Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Jiang Li just broke through the golden pill, but then he entered the state of five pill fusion.

Most of the golden core aura was locked in the sea of ​​​​qi, and some of the leaked ones were also obscure and swaying.

Therefore, if it wasn't for him to reveal it intentionally, ordinary monks wouldn't be able to see through Jiang Li's cultivation.

That Mu Chunkong had good eyesight, and could see a little bit of Jiang Li's breath.

However, due to his unstable breath, some time ago, he ate a precious earth-level medicinal pill, "Continuing Body Golden Flood Pill", and the strong medicinal aura on his body had not yet dissipated.

In this situation, it looks very much like the second ancestor of Xiuxian who only relies on medicinal pills and cultivates a complex and vain cultivation base.

This is also the reason why he said that Jiang Li "is just that". Mu Chunkong, who has been educated by elites since childhood, thinks he is very good, and usually looks down on such people.

Elder Mu and other Chongshan League cultivators knew that Jiang Li had just broken through the foundation building, so they didn't think about it at all.

But the speed of Jiang Li Yujian just now was already something she had to look up to.

"Qiu Hua has awakened that. If it is him... maybe he can really save Qiu Hua and let Qiu Hua live freely..."

Elder Mu returned to his senses, and now the most urgent task is to find Qiu Hua. If Chongshan League couldn't find it, she had no choice but to reveal her daughter's special physique to the family.

Although if he did that, Qiu Hua would definitely return to the cage in the future, but being alive was the most important thing.

"Where is the mayor?"

"The old man is here, the old man is here, what are the orders of the adults?"

"Gather all the people in your town here! All!"

Others have already taken Jiang Li's ghost and began to read the hearts of the local residents one by one, trying to find any clues from the group of mortals.

Elder Mu also grabbed a ghost in his hand and caught up with the crazy woman just now.

The woman was still unable to communicate, and repeated the phrase "dropped off" in her mouth.

"Mayor, what's wrong with this woman?"

The mayor, who was busy commanding the residents, hurried over here again.

"Lord Immortal Master, she, she is Widow Li who lives in a ruined temple outside the city."

Obviously, everyone did not ask the name again, and signaled the other party to continue talking, picking up important things to say.

"This Widow Li is also a hard-working person. She lost her parents when she was twelve or thirteen years old, and her family has no property, so she can only live in a broken temple outside the town."

"Later, I married Lao Li, who was a farmer, and lived a full life for a few years. But who would have thought that after just two years after giving birth to a baby, Lao Li's head fell to his death while walking at night."

"She has been raising that child, helping people wash clothes in the east and weave cloth in the west. The days are gone."

"A few years ago, the children of her family were attracted by the Master Xianyuan who came to the village. With the money, they should have been able to live a good life."

"But she went back to the ruined temple on the mountain to worship for one night. When she came back a few days later, she suffered from hysteria. Since then, she has been crazy. This is a life without happiness."

Several people looked at each other, if this woman didn't bump into a ghost, then maybe she saw something that shouldn't be seen.

After asking several times, they couldn't communicate. Elder Mu, eager to save the girl, could only use Jiang Li's ghost.

"Please, tell me what you saw!"

Closing your eyes, the spirit penetrated into the soul of the mortal with the ghost of the heart.

This woman's soul is incomplete, probably in the past, she was scared and lost her soul, which led to this state of confusion.

In recent years, she may have been trapped in the scene she saw at that time and couldn't get out.

She is very pitiful, but it is a lot more convenient for reading minds and searching for souls.

As soon as the spirit was connected, the unforgettable scenes were passed back and displayed in front of her eyes.

It didn't take long for Elder Mu to shake the palm away from the opponent's head and open his eyes.

Tears filled her eyes.

"The temple is broken on the mountain! The temple is broken on the mountain! Quick!"

A group of people grabbed the mayor to lead the way, and brought the streamers to the desolate mountain to break the temple at the fastest speed.

As soon as this landed, a group of cultivators quickly discovered that something was wrong. They smelled an obvious bloody smell.

Looking around, I found a new piece of soil.

The land there was dug up recently!

They thought of something, and a few stubborn stone hermits took action to dig up the floating soil, and then they all froze in place.

The mayor even snorted and threw himself over on the spot.

If it wasn't for the stubborn stone hermit next to him, a talisman was pasted on his body to protect his soul, and when he woke up tomorrow, maybe the mayor would also suffer from hysteria.

What appeared in front of everyone was a corpse!

The pit is full of headless corpses!

Those children who were brought out of town a few days ago were not taken away at all, they were all buried here.

What did the woman see back then? What has fallen?

It's the children's heads that fell off!

"Autumn painting! Autumn painting!"

Elder Mu's whole person was going crazy, and he jumped into the corpse pit and searched for it with his bare hands. There was no trace of Taoist spirit in that way.

With the physical strength of the Jindan cultivator, the hundreds of corpses in the pit were all turned over.

The rancid and bloody smell was so strong that it could almost be ignited by an open flame.

There are only a few stubborn rock hermitages who have seen more dark things and can still keep calm.

They sorted the corpses neatly and analyzed them for wounds and any clues they might have left.

Below these corpses, there was another layer of corpses of children who had already been turned into bones, also without heads.

It's not the first time those damned guys have done this kind of thing.

The only thing that is fortunate is that there are no corpses of Shenshan Qiuhua and other monks in the Chongshan League.

"Elder Mu, calm down first, the number of corpses here doesn't match."

"The mayor said before that 912 people were taken away this year. But there were only 911 corpses."

"Those people should have taken away the children who really had spiritual roots. Ordinary children without spiritual roots were killed. Shenshan Qiuhua should also have been taken away."

. . . .

On the official road hundreds of miles away, a team of carts pulled by Lingju was advancing in the dark.

In a carriage at the very front, six monks dressed as businessmen were chatting and laughing together.

"Hey, the harvest this time is not small. The two flying swords of Xuanjie are worth a lot of money."

"Hey, eldest brother heard that your child has detected a water-type spiritual root. This flying sword is just right for you."

They disguised as mortal wine merchants on the official road, and even if they were seen, they would not notice anything unusual.

They sat in the carriage talking and laughing, distributing the spoils of the previous day.

"Small powers like this kind of nosy are quite rich."

"There are still a few geniuses in it. After they are shipped out, they can sell a lot of spirit stones. If we can meet such people every day, we will be prosperous."

Several of them were very happy, but the one called the eldest brother looked unsmiling and more stable.

"Be restrained, the more low-key we are in our line of work, the better, and don't easily fight with others. If we are discovered, our only end will be the death of our heads."

This eldest brother finally handed over the water-attribute Xuan-level flying sword, and the sophisticated refining technique is indeed a good thing that is not easy to see.

Thinking of his own child, he also hung the flying sword around his waist.

"We don't have big brother, you are here. Big brother, you are a dignified cultivator of Yuan Ying. Anyone who sees it has to give some face."

Others still don't think that the high income is enough for them to live with their heads pinned to their belts.

"Okay, let's finish this order with you. I should also retire. I will leave the Eastern Region and find a new city to live in. Our brothers may never see each other again in the future."

"When it's dawn, the next town is coming, everyone get ready."

The group did not bring as many children as Jiang Li imagined.

As soon as they left the town, they buried the surplus of mortal children on the spot.

As a result, the travel speed was several times faster, crossing several towns and reaching another mortal gathering place at a distance.

They are very cautious, and they have always committed crimes by shooting a gun for a different place. Every time they take a child away, they will also give monetary compensation.

Deception, coupled with genuine real money, will not cause public anger, and naturally there will be no doubts and investigations.

As a result, it has not attracted much attention for so many years, and many towns even look forward to their arrival.

The next day their convoy drove into the new town. He showed a spell in it, and soon the mortals in the city were coaxed into joy.

The mortals in the town put down their work and came to line up in front of the motorcade with their children.

What they hold in their hands is not a real fairy stone at all.

No matter who it is, as long as it is caught, it can basically emit light. But whether they really have spiritual roots, only they themselves know.

Hundreds, thousands of school-age children, just like that, were loaded into carriages by them.

Such an exaggerated birth rate of spiritual roots, they can easily convince the local residents by saying, "This place is a place where spiritual energy gathers, with outstanding people and talented people."

There is also a lot of money, enough to make these families rich.

"Brother, there are really a lot of cultivators in this place, this time we can earn a little more."

The flickering words they said casually seemed to come true.

In this town, they detected about twenty children with spiritual roots.

They do this kind of thing all the year round, and they are very aware of the probability of the emergence of spiritual roots.

In such a big town, generally speaking, it is very lucky to have one or two cultivators every year.

This time it has doubled more than ten times. Maybe there is a cultivator family in this town, leaving some blood inheritance here.

However, they have always only appeared in ordinary towns where no one is sheltered. They have already stepped on them, and no one will find their clues.

After spending a day pretending to test Linggen, after rejecting the warm invitation of these mortals, he drove the carriage to the distant hill.

These mortals sent gongs and drums to send off the immortal masters.

It's just that they don't know what the monks, whom they call Immortal Masters and who are respected and entertained by them, will do to their children.

They only need those children with spiritual root qualifications to live, and the others only need to take away a head and they can sell for a good price.

As for the more cumbersome body, just find a random place in the mountain in front and bury it.

Under the moonlight, the convoy slowly moved away.

But Jiang Li, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground hundreds of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes.

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