Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

The five tasks of subduing demons in the shadows here have been completed.

When Ma Donggui greeted him, the Zongmen Foreign Affairs Office also gave him a lot of face.

A large number of mortal craftsmen worked together, plus the cultivators of the two attributes of civil engineering, and the construction work was quickly completed.

And the city that never sleeps is actually divided into two areas, the inner city and the outer city. The inner city is where the monks live and communicate, while the outer city is populated by mortals who exist to serve the monks.

At Jiang Li's request, in addition to the shops in the inner city, an inn was also built for him near the edge of the outer city.

No one dares to provoke the sign of the Tibetan Sutra Valley.

After all, it is impossible for those weak monsters to be allowed to enter the inner city. If he wants to continuously obtain ghosts and souls, he naturally wants to give such porters some convenience.

Soon the preparations will be completed, and as soon as the sign is hung, the two cornucopias will begin to operate.

And who would have thought that the inner city shops he spent a lot of time rectifying were actually just extras. The small business outside the city that others despised was his real purpose.

There was Yanhong watching from the Xiuxian Market. Although everything was not in order, Jiang Liduo didn't need to worry about it.

On the day Jiang Li returned, everything was ready. With his "listing", the two stores in the inner city and the outer city opened at the same time.

The names of the two stores are the same, called "Manjianghong".

This Jiang refers to Jiang Li, the red refers to Yan Hong, and the full character means that they can fill their wallets.

Jiang Li also complained about Yanhong's naming skills at first, but the more rounded fat man had a lot of reasons and said it righteously.

"We open the door to do business, not to drag customers into the store to be slaughtered. The meaning of the name is good. What do you do with so much murderousness."

Yan Hong is professional in this area, and Jiang Li has no better idea, so he doesn't ask any more questions.

Although the name has a bit of meaning, in this city that never sleeps, other big old stores must have a history of more than 100 years at least. Word of mouth, popularity, and reputation are all there, and where is a mediocre new store? Can it be compared.

The red river in this inner city did not become red on the first day.

But fortunately, unlike the deserted and bleak start in the inner city, the Manjianghong Inn in the outer city, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, was almost full after the sun went down.

You Yanhong made a promise in advance that the drinks and meats were completely free on the first day of opening, and the little demons who heard the news naturally flocked.

Immediately, they advertised their main business to all the little demons. In addition to souls, Jiang Li also acquired information, materials, secrets and other valuable things.

In the Xiuxian world, there are countless low-level little monsters, and their coverage is very wide. There may be some good things that will be found by them by mistake.

But with the cultivation that they owe half of their spiritual energy, and the almost illiterate knowledge of the world of immortality, when good things arrive in their hands, they will be dusty pearls and won't have any effect.

It would be better to sell it to Jiang Li. If you can really pick out a rare treasure from the garbage, you will earn it.

Jiang Li didn't bother them either. He had the thought of buying horse bones. If it was really a good thing, he would buy it from them with real spiritual stones at the normal price in the Xiu Xian world. This is a group of low-level little monsters, and they can't be found anywhere else. the treatment enjoyed.

After staying there for a day, Jiang Li also specially found a few little demons as a support, and came here with a few magical treasures that were "accidentally" obtained but could not be used.

Completed the transaction in front of thousands of monsters.

An ape demon walked away with twenty low-grade spirit stones that it had only seen in dreams.

A fox demon, on the spot, replaced the spirit stone with a Qi nourishing pill for cultivation, and a "infinitely powerful" yellow-rank low-grade magic weapon. And directly applied to join the Manjianghong Inn and became a clerk.

This made countless little demons who wanted to hit her with a crooked idea, no longer dare to disturb their minds. In the hearts of the thousands of little demons present, there is only endless longing and longing left.

As far as their brains are concerned, they can't figure out what is called a routine or what is called an advertisement. These little demons only know that the Manjianghong Inn will be where their dreams begin.

And with their word of mouth, in this area, more and more monsters will naturally be attracted by the Manjianghong Inn, and they will fight for the same dream for the rest of their lives.

In this way, the reputation of this Manjianghong Inn is immediately shot out. As long as you don't kill yourself in the later stage, the harvest will only keep increasing.

On the first night, Jiang Li harvested more than 2,000 souls and some spirit grass and spirit mines.

Although it seems that the number and speed of harvesting souls is far inferior to that of Yunxi City, the situation here is different.

Yunxi City was directly slaughtered, and hundreds of thousands of souls were close at hand, just reach out and take it. Although the speed is fast, it is only a few days, and it will not wait for it to expire.

And Manjianghong Inn is a long-term business, as long as the fame goes out, it will give the group of little monsters enough motivation. So how many people die in this area, how many souls Jiang Li can receive, this is a long-term stable income.

As long as the aura and yin in the burial coffin can keep up, there will be millions of ghost soldiers just around the corner!

. . . .

Another day two weeks later.

Jiang Li had already returned to the sect. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the quiet cultivation room, motionless like a sculpture.

And his consciousness was quietly watching an unremarkable corner in the Sutra Valley.

In a swill bucket in the large kitchen area of ​​the Zongmen Internal Affairs Hall, an oil-headed fly was happily sucking the food in front of him.

Such a boring person would have the heart to pay attention to a fly's every move. But now, in the Tibetan Sutra Valley, Jiang Li, a genius known as the invincible Iron Fist of Heaven's Favorite, is doing this kind of thing, and the master must fight when he sees it.

This fly sucks and spit for a while, and a pair of huge compound eyes has been staring at all the changes around.

However, the smelly swill bucket and no one will pay too much attention.

Soon after eating and drinking, the oil-headed fly staggered and flew out of the bucket, intending to find a female fly to talk about life.

But it didn't notice it for a while, and bumped its head into an almost completely transparent spider web.

The spider web was extremely sticky, and the poor oil-headed fly flapped its wings hard, but could not escape at all, and soon attracted a huge and terrifying predator, a spotted spider!

In the end, the weak body was injected with venom and wrapped in cobwebs, turning into a drop of insect soup in pain.

The juxtaposed consciousness escaped the moment after the death of the oil-headed fly, and returned to Jiang Li's body with the memory of several days of insect life.

Jiang Li's body shook violently, and then his mind and body were slowly undergoing some changes as he realized it.

In my first life, I was reincarnated as an ancient winged mayfly, and I lived and died every day, and finally exhausted the essence and died on the lotus leaf.

In the second life, I was reincarnated as a double-needle black mosquito, which kept the little sister awake at night for seven days and swollen. In the end, due to excessive greed, she was slapped to the chest by the sister.

In the third life, I turned into a colorful butterfly, danced among hundreds of flowers, chased and played with the same kind, and finally accidentally fell into the pond and became a koi ration.

In the fourth life, my soul fell into the oil-headed fly. I ate and ran away in the kitchen. I battled wits and courage with the cook and monk. Finally, I accidentally entered the spider web and was killed by predation and poisoning.

Jiang Lipan sat in the quiet room, and the second parallel consciousness flashed through his mind.

Gradually, the surface of his body became white, wrinkled, thick and hard.

If you touch it with your hands, you will find that his skin becomes dry and hard, as if it has become a shell, protecting the flesh inside.

Gentle heat radiated from it, raising the temperature of the entire quiet room by a few degrees. Inside that cocoon, something drastic seems to be changing.

Two hours later, Jiang Li's cocoon suddenly began to twist, and a large hole was torn open by force from the inside.

Jiang Li, who still had a little mucus on his body, got out of it.

I have to say that his skin is really tough and exaggerated, and it took a lot of hands and feet to tear it apart successfully when he came out.

However, is this "breaking the cocoon"?

Jiang Li was also a little surprised by this. He didn't expect that after reincarnating an insect four times in a row, he actually had such an extra skill.

It seems to be a talent or instinct, and it will come naturally.

The specific role is probably to make some subtle adjustments to one's body when the cocoon is formed. In addition, human dreams such as rebirth from severed limbs, secondary development, cosmetic surgery, etc. can also be achieved.

It just doesn't seem to be of much use to us at all. . .

Jiang Li looked in the mirror and looked at himself, which was one size larger, a section taller, and a more handsome face, and nodded with satisfaction.

By the way, the mayflies, mosquitoes, butterflies, and flies all have wings. Wouldn't you like to have a pair for yourself?

Jiang Li suddenly remembered this, and turned to look in the mirror to look behind him. It was smooth and there were no wings or the like.

It seems that this is really just breaking the cocoon, not feathering, and it will not cause any strange organs to grow sadly.

In addition, Jiang Li glanced at the spiritual attribute that had skyrocketed again on his attribute panel. Now he can control his own power well without relying on the second parallel consciousness.

Then the second avatar is finally time to be subdued.

Jiang Li shook his hands and threw out the burial coffin, then walked into the coffin that opened automatically.

He looked up at the top of the coffin space, where a strange ancient tree that looked like a god was standing on the ceiling of the coffin with its roots facing the sky and the top facing the ground.

That is the spirit root branch of the lost ancient tree that he rescued from the scale demon tribe.

On the top of the spiritual root branch, there are hundreds of talisman papers, and they are bound together with rune chains, which makes it impossible for this thing to do things in the coffin space.

And the goal of Jiang Li's second avatar is this ancient tree whose origin must be astonishingly large.

Since the appraisal technique cannot parse it, Jiang Li's cultivation technique and cultivation are not capable of refining it directly.

Then just let this spiritual root branch become a part of yourself.

With the power of "The Heart Sutra of Da Zizi Guanyin", Jiang Li did not believe it and turned it into a clone. Can't get anything useful out of it.

Moreover, when this spiritual root branch truly becomes Jiang Li's own power, wouldn't the few spiritual root seeds harvested before be used?

In particular, Elder Duan Shuang's golden pill is a real treasure. Just thinking about it makes Jiang Li drool with excitement.

Stepping on the air, Jiang Li walked to the front of the Linggen branch step by step.

Immediately, the Guanyin Heart Sutra was silently running in his heart, and the second parallel consciousness was silently penetrated into this spiritual root branch.

Jiang Li's curiosity about this ancient tree was extremely strong, and he immediately communicated directly with his consciousness and checked the situation over there.

Immediately, Jiang Li's eyes turned white, his body fell soft, and he fell directly from a height of twenty meters.

Fortunately, his body was as strong as steel, and he didn't feel any pain when he fell from such a height.

Jiang Li naturally knew the condition of his body, but a shocking and terrifying picture was coming towards him through his parallel consciousness, which made him dizzy for a while, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

He also knew that he had grown up.

The successful reincarnation of the parallel consciousness several times before gave him great confidence and courage, and he almost forgot the danger of confrontation in the spiritual world.

The first five objects of his reincarnation, one was a dead person who had been dead for several months, and the other four were tiny insects who could not even tell the difference between south, east, north and west. How could they have the slightest resistance in front of Jiang Li? So the reincarnation will always be so smooth.

But his current goal is a still-living ramet that has existed for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and may have a very good footing.

Jiang Li's second consciousness was now in an extremely vast and huge spiritual world.

In front of him was an ancient tree of idols more than five meters high, still floating upside down in the air. Its branches and leaves are dense and fluttering with roots, which is in stark contrast to the second juxtaposition consciousness that has not yet grown, but is only the size of a palm.

But that's not all, there are still hundreds of human-shaped fruits hanging on the ancient tree.

As the branches swayed, the fruits fell one by one, and immediately turned into dozens of scale monsters in the shape of long-haired girls on the ground.

Obviously, this ancient tree, like the locust tree, has the magical ability to capture ghosts and turn them into slaves.

In this situation, the parallel consciousness is helpless, but this is still not all!

Behind the ancient tree of the god statue, far away from the spiritual world, an ancient tree so huge that it reaches the sky and the ground also stands there with its roots on the top and leaves on the bottom.

In the middle of the roots and leaves, there are also god statues sitting cross-legged, but the difference is that there are three god statues on the trunk of this ancient tree sitting with their backs facing each other, and their images are different.

The juxtaposed consciousness can only peek from one direction, and can see the front face of one of the idols and the side faces of the two idols.

One is airy, the other is solemn, and the other is terrifying. They are immortals, Buddhas, and demons!

It was through the parallel consciousness that Jiang Li's body saw such a scene that he was so shocked that he fell from the air.

Right at this moment, there seemed to be a domineering and majestic dragon roar resounding from Jiang Li's body.

Two drops of dragon blood burned in Jiang Li's heart, pulling him out of his shock instantly.

Jiang Li gasped heavily, and a drop of cold sweat slowly fell from the corner of his forehead.

The thing in his coffin is a branch of the spiritual root, and the huge divine tree that is far away from its spiritual world should be the real spiritual root.

That power, just taking a look at it from a distance through the parallel consciousness makes him lose his mind. If this encounters the main body directly, it must be finished on the spot?

Jiang Li looked at the Linggen ramets that were still standing on the ceiling, as if they had not been affected in the slightest, and couldn't help but swallow.

Strong is strong, but in this spiritual war, Jiang Li may have to fight!

The palm-sized second juxtaposition consciousness scrambled left and right in the spiritual world, and from time to time, it suddenly burst out and tore the soul body of a scale monster.

He also deliberately rushed in the direction of the spirit root body, trying to get more information by sacrificing himself.

But the distance of the spiritual world does not seem to be determined by the rules of space. No matter how he moves forward, he has not been able to get half a point closer to the other party.

It seems that this spiritual root ramet only has a little connection with the spiritual root body, and cannot influence each other too much.

If so, then there is a chance!

The avatar Tang Yan, who was far away in Wuxingfeng of Shushan and exchanged the method of sword-fighting with his sect, immediately found a reason to leave, and after returning to his residence, he fell directly to the ground.

The first parallel consciousness has passed through Jiang Li as a transit, followed by the second parallel consciousness, and invaded into the consciousness sea of ​​Linggen ramets.

hum!

The sword cultivator's avatar shot was the sword heart slash. After the arc-shaped sword light tore the souls of more than a dozen scale monsters, it slashed fiercely on the trunk of the god statue of the spiritual root branch, leaving a deep and narrow line on it. Cut marks.

Kenshin slash can only be used once a day, but in the spiritual world, this slash is almost unstoppable.

Then the roots of the ancient tree rolled up, and the sword cultivator clone and the second consciousness began to flee all over the world together.

He couldn't be handsome for three seconds, and he slumped after one shot.

Jiang Li was helpless, but his body consciousness still did not dare to end the fight.

The mind motivated Guimu Jue, and the locust tree in the sea of ​​consciousness was also sent by Jiang Li along the channel of consciousness.

A thud.

The lush locust tree fell from the sky, and the more than 30 ghosts captured by the roots of the locust tree a moment ago were released directly. Under Jiang Li's order, they roared and rushed to the opposite Linggen ramet.

The locust tree that has matured looks even taller and denser than the spiritual root ramets on the opposite side. But obviously in terms of quality, the locust tree and the other party are obviously more than one step behind.

More than 30 ghosts, fighting with each other's scale monster soul, are indistinguishable. In other words, he was surrounded by a face-to-face and was being beaten by a group.

And the roots of the ramet of the spirit root are even stronger, rolling towards the locust tree, the locust tree's counterattack is useless, and it is entangled in the trunk of the tree.

Jiang Li's body looked anxious and speechless, so he had no choice but to order a retreat.

The sword cultivator clone and the second juxtaposed consciousness used their milk-feeding strength to cut off the few roots and whiskers, and retreated under the pull of Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li took back the locust tree and sent it back to the Sword Cultivator clone.

But as far as the gap between the two sides is concerned, if you want to get a result at one time, the only end will be the annihilation of Jiang Li's side.

That is to say, the "Great Freedom" feature of "Great Freedom Guanyin Heart Sutra" is indeed powerful. Jiang Li did not win the spiritual war this time, but the spirit root ramet could not retain his parallel consciousness.

However, although Jiang Li was a little disappointed, he was not discouraged.

Because the body of this spiritual root ramet is in his hands and controlled by him, it is rootless duckweed to be isolated and helpless at the spiritual level.

He doesn't need to rush this moment. Every day, he stuffs the sword cultivator clone into it, and gives the spirit root ramet a sword heart slash. I believe it won't be long before he can completely occupy this ramet!

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