The two sides of the knife were torn open directly, the hemp rope broke, and a large amount of blood and internal organs poured out of it. The donkey fell to the ground, and what fell out was a waterproof oilcloth bag.

In the absence of magical treasures, the monks can really think of any way.

Jiang Li dug out two booklets from the cloth bag, one for Shapeshifting, and one for Ghost Talismans. These were the other's two housekeeping skills.

Nodding, he was satisfied. One can change the shape, and the other seems to be a yin-type magic talisman making method. If you look back at the quality, you should be able to learn it yourself.

It's really not possible, after handing in the Sutra Valley, you can also get a good contribution.

Putting away the gains, Jiang Li walked to Qin Shuman's side again.

The master of the ghost city can already be confirmed as a ghost, and he has a real body. It should be after borrowing the corpse to hide the soul, and then the situation that is difficult to see through.

It's just that after being completely cured by the prison dragon lock, the other party should no longer be able to use the blindfold method, but the corpse in front of him is the same as the other party's soul body, which is a bit strange.

Someone asked me before why my book is not, enemy→opportunity→upgrade→defeat→pretend→enemy→opportunity→upgrade. . . Such a routine is reincarnated.

I also often see the ten-chapter reincarnation novels that use the leveling as a progress bar, but I really can't stand it. The Xiuxian world in my mind is not like that, so I can't write it. . .

Is that kind of novel really fun to read?