Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

It is true that the Heshou Chan practiced by the monks is very strong, and the strength after breaking Chan is enough for him to suppress most of the foundation building.

But this Zen practice also has a minor disadvantage.

Life is extremely inconvenient due to the years of hand-in-hand, let alone practicing boxing and even kung fu.

Without systematic practice, no matter how good the fighting talent is, it is just a wild way.

In Jiang Li's eyes, this little giant was in a good state. Although his strength was very strong, his attacks were just random punches.

Not to mention the rules, he didn't even find his own beat rhythm.

This is in stark contrast to Jiang Li, who has always had his own experience in Hammer Mountain.

Coupled with the blessing of Jindan Daoxin, Jiang Li's neural reaction speed is far faster than his. Even when using the same level of power, it can have an absolute upper hand.

Jiang Li's fist no longer collided with the opponent's hardest fist, but hit the relatively fragile phalanx every time.

With seven punches in a row, Liao Yuan was directly interrupted by seven fingers. When he realized that the situation was not right, his fist could no longer be clenched, and the person who saw the twisted phalanx was startling.

The battle continues, and the monks of Liaoyuan are still trying to attack with other parts of their bodies. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he doesn't have much hope for a comeback.

As time went by, the power in the opponent's body continued to weaken. The little giant-like figure is gradually returning to normal.

Finally, after holding on for half an hour, the monk finally fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

The vortex of spiritual energy on the other party finally slowly dissipated at this time. Liao Yuan's whole body lit up with a golden light and then completely returned to calm.

Although he was defeated in the end, Liaoyuan had successfully completed the construction of the Dao Foundation at this time, breaking through to the foundation-building stage.

Like this top-level genius in the Dazhongshan area, it is unlikely that he will fail to break through the bottleneck of foundation building.

Relying on the special Buddhist practice, the hundreds of punches Jiang Li hit just now, not only did not cause him to fail to establish the foundation, but also played an auxiliary training effect on him.

Jiang Li made a profit, but he did not lose.

After lying down for a while, Liaoyuan's injury stabilized and he returned to the second ring to continue meditating.

The Bailianshan disciple who was kicked to the tenth place originally wanted to regain the second arena again. At that time, the family had become a foundation building, and although he suffered serious injuries, he was still not sure.

As the last grain of sand in the large hourglass fell, the black and white two lists made from the huge jade wall suddenly emitted a colorful glow that shot into the sky.

This means that all rankings are fixed, and this Dazhongshan monk competition has ended successfully!

Jiang Li was undoubtedly top of the list during the Qi refining stage. He directly obtained 10% of the distribution share for his own sect.

In addition to the efforts of others, in the final calculation, the Tibetan Sutra Valley will receive 19.85% of the output share of the Medicine Garden Secret Realm in the next ten years.

Nearly one-fifth of the share, Jiang Li alone contributed half.

This is also the reason why all sects try their best to compete for the top spot. The interests represented here are simply too great.

It's a pity that the Great Demon King Jiang Li is here, and the disciples of other sects can still have a half-point chance.

At this point, the whole competition is completely over. The Tibetan Sutra Valley and the Five Elements Peak of Shushan, which have won the top two places respectively, have become the biggest winners.

Such a grand event ended, but the many sects and loose cultivators gathered in the misty mountains did not disperse.

Because now that the distribution share has been determined, the secret realm of the medicine garden will be officially mined.

Before long, a large number of treasured elixir of high years will be continuously produced from the medicine garden. Through the trade network, it will eventually benefit every monk in the Dazhongshan area.

. . . .

A few days later, in the city that never sleeps.

The Jiuyou clone, who called himself Qingshan Jushi, once again harvested a wave of spiritual roots, and met Yan Hong who had returned from the southern country of India.

The other party was dusty and dusty, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked emotional and hadn't slept for several days.

But looking at the way he couldn't hold back the smile on his face, this time, there should be nothing wrong.

"Jiang Li, is this your avatar?"

In the Manjianghong secret room, Yan Hong circled around Jiuyou's clone and looked at it.

Of course, it is impossible for Jiuyou avatar to meet Yan Hong with the appearance of Layman Qingshan.

Trust is trust, and the less people know about some things, the better. After he changed the appearance of the clone, he shied away and said that it was a magic trick he had newly learned.

"Of course it's me, hurry up and tell me, how's the harvest in the south of India?"

Jiang Li's voice came out from the communication spirit stone and the clone at the same time, even the tone and tone were the same. Yan Hong breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed the identity of Jiang Li's clone.

"Hey, although I don't know why you need so many souls, this time it is indeed a bumper harvest."

Yan Hong walked into a warehouse with his clone, and saw two kinds of goods piled up inside.

One, of course, is the soul-receiving cloth bag that Jiang Li is familiar with. Each and every one of them is stuffed with souls. The hills formed by the piles are almost reaching the roof.

"Ordinary souls are too fragile under the thunder tribulation. It is estimated that more than 60% of the ghost souls have been split by the thunder tribulation."

"The rest did not dare to approach the city with the smell of thunder and lightning, and scattered and drifted near the capital of South India."

"This has brought some trouble to our collection work, but within seven days, we still collected these."

"Forty-seven thousand three thousand souls!"

Yan Hong pretended to be calm and reported a number. This number of ghosts, under normal circumstances, is estimated to be the harvest of the Manjianghong Inn for one year.

Jiang Li was excited for a moment. The total number of souls in the Yin coffin he currently has is probably the same number.

Sure enough, people are not rich without windfall, and most of the ghosts in his coffin are still from the chief massacre. If you accumulate it slowly, when will you get it?

Raising his hand and throwing it, the burial coffin quickly enlarged, the coffin board opened, and an extremely strong suction force was automatically generated in it.

Those soul-receiving cloth bags that were stuffed to the point of exploding by the soul actually didn't have much weight. They were quickly captured by the suction force, and they were all put into the burial coffin.

Yan Hong knew a little about Jiang Li's possession of a magic treasure.

It's just that he didn't expect that the space for storing magic treasures was so large, and these cloth bags were easily installed.

As a businessman, he is naturally envious of this. After all, a warehouse that can be carried with you is really useful in terms of storage and transportation, so how many things can be saved.

But obviously, this kind of good thing is definitely not something he can touch now.

"Then what are these jars on here?"

Jiang Li's clone looked to the other side, and the number was significantly larger. The large clay jars that filled half the warehouse directly.

The condition of these jars is very new, and there are traces of just being transported everywhere, which is obviously the harvest that Yan Hong got from the direction of South India.

It's just that barren land, what else can they see?

Yan Hong didn't sell too much, he patted off the seal of a jar and uncovered a yellow talisman on the mouth of the jar.

Immediately, a strong bloody smell dissipated. This smell is not good, combined with the red to black liquid in the jar, the answer is already very obvious.

"This is... human blood."

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately smelled it.

"All the jars here are filled with human blood?"

He looked at the large number of pottery pots that were piled up, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The death toll in South India this time is probably more than one million. And each human weighing about 60 kilograms has about 4.2 liters of blood in the body.

If all the blood of more than one million people was drawn, it would probably fill two standard swimming pools of international competitions in previous lives.

Thinking about that scene makes me a little uncomfortable.

Yan Hong and others were not the first to arrive at the scene, they had to hire people to help with blood extraction.

After some operation, the blood of the two standard swimming pools is only this.

But at first glance, half the warehouse's pottery jars were directly piled up, and the number was amazing enough.

"That's right, you asked me to collect a lot of blood of monsters and beasts before. I thought about these human blood, maybe it would be useful to you, so I spent some spirit stones for the little monster and the loose cultivator to collect."

Jiang Li nodded, very satisfied with this. In the world of immortality, human beings are all creatures, and they are somewhat special. Although there is no spiritual energy in these blood, they are also one of the types of blood that vampire wood loves.

"It's a big help, I'm very useful for this blood."

Yan Hong is one of Jiang Li's few friends. Although he is weak in cultivation, it is impossible for him to catch up with Jiang Li in terms of cultivation.

But having him manage and manage Man Jianghong behind him can bring him surprises from time to time.

To be a businessman, as long as the backstage is strong enough, poor strength is acceptable.

The burial coffin floating in the air turned around, and the black hole of the coffin was aimed at the piled up clay jars.

The suction kicked in again, pulling the rows of jars into the coffin.

hum!

When the jar was collected, the floating coffin suddenly trembled, and a wave of spiritual energy leaked out uncontrollably.

Jiang Li frowned, and let the clone press forward on the coffin board to help stabilize the spiritual energy of the burial coffin.

After the influx of 470,000 souls, the entire Yin Coffin began to undergo some changes.

The coffin, which was originally very obscure and difficult to detect, began to leak spiritual energy from time to time, and the gray appearance also showed some spiritual light.

And the changes inside the coffin are even more earth-shaking.

The interior space, which was already wide enough to hold a Quidditch, expanded again at this time.

Qin Shuman, the master of the ghost city, who was working hard in the coffin, suddenly found out why this space was shaking.

The rich burial yin aura surged in the space, making her face pale with fright, and quickly ran back to the mud shell of her idol to hide, looking at the changes in the space tremblingly through the cracked gap.

The coffin space suddenly began to expand and become larger in the vibration.

Originally, the glowing moss that had spread to every corner of the coffin was torn apart in the suddenly enlarged space.

The dreamy fluorescent light that had just enveloped the entire coffin space was torn into countless luminous blocks of uneven shapes, exposing the gray wood beneath the moss.

It was like the end of the world.

But fortunately, although it looks terrible, what actually happened is a good thing.

The only problem is that it will take a few more days for the glowing moss to re-cover and expand the empty areas.

It is precisely the growth of the space of the burial coffin that has reached the limit that the mysterious magic treasure can support.

It is too difficult for the coffin itself to load such a huge space, which leads to the instability of the spiritual energy of the burial coffin.

Raise your hand to recall the burial coffin.

At this time, the number of ghosts in the coffin space has reached an astonishing 950,000!

The burial coffin finally began to show signs of advancement, as well as a strong demand.

As the owner of the magic weapon, Jiang Li can still clearly feel the state of the Yin coffin.

It seems that millions of ghosts should be the most important condition to promote the advancement of the burial coffin.

Only when this harsh condition is met can the coffin advance be triggered, and other preparations will also make sense.

In addition, in order to strengthen the main material of the burial coffin, enough blood is also one of the necessary conditions. Jiang Li had anticipated this for a long time, and he had also made a lot of preparations. In addition to this large amount of human blood, it was not far from the demand.

But in addition, he also sensed that the advancement of the coffin requires a lot of other materials.

Large quantity, high quality and expensive!

For this, he is afraid that he will have to spend a considerable amount of spiritual stones. Generally, Jindan cultivators have to smash the pot and sell iron.

He won the first place in the competition for the sect, and he indeed won a lot of rewards.

But that is obviously not the same as the need to advance to an earth-level magic weapon.

"It seems that I have to earn more spirit stones."

"Yanhong, what do you think you can do in this city that never sleeps in order to earn spirit stones?"

Jiang Li scratched his head, thinking about this question with some distress.

He originally thought that, and some status bar plug-ins, the demand for spirit stones should be quite limited, but he didn't expect to pick up a magic weapon at that time, and he would be a big money swallower.

Yan Hong obviously didn't think too much about the classics of wealth at ordinary times. When Jiang Li asked about this aspect, he was in the middle of his heart. As soon as he opened the chat box, he was eloquent. He said all kinds of business that Jiang Li had heard of but had never heard of before.

However, with the pattern of a cultivator in the Qi training period, it is unlikely that he will earn an earth-level magic weapon for ten lifetimes.

If you want to get a lot of spirit stones in a short period of time, you must use the monk Qingshan who is a Jindan cultivator.

The business you do must also have low cost, low difficulty, no competition, and quick money.

When asked about the business that met such conditions, Yan Hong's mouth was suddenly dumbfounded. Instead, he looked at Jiang Li with a hesitant look, as if he asked some strange question.