Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Take them out and drag them out."

Jiang Li was staring at the flowers on the armor of the robes and was secretly shocked.

A pasta troll is an extremely tenacious creature.

For humans, fatal injuries in the usual sense can be recovered in a short period of time when placed on these monsters.

As long as the core behind the armor is not broken, it is very difficult to kill them, and more than half of the vital organs must be destroyed.

But now, a seemingly innocuous flower took their lives easily.

And the descriptions of those flowers are very consistent with the antidote that Muir said.

There must be something special about this flower.

Just as he was thinking, Dujia rumbling sound came from the luxurious room.

Jiang Li looked left, looked right, there was no one around here, that guy was calling himself.

He was a little hesitant, now the disguise on his body is actually only a layer of skin.

It might be alright for a distance. If it is too close, Jiang Li is not sure whether he can fool the other party's eyes.

"Drag them away!"

Viscount Dujia Longlong was in a fit of anger. Seeing Jiang Li was afraid to come in at the door, he wanted to have another sacrificial flower and kill him too.

But if this guy is killed, there will be another filthy corpse in his room.

In the end, he didn't do anything, just waved his sleeve, and a wave of air slammed the five corpses towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li suppressed his instinct to resist and let himself be blown away by the wave of air. It wasn't until he and the five corpses were blown to the end of the corridor that they hit the wall and stopped.

The door of Viscount Dujia Longlong also banged and closed again.

Jiang Li rolled over from the ground and sat up, the skin of the surface armored troll wriggled for a while, and he retracted the black-scaled armor sandwiched in the middle.

Fortunately, the other party did not really kill, otherwise, even if the black scale armor blocked the attack, the other party would definitely find clues.

After putting the five corpses with flowers in the coffin, he got up and left here quickly.

The ghoul that Du Jia Longlong was about to eat was naturally made by Jiang Li.

The two jars that were sent here happened to contain his seed puppets.

Across the jar, he catalyzed the seeds inside in advance, making it a very aggressive baby.

He wanted to smack the Viscount.

In the end, he still found out. This method really can't work on powerful creatures.

Fortunately, it wasn't him who was unlucky, and he happened to get this kind of flower that would bloom after absorbing blood.

After finding an empty corner in the fort, Jiang Li took out one of them.

【Name: Flower of Sacrifice】

【Type: Flora】

【Age: bud stage】

[Propagation method: self-propagation]

[Root structure: siphon type]

[Nutrition source: special blood, moonlight]

[Description: It is believed to be a wonderful flower that can communicate with God]

Is this thing called a sacrificial flower?

From the coffin, Jiang Li casually grabbed a demon pill stage snake demon.

Then hold the sacrificial flower and tie it directly to the heart of the snake's waist.

The stem of this flower is very hard and sharp, even if the snake demon's skin is tough, it is still very easy to be punctured by it.

But the scene similar to before did not appear.

Although the snake was pierced through the heart and twisted in pain, the blood in its body was not drawn away by this sacrificial flower.

It doesn't seem to be a big problem, it's not much different from being stabbed with an ordinary steel needle.

The bright red on this flower is not full. It should still be possible to continue to draw blood.

But this kind of sacrificial flower does not seem to work on ordinary snake demons.

Jiang Li had never seen a noodle monster take this kind of flower to deal with a human monk.

Could it be that the effect of this flower is only aimed at the pasta monster?

There are countless examples of mutual generation and mutual restraint in the world of immortal cultivation. It is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

It's just that Jiang Li was a little surprised that these pasta man-eaters actually carried special plants for their own race with them.

Is it to consolidate his rule as a means of punishing his subordinates?

It is also written on the identification technique that this flower is believed to be able to communicate with the gods. It should also be mixed with some elements of faith.

If it can be planted in batches as a weapon, it may greatly improve the situation of the human camp.

He poured nine ghost qi into the flowers, trying to make them reproduce.

But the all-powerful Nine Ghosts Qi lost its effect on this flower.

The Flower of Sacrifice has indeed undergone some changes.

A new flower grew out of the straight stem.

But when all the blood on the petals receded, no matter how Jiang Li stimulated the spiritual energy, it could no longer grow. And it withered directly to its original state.

The blood of a pasta man-eater is only enough for the flower of sacrifice to breed another one. It is quite difficult to cultivate this delicate plant.

At least in a short period of time, it is impossible to list the people below on a large scale.

"What is the big brother doing here with the sacrificial flower?"

The sudden appearance of a big brother made Jiang Li's hair stand on end.

He hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice. It turned out that on the stone wall, a hidden secret door was opened at some point. A head emerged from the secret door and was looking at him curiously.

It was a short troll with a height of only about one meter five.

Judging by the clothes, hairstyle and voice, this should be a female troll.

However, on the other side's armor, a totem pattern was clearly painted with a bright color.

This dwarf troll turned out to be an aristocrat too.

"You're holding ghoul, right, can you give it to me?"

The little troll looked at the jar in Jiang Li's hand.

The other party can freely enter and exit the fortress, with a pattern representing the troll nobles painted on his face, and this jar also contains seed puppets, Jiang Li did not refuse after thinking about it.

"Of course, please enjoy."

Jiang Li made a respectful gesture and leaned in to observe each other.

He suspected that this short troll, who was only one meter five, might also be a hidden master.

"Then can you please help me move in more, my room is right in front."

She's polite, polite and other pasta shemales, simply not a species.

"Of course for you."

The female troll pushed open the secret door on the stone wall and let Jiang Li in.

Then she walked in front, and Jiang Li followed behind.

This secret passage seems to be specially designed for her. In the group of pasta trolls that are two meters away from each person, the height of the secret passage is only 1.7 to 1.8 meters.

Jiang Li, who got into it, could only move forward with his body hunched over.

Arrived quickly another room which was not luxurious but very clean.

What surprised Jiang Li was that the room was full of beds, and there were nineteen human children lying on the beds?

"Please put him on this bed."

The short female troll asked Jiang Li to open the jar left in his hand. Then put the seed puppet inside on the last bed, making up twenty.

Jiang Li looked at the room again, and sure enough there were nineteen jars.

This little girl-like troll noble actually didn't eat them. The scene in this room was slightly different from the troll he knew.

"Sir, are you here?"

Jiang Li pretended to be respectful and properly expressed his doubts.

"My name is Du Jia Fu Lan, and the big brother can call me Fran, that's all."

"We nobles, even if we don't eat ghouls, can maintain our senses."

This Du Jia Fulan understands Jiang Li's doubts very well.

Her understatement gave Jiang Lipin a lot of information.

Noble trolls can maintain their sanity by not eating ghouls. In other words, non-noble trolls will lose their minds if they don't eat ghouls.

This was consistent with what he had seen before, and it was probably an important reason why the Noodle Trolls insisted on attacking Cangyun Province for thousands of years.

But if that is the case, Du Jia Ronglong is eating people just because he simply wants to eat people.

"Isn't Miss Fran going to eat them? Why let them lie here."

This troll is surprisingly good at talking. Jiang Li tried to get some more information out of her mouth.

"I don't plan to eat it, I'm the type that believes in vegetarianism."

Jiang Li was stunned for a while. Could it be that this small and harmless man-eater monster is the kind of "ghost lover" that only appears when the population is large enough?

She doesn't eat these children, and keeps them in her own room to protect them?

No, no, wait a minute.

If this is the case, why are all these children in a coma?

Moreover, the feeling they gave Jiang Li was a little strange. He also smelled something unusual.

Looking around, there are several large cabinets in this clean room, but instead of clothes and belongings, there are a lot of bottles and cans containing strange liquids.

This Du Jia Fu Lan did not explain, but walked over. Jiang Li just took it out of the jar and put it next to the seed puppet on the bed.

brush!

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed.

She even cut open the Seed Puppet's chest and took out the heart with extremely skilled techniques.

Then, from a vessel soaked in solution on the side, he took out a pasta troll's heart, and quickly sewed it to the body of the seed puppet.

The cold heart didn't respond, and she didn't panic. She picked up a glass needle and injected some liquid into the heart, and the heart actually beat again.

Jiang Li's eyes twitched involuntarily, she actually did. . . There are needles! ?

She tore out a piece of her own long hair, and then the silver needles flew in her hands, and she sewed up the chest cavity of the seed puppet.

If nothing else, the suture skills can at least throw the medical practitioners of the Chongshan League out of the 18th street.

Jiang Li scolded himself for being naive in his heart, how could there be any good people in the group of Jia Nian Shemale.

This little girl looks harmless to humans and animals, speaks politely, and doesn't eat human brains, but she will keep her rations for human experiments!

Human experiments in the immortal world are actually not uncommon.

Many loose cultivators can open their own black workshops and replace the limbs of monsters.

But their level is obviously far inferior to this one.

"Come on, hold on."

She was still beside the bed, cheering the Linggen puppet who had changed her heart.

Jiang Li looked at the strange scene and thought of something.

Walking aside, he lifted the quilt on the other bed.

But the picture he saw was about Jiang's mental consciousness tenaciously going to steel, and it was also strongly impacted and shocked.

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San value is crazy.

It's not wrong for this experimental subject to show the head of the quilt, but under the quilt, there is only one palm.

No, the palm of a pasta troll, the palm is attached to the neck, and there is no more.

Fortunately, the pair of eyes seeing the picture now is not his own. Anyway, this pair of eyes can't be wanted.

He lifted the next quilt, and she replaced the experimental subject's feet with the claws of a pasta troll.

The interface has been completely healed, and the organization of the pasta troll is constantly eroding the child's body, and now he is a strange half-human half-demon.

When the other quilts were lifted, these experimental subjects, without exception, had several parts of their organs replaced.

What the hell is this pasta monster doing, playing jigsaw puzzles?

"Miss Fran, can you tell me what you are doing?"

Fran thoughtfully covered the twenty-bed experimental subjects with a quilt, raised her head, and looked curiously like Jiang Li.

She didn't answer Jiang Li's question directly, but spoke surprisingly in a plain tone.

"This big brother should be a human."

Her words fell.

In an instant, Jiang Li flashed in front of her.

The palm directly clasped Fran's armor. As long as there is a slight change, he will immediately crush the armor and destroy the core behind it, so that this weird guy can't die anymore.

"Is it really human? Big brother's skin is a little too fresh."

"But big brother can rest assured, no one else will come to Fran's room, and I won't tell anyone."

There was no fear in Fran's eyes leaking from between her fingers, and she was still looking at Jiang Li who was controlling her.

Her voice was calm and polite as usual, she didn't care about her own life at all, and was in the hands of the enemy of life and death.

Jiang Li did not relax, because once the other party raised the alarm, he would be besieged by all the trolls on the entire island.

Especially that Du Jia Longlong, at least the guy who is on the same level as the head of Wan Tu Sect.

After Jiang Li's breakthrough, although it is not what it used to be, it is impossible to be an opponent of that level of boss. Whether it can escape from the opponent's hands is a question.

But he didn't kill the other party immediately, this pasta troll is very different.

"Big brother, do you want to know what kind of thing we are? I can tell you. Just give me a few drops of dragon blood."

Seeing that Jiang Li did not move, Fran continued.

And what made Jiang Li even more fearful was that the other party not only found out that he was a human being, but he could also see that he had dragon blood on his body.

This pasta shemale, who is only named Dugafuran, has a vicious and frightening vision, or what is frightening, is her knowledge.

But what she said did point to Jiang Li's curiosity.

This armor-faced demon, who can probably be called a "weird doctor", should have played with countless compatriots long before analyzing human beings.

The prisoner dragon lock flew out and tied the slender, weak-looking troll, and he released his palm.

"Don't worry about the dragon's blood, I can take this piece of flesh and blood as a substitute."

Jiang Li couldn't give his blood to such a crazy doctor in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, looking at the other party's expression, Jiang Li is not pure, and only threatens her with his life, which in all likelihood will not be of any use.

He took out a piece of Asura's flesh and blood from the coffin and shook it in front of the other party.

Fran's eyes were instantly attracted to this piece of flesh and blood that he had never seen before.

This unknown biological material has endless attraction to her.

"Okay, I accept it."

"Then I'll ask Miss Fran to explain my doubts for me."