Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Beside him, the avatar of Jiuyou turned into a bare shrub without long leaves.

A total of 3,000 branches grow on the shrub, pointing horizontally in different directions.

At this time, twenty of the branches on the nine secluded bushes pointing in the same direction are slowly shifting.

He stared at the branch for a moment, then looked in the direction the branch was pointing.

"Is it there?"

With a casual move, Jiuyoumu turned into blue light and returned to Jiang Li.

There was only one branch left sticking out of his wrist, still pointing firmly ahead.

The Flying Sword of Zhanxian floated to Jiang Li's side, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword, a purple-red light flashed, and he suddenly turned into a sword rainbow and shot in that direction.

After Jiang Li left last night, he was not idle.

He ran through all the places where human beings gathered within a radius of two hundred miles at the fastest speed.

And taking advantage of the night, three thousand spiritual root seeds were distributed to some school-age children in each gathering place.

For large gathering places, only a few varieties are planted. For small ones, similar to villages, only a few seeds are planted.

He also used spiritual energy to ripen the seed of the spiritual root as quickly as possible before leaving.

It took a whole night without stopping for a moment.

It was only after dawn that Jiuyou clones were released here.

He was betting that the group of monks would not be satisfied with one town, that they would commit crimes again.

Jiuyoumu can roughly locate the location and direction of the seed of his spiritual root.

Jiang Li sowed seeds in advance, and then used Jiuyoumu to monitor.

If any spiritual root seeds moved a distance that exceeded the limit of mortal ability in a short period of time, it was undoubtedly taken away by someone.

Jiang Li threw out almost all the seeds in his inventory, but he was not sure of it.

What if, what if they moved farther than they could cast their nets?

Or maybe they have already reached their goal and stopped, then he really can only find a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, he was lucky. After waiting anxiously for a day, twenty of the branches finally moved.

"Xian... Master Xianshi, are we going to spend the night in this mountain?"

The excited children who had just been pulled into the carriage were called down by these immortal masters after entering the forest not far away. In the cold wind of the night, they were a little unclear.

"No, you are going to spend the night in this mountain."

"Come over here."

One of the monks caught a child with spiritual roots.

After casually throwing a little powder on him, he took out a wine jar from the carriage mountain, and then used a special method to directly stuff the whole person into the wine jar.

Several other people also did the same, and soon they all pretended to have children with spiritual roots.

The chattering child is more troublesome, it is much more convenient to put it in a jar.

Then they drew their weapons again and looked at the remaining children, without a trace of pity in their eyes.

Some of them have children that are that big. No one knows why they can do this to other people's children?

"Don't be afraid, child, it will only hurt for a while."

Now these children finally know what those wine jars in the car were.

But why did these Immortal Masters hold swords against them?

For the first time away from home, this sudden upheaval frightened them and made the children who had been chattering rarely quiet down.

They are new to the world, but they also know that something bad may happen next.

At this time, there were suddenly many children, who looked behind a few loose cultivators.

"meteor.."

A child let out a soft cry.

Then the next moment, the meteor crashed down.

A young man in a heavy mountain embroidered robe appeared behind them. He held a stunned head in his hand, and he had not yet realized that he had died.

"Don't be afraid, it will only hurt for a while."

puff!

Until the neck, a lot of blood sprayed out. Only then did they discover that one of their companions had already had his head removed.

Several others wanted to turn around and resist.

But their bodies were as stiff as rocks, and they felt that they were enveloped in a terrifying aura, and they couldn't even move a finger.

"Senior calm down! Please spare our lives, we are forced, we are all forced!"

The only Nascent Soul cultivator among them trembled and reluctantly raised the long sword in his hand.

But that sword Jiang Li knew, the Shushan Liquan Sword!

It is the water-attribute flying sword drawn by Shen Shenqiu.

The Shura dragon qi revealed the truth behind Jiang Li, and roared at them with murderous intent.

"Speaking of which, you may not believe it. In the next 100 years, you will very much hope that your soul will be dissipated."

The burial coffin flew out, and countless tentacle-like roots poured out from it, dragging all these people in.

Including the head, Jiang Li was planning to build the most brutal Fengdu dungeon in the coffin.

Exactly, they can be regarded as the first batch of permanent residents!

Retrieving the two flying swords painted by Shenshan Qiu, Jiang Li waved his hands to tear up several carriages, and saw hundreds of jars sealed with talisman paper inside.

In the world of immortality, only slaves, monsters, and ghosts use this kind of jar.

They actually stuffed Shenshan Qiuhua into this.

This made Jiang Li's anger even more intense.

One by one, the jars were broken, and soon a familiar face as pale as paper appeared in front of Jiang Li.

It is the autumn painting of the mountain that has not been seen for several months.

Jiang Li stepped forward and was about to pick him up, but a tough light film blocked his palm.

He exerted a little force, but the light film still blocked his palm tenaciously.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, the power he brought out from his gestures was astonishingly terrifying. Although it is of no use because of the fear of hurting the other party.

But Qiu Hua had something on his body that could block his hand.

This has not happened to anyone else. This light film could not be the means of the guys just now, otherwise they would not be taken down by Jiang Li so easily.

This layer of energy light film appears to be emanating from the body of Shenshan Qiuhua. Is it the life-saving magic weapon of Shushan?

At this time, a jade pendant on his body emitted a milky white light, and the light film on Shenshan Qiuhua disappeared automatically.

Let Jiang Li reach out and hug each other.

That was one of the gifts that Shenshan Qiuhua gave him when he was a guest in Shushan. He didn't tell him the specific function. Jiang Li still wore it as an ordinary amulet.

Now it seems that this jade pendant should be a very important thing for Junior Sister Qiu Hua.

However, he didn't have the time to think about anything else now.

Jiang Li hugged each other and checked it up and down carefully, and found that her clothes were intact and there was no obvious trauma on her body, but the internal injury was not minor.

It should be this energy that protected the autumn paintings.

But because those guys forcibly refined the flying sword drawn by Shenshan Qiuhua, causing serious injury to its origin, the current situation is still quite dangerous.