Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"We have no eyes, and we collided with the seniors! You... You have a lot of... and... please don't care about us!"

The cultivator knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, as if remorseful for his actions.

Jiang Li's voice sounded familiar, and he looked at his face carefully, only to realize that he had only met this person not long ago.

"Huh? Aren't you the one who sold Wangyoucao at Yaowangxuan?"

"What? Didn't earn 100,000 Spirit Stones, so you paid attention to me?"

"Young loose cultivator, you must know that if you walk a lot at night, you will encounter ghosts."

At the beginning, Jiang Li really thought which force was going to be against them.

But the strange thing is, as long as you have a little experience, you should know that around a low-level cultivator like Jiang Li, who has a lot of money, he is surrounded by powerful protectors.

They are not easy targets for robbery.

If it is true that the big forces have no plans to focus on the Chongshan Alliance, then it should not be just a few Pills sent out.

Now it looks like it really isn't.

It should be these guys who are interested in making a fortune and want to make a fortune.

These six people formed a team to explore the dangerous ghost king wasteland and enter the terrifying underworld fantasy realm, all just to get the reward of 100,000 spirit stones.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is indeed not a small number. All the belongings left by the previous Tibetan scriptures Gu Duanshuang were only worth 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones.

A few of them are loose cultivators, naturally they will be even poorer.

But in that adventure, the ultimate loss was huge. The returned stone had nothing to do with the Sansheng Stone, and the quality of the Forgotten Grass was also extremely poor.

The dream of offering a reward of 100,000 will naturally be in vain.

At the end of the day, eighty low-grade spirit stones could not even be eaten in Fengyang City. Even the cost of entering and leaving the city gate is not enough.

It's just a loss to my grandma's house.

But in Yaowang Xuan, he saw Jiang Li, a foundation-building cultivator, spending a lot of money.

Millions of spiritual stones were spent like this.

The panacea that filled the table should be something that a Foundation Establishment cultivator should possess.

That should be theirs!

This loose cultivator thinks so.

Under the influence of jealousy, loss, greed and other emotions, coupled with the fact that he was just a "weak" foundation-building cultivator, he inevitably moved his mind.

No, as soon as he came out, he was entangled with his accomplices, blocking the road and trying to rob Jiang Lilai.

"Senior! Senior! We have eyes but don't know Mount Tai! We are really wrong!"

He was wrong because he had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, so he found the wrong person for robbery. And I didn't think there was anything wrong with the act of robbery.

There is really no sympathy for such a person. It is not unreasonable for sect disciples to despise loose cultivators.

"Eat this and spare your life."

Jiang Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, so he raised his hand and threw a seed.

The spiritual roots fell into the hands of scattered cultivators, and the other party took it with a bitter look on his face.

Thinking about it with his butt, he knew that what he let him eat under such circumstances would not be a good thing no matter what.

"senior..."

He still wanted to beg for mercy, but Jiang Li's figure approached instantly and shoved the seed of the spirit root into his mouth.

Then the wooden dragon cracked the empty seat and swam over, swallowed him, and sent him into the burial coffin hidden in his stomach.

For the five people just now, Jiang Li didn't actually kill them, but seriously injured them.

These six people are all cultivation bases, and they have once entered the ghost king wasteland's underworld fantasy.

Their experience is still useful to Jiang Li.

"What's your name? Tell me about your situation."

In the stronghold of the Chongshan Alliance, after Jiang Li returned to his quiet room, he released the only intact Overlord Spear cultivator.

At this time, the seed of spiritual root had taken root in his body, and as soon as he came out, the other party kneeled on one knee respectfully and offered his loyalty to Jiang Li.

"Meet the leader of the alliance, the villain's name is An Lie. He is a loose cultivator from Moishi City in the Eastern Region. He cultivates the earth-based exercises and conquers the earth. There is an illegitimate son in Moshi City."

Jiang Li just asked a question, and without any hesitation, Anlie reported all his personal information.

It also includes secrets that cannot be known by outsiders, such as their own attributes, characteristics of exercises, mortal relatives and so on.

He has been controlled by the seed of spiritual root, even if Jiang Li wants to take everything away from him now and refine it into the fruit of the nine secluded earth, he will gladly accept it and be proud of it.

This eliminates the troublesome interrogation process, and the information obtained can be more detailed and accurate.

"Very well, how much do you know about the Netherland Illusion, and what did you encounter in it? There are no details, so tell me in detail."

This was what Jiang Li cared about, and Anlie, the loose cultivator, immediately started talking.

Anlie's team was not originally six, but a gang of thirteen cultivators in the pill formation stage.

They often take on some tasks and do some chores for the big forces, and they are considered a little famous in this area.

After Sanshengshi's reward came out, like most of the loose cultivators, they were tempted.

Although the ghost king wasteland is dangerous, a three-life stone can sell 100,000 spiritual stones, which is tantamount to a sky-high price for them.

So the team of thirteen people stepped into the land of the dead without hesitation.

Their luck was very good. During their careful exploration, they did not encounter a powerful ghost. In just three months, they encountered a newly formed illusion.

But their luck was also very bad. They were attracted by the illusion at the same time, and there was also a ghost king.

It was a terrifying existence that even the cultivators of the Nascent Soul period could only flee.

In that illusion, they were running for their lives almost the whole time, and they had no intention to explore.

In just a few sticks of incense, his companions had already damaged seven people, and the remaining six people could only grab a handful of stones and spirit grass on the ground, and fled the Ghost King Wasteland in embarrassment.

They were able to escape, not because of other things, but because the ghost king ate the souls of seven Pills and was temporarily full, so he was too lazy to chase them.

Therefore, their understanding of the illusion is quite limited.

However, the Netherland Illusion will attract the ghost king, which is an important piece of information. No wonder the big forces will offer a reward of 100,000 spirit stones and a three-life stone. The danger in that place is much higher than imagined.

"Put this mask on, and you will be a member of Qingshanju in the future."

"There is only one task for you, go to the ghost king wasteland to continue exploring the illusion."

. . . .

The next day, in the Chongshan meeting.

"What do you think about the proposal to establish a special executive department?"

At the meeting, Jiang Li still put forward the plan he had mentioned to Uncle Dongfang Guangling.

The high-level executives at the table were silent, and they were also thinking about the pros and cons of this proposal.

In many major sects, there are actually more or less such secret troops.

Medicine people like Bailianshan are typical of them.

But the existence of such a force is not necessarily a good thing.

"Leader Jiang, if this secret army is established, who should be in charge? What is the power? How should it be supervised?"

Soon, someone raised this question, which is the root cause of everyone's silence.

According to Jiang Li, this unit will be attended by elites from various sects, and the final strength will be good, so the appearance of this unit will inevitably cause an imbalance of power.

Naturally they should be worried about it.

"I think this proposal still needs to be considered in the long run."

"It's better to put this matter down for the time being, and then discuss it with Dazhongshan before making a decision?"

They obviously don't want to take such an important decision lightly.

But Jiang Li did not give up and did not answer their questions.

Instead, he pushed a list in front of him and handed it over to the higher-ups below to circulate it.

"This is the price of the spiritual material elixir we collected in Fengyang City yesterday. You can take a look."

"The big mountain is now in great hands, but it doesn't have enough strength to protect itself. Everyone should know what this means."

"Power, power, that's a good thing, but you must understand that now is not a good time to fight for power."

"I, Jiang Li, a trivial disciple of foundation building, and why I became the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, you all know very well."

"My existence is only to alleviate the contradictions caused by the struggle for power."

Jiang Li exposed his indignity in front of all the high-level officials.

"But that's just a relief, not a solution."

"Just the day before yesterday, because the scope of responsibility for repairing the expansion formation was different, a conflict broke out in the Rune Department, and it was forced to stop work."

"Uncle Guangling, what do you say?"

Dongfang Guangling, who had already said hello, nodded immediately and bowed to apologize for his subordinate's ineffectiveness.

Many high-level officials in the audience are also ashamed, because the participants in the shutdown incident were their disciples.

"It's just because of a little difference in labor that this happened."

"What the Chongshan Alliance will do next will not only require sweating, but we will also face sacrifices, great sacrifices!"

"If everyone wants to protect themselves and preserve their strength, then there is no need for this Chongshan Alliance to exist!"

Jiang Li stood up and glanced sternly at the many high-rises below.

He is obviously just a foundation-building, obviously just a nominal alliance leader, but at this time, no one dares to look at him.

"The original intention of the Chongshan Alliance was to maintain the century-old peace of Dazhongshan!"

"I know that the interests and positions of the sect are not easy to throw away. But I hope that after wearing the mask, there will be such a group of people who can temporarily forget their names and positions and do something for Dazhongshan."

"Of course, you don't have to worry, this unit does not serve any individual, it only recognizes orders but not people, and all orders are only issued from the Chongshan Conference. But it is also because of this that when they perform their tasks, other Chongshan Monks, you need unconditional assistance."

Jiang Li talked a lot, but perhaps only the last sentence really persuaded them.

"Leader Jiang, what is the name of this unit?"

When a high-level executive asked this, everyone else looked at Jiang Li. They have approved the proposal.

"This troop, we call it the stone, the stubborn stone still exists, and the mountain will not fall!"

In the end, the proposal had to be passed.

The Chongshan League "Stubborn Stone Troop" was officially established.

. . . .

After the meeting, Jiang Li found Dongfang Guangling again.

"Master Guangling has offended a lot just now, and I hope Master Uncle Haihan."

Just now, in order to stand at the highest point of morality, he could only ask Uncle Guangling's Rune Department to do the surgery. In order to cooperate with him, the uncle also damaged his own prestige, and Jiang Li felt sorry for it.

"It doesn't matter, you are also thinking of the Chongshan Alliance. If you are really unhappy, then help the uncle find a main branch of the earth vein. I have an idea recently and I am going to try it."

"This is simple, what kind of earth vein do you want, Uncle Shi, the disciple discovered a vein shaped like a white tiger screaming to the sky the day before yesterday, is Uncle Master interested?"

"Is this true? Tell me where is that leyline?"

After returning from Uncle Guangling, Jiang Li took back Situ Tingxin's storage bag.

The restraint of the seal was intact, indicating that the storage bag had not been opened at all.

Opening the storage bag, Jiang Li immediately rummaged inside.

As expected, he was the second elder of Bailian Mountain. Inside this storage bag, unsurprisingly, there was a large amount of spiritual stone pills and magic weapons.

Fifty senior monks can be armed at will.

But Jiang Li didn't care about these things. His eyes swept across all kinds of fancy magic weapons, and finally landed on a seemingly ordinary long nail magic weapon.

This is a coffin nail.

Jiang Li picked up the long nail and probed for his spiritual energy, and immediately felt a familiar force inside.

Sure enough, it's here!

After subduing Bailianshan Situ Weitong and others, Jiang Li learned some news of the year from their mouths.

The top level of Bailian Mountain who once led the team to destroy the corpse cemetery was the second elder, Situ Tingxin.

And this is the burial coffin nail that he captured.

Don't look at it as a black coffin nail, but its rank has reached the top rank of the Xuan rank, which is the same as the original burial coffin.

He waved his hand to release the burial coffin, and the coffin nail immediately gave rise to induction, and it vibrated slightly in Jiang Li's hands.

Yep, that's it.

Jiang Li dug out the animal skin again, and according to the above records, began to refine the spike.

According to the description on the animal skin, the three souls of the coffin master are Feiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing.

The nails govern the seven souls, namely corpse dog, fuyao, sparrow yin, swallowing thief, non-toxic, removing filth, and smelly lung.

The seven long nails are made of seven precious metals, and then refined by the monks with the corresponding spirits.

And this coffin nail corresponds to the corpse dog soul.

If it weren't for Jiang Li's intensive cultivation of the Guanyin Heart Sutra and his strong soul, it would be really difficult to achieve this.

Inspired by blood, it took twelve hours to refine the coffin nails and recognize the master.

Jiang Li then entered the coffin and drove the corpse dog nails into it according to the diagram on the animal skin and the position of the seven stars.

The next moment, the burial Yin spiritual energy in the coffin was surging.

In the surrounding environment, the Yin Qi concentration that had been stagnant for a long time began to grow again.

The ghost soldiers floating above were cheering, and the flowers on the other side of the ground became more and more coquettish and moving, and even Jiuyoumu, which took root in the burial coffin, returned a comfortable feedback.

Jiang Li could feel that although the current burial coffin is still of low land price, with the addition of this coffin nail as a node, all the properties of the coffin have been greatly enhanced.

In his estimation, I am afraid that as long as there is one more coffin nail, it can be directly promoted to the middle grade!

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