Immortal Cultivation – My Buffs Have No Time Limit

Immortal Cultivation – My Buffs Have No Time Limit Chapter 5

2021-08-21

Chapter 5 scaled-demon

“Look, look, what did I see?”

“ It's a pity that I originally wanted to invite my brother Jiang Li to sleep in the tent with me, but now it seems that he has a better choice."

The big round face Yan Hong stepped aside, Hands behind for a while mystifying.

He stretched out his hand to remove the soup bowl from the dinner plate, and there was actually a light handkerchief under it.

In this day and age, this kind of meaning is no longer implied, but explicit.

"get lost!"

"I'm going to practice at night, so you haven't heard of snoring, it's good for me to stay in the carriage by myself."

Jiang Li put away the handkerchief, then decisively refused Yan Hong's invitation to engage in a base.

Yan Hong actually came to congratulate him, because among the boys and girls in the team, his reputation has been completely reversed, from a wretched and cowardly dead-colored critic to a resolute and vengeful Jianghu Young Master. .

It's clear that he didn't do any good things, and there are indeed slanderous words, but after he showed his strength, the right to speak has returned to his own hands, as long as others are willing to believe what you say, There are still many ways to explain a thing.

So soon, there was a huge change in how peers viewed him.

And in this special world, strength is undoubtedly the first criterion for value judgment, so after he showed his strength, he even directly became the dream lover of many girls.

On the other hand, Yan Fengyue's side has not been very comfortable recently.

It turned out that the group of friends who were good friends with her, of course, were better in front of her face, but they just turned their backs and started to say that she seduced men shameless.

The key point is that the area of each campsite is not large, so Yan Fengyue has heard it several times. That kind of embarrassment is really not something a little girl can handle.

She is a It's not right if you can't hear it, and you can't pierce it in person. It's hard to hold back.

. . . .

Time passed day by day during the journey, and as the destination approached, several teams gathered together one after another.

Jiang Li noticed that the logos on the carriages were exactly the same, and the robed immortal cultivators were obviously familiar with each other, and it was obvious that these teams belonged to the same faction.

Yan Hong, a talented person, would go to communicate with other team members every time when he was camping and resting, in exchange for information exchange.

Because those immortal cultivators are mysterious, or they generally despise mortals, they get very little useful information.

They just know that these fleets belong to a force called "Immortal Ascension Pavilion", and they send fleets every few years to detect and take away spirits in the secular kingdom. child of the root.

According to speculation, this may be an intermediary agency connecting Mortal World and cultivation world. How big the power is, with their current knowledge, it is impossible to speculate at all.

So if there is demand, there will be interests, and if there are interests, there will be someone to fill the blank.

When the intermediary can make profits in both directions, if nothing else, the owner of the Immortal Ascension Pavilion must have a good economic sense.

Then, on an evening between Jiang Li's Tiger Art breakthrough and lv7, Yan Hong was very excited to find it.

"Jiang Li! Jiang Li! Come out, come out! I have something good for you to see!"

Jiang Li slowly closed the exercise, sighed, it seems that he will be careful in the future If you click, Tiger Art will have Inner Strength when he upgrades to Level 1. If he is interrupted so suddenly, he may have to vomit three liters of blood.

"My Little Prince, what makes a fuss about nothing like this, if you ask me if I want a wife, I might be interested."

Jiang Li is a little bit young Out of the car complaining.

Recently, he has been practicing Qigong whenever he has something or nothing, because he has been in the state of gain for a long time, so that his energy is always in a state of saturation and fullness. It is really uncomfortable not to consume it through practice.

"What a mess, come with me quickly, another team joins us, this time you can't imagine who is in the car."

Yan Hong was very excited, Pull Jiang Li and walk to the rear of the team.

"Hmmm, Persian girl with blond hair and blue eyes, A-Indian girl with dark skin and curly hair, Moor girl with pierced ears and nose and pierced mouth, I say Yan Hong, except for the girls. Can you watch something else?"

"This time I promise, I promise it's not a girl, and it doesn't seem to be a girl. Actually, it's not a real girl...! Anyway, you and me Just come."

Soon, Jiang Li also found out that something was wrong, because this time, it seemed that it was far more than just Yan Hong and other color groups. The teams added up to more than 200 people. Most crowded around the new team.

What kind of person can be so popular?

Also, it doesn't feel like watching people, it's more like watching monkeys in a zoo.

The two of Jiang Li approached, and he relied on the brute force far beyond his peers to just separate the crowd and squeeze in.

The carriage he finally saw surprised him for a moment, because the carriage was not a carriage he was familiar with, but a large iron cage welded with steel bars the thickness of the thumb.

And inside the cage is a wooden bathtub about half a person's height, which is often seen in costume dramas.

Look at this posture, what kind of fierce wild beast is it that is closed here?

Jiang Li looked towards Yan Hong , the meaning is very obvious.

"What's in here?"

"Wait and see, it will show up later."

Yan Hong solemnly vowed stood at the top of the crowd. front.

At this time, some boys got impatient with the wait, and went forward to reach into the cage and beat the wooden barrels inside.

Some people started throwing the remaining pieces of steamed buns into wooden barrels.

"Hey, come out quickly! If I don't come out, I'm going to throw rocks!"

A boy from another team was very brave and really started to find rocks on the ground.

Plop!

A fist-sized rock was thrown into a barrel by someone, something inside seemed to be finally provoked, and the water splashed violently.

"You don't want to die! Get out of here!"

The internal strength Martial Artist shouted, instantly making brat, who was throwing stones, squatted in fright.

Where else would they dare to do things? Several black clothed Martial Artists appeared and began to forcefully disperse the crowd.

In the end, these cultivation reservists were just a group of children, and they were frightened by a Resolutely obediently and honestly disperse, Jiang Li can only helplessly leave with the others.

In the last corner of his eyes, he could only see his slender arm, reaching out the barrel and grabbing it on the iron bar outside.

"I said Yan Hong, now you can always say what's inside."

Yan Hong scratched his head and smiled a little sorry.

"I don't know either, but it must be a monster, or a monster in the water."

Jiang Li shook his head, and I knew that I shouldn't trust Yan Hong. Have anticipation.

"However, a monster..."

Jiang Li muttered this word, and he didn't know if it was the kind of monster he imagined.

. . . .

At night, the moonlight shines down.

In one corner of the quiet camp, Jiang Li's carriage was snoring loudly.

Of course, this is not really snoring, otherwise Jiang Li's throat may rot on the second day with such a loud snoring.

The sound originated from the shaking resonance of the ribcage and the whole body's epidermis. Under the effect of the strong body gain, his body is slowly and firmly strengthening little by little.

At this moment, a melodious and clear singing voice came into his ears tactfully.

So comfortable. . Such a gentle voice.

It was like the baby was back in mother's arms, surrounded by the soft singing voice, he just felt at ease and comfortable.

Abandoning all vigilance and precautions, subconsciously, Jiang Li just wanted to relax his body, and Tiger Art, which has been running in a bad way, doesn't know when to stop.

He was lying on the hard wooden board, but he seemed to be lying on a soft bed padded with 18 Layers of goose down, and he smiled comfortably.

Until.

[Affected by the song of scaled-demon, the spirit attribute save fails, and hypnosis acts on itself]

[Hypnosis: 50% sensory suppression, 50% mental suppression, forced to enter deep sleep , duration 3 hours] (-+)

The two lines of subtitles that suddenly appeared in the field of vision made Jiang Li shivered and his consciousness became slightly awake.

But. . Sleepy! Very sleepy!

The intense sleepiness made Jiang Li feel like a ghost pressing on the bed. His body and limbs were unable to move, and the double eyelid was even more heavy as if it was pressing on two Yan Hongs and could not be opened at all.

No! Can't fall asleep!

Status! Reduced state!

Five seconds later, Jiang Li stood up abruptly, panting heavily, and he almost fell asleep.

Fortunately, the character panel appeared directly in the field of vision of his eyes. Even if he closed his eyes, he could see it clearly.

"What happened?"

Jiang Li's head was full of question marks. The scaled-demon song was still singing outside. After listening to it for a while, he began to feel numb and dizzy. Drowsy.

After reducing the [Hypnosis] state again, he immediately grabbed the steamed buns left over from dinner, tore off two pieces and kneaded them into a ball before stuffing them into his ears.

The beautiful singing suddenly became inaudible, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to.. go out and have a look?"

"The risk seems to be a little big."

In the "Don't Do It" and "Dare to Die" After struggling for a long time between the two ideas of starvation and cowardice, Jiang Li finally chose a compromise solution.

Dig a hole in the carriage and look outside.

He drew out his long sword cautiously, and the wooden plank against the carriage got up.

Jiang Li's strength at this time is several times that of ordinary mortals, and the long sword in his hand is a precious sword that is hard to find in mortals. The sawdust flew and soon an unremarkable hole was drilled out.

Through the small hole, it was found that the outside was filled with thick fog, the visibility was extremely low, and the bonfire not far away was vaguely invisible.

"The smell of fog is so fishy!"

sa sa sa!

In the woods on the side, the grass and trees suddenly swayed, as if there were some large creatures running in it. It's just that in order to guard against the singing, his ears are filled with the buns that have been kneaded into a ball, and the sound cannot be heard.

Jiang Li secretly said in one's heart is not good, the long sword is clenched tightly in his hand, and he is ready to deal with all the sudden occurance.

A moment later, a large number of dark shadows emerged from the woods, some of them headed towards the carriage where the "yokai" was being held, and the other part moved towards the tent area in the center of the camp.

Jiang Li scolded inwardly, those immortal cultivators were dragged to the sky one by one, no one knew where they went at the critical moment.

Before the enemy approached, he quietly opened the wooden door, turned over and jumped out.

From the status prompt of the panel, this non-stop singing is called the song of scaled-demon, so the guy who made this kind of singing should be scaled-demon, right?

is it possible that. . Is it to seek revenge for those "monsters" who were caught?

The shadow quickly approached, and the singing stopped abruptly, replaced by bursts of unpleasant roars.

They rushed towards the tent, the thick fabric could not stop them, and the sleeping boys and girls were dragged out of the bed.

When they woke up from their dreams, they found a group of monsters lying on their stomachs eating their internal organs!

At this time, a scaled-demon was attracted by something. After sniffing the smell, he ran towards Jiang Li.

It was breathing heavily and hoarsely in its throat, the opposite of the beautiful singing.

It opened the wooden door of the carriage, probed in, looked left and right, and found that there was no one inside at all with some doubts.

At this moment, a sharp blade protruded from below the carriage and quickly slid across the scaled-demon's legs.

The fishy smell of blood flowed out, and the monster fell down after realizing it.

Jiang Li got out of the car and took a look. To his surprise, the monster was not ugly, but rather good-looking.

The fair and smooth skin is a delicate young girl's face, with black hair that is longer than the waist, wet and curvy.

It's no wonder that Yan Hong would use "girls" to describe them. Only the pair of dark and dilated pupils and the two rows of sharp teeth exposed during the demonstration looked a bit unpleasant.

The long sword pierced the scaled-demon's chest in an instant. After finishing this beautiful monster, Jiang Li no longer hesitated and ran towards Yan Hong.

He saw just now that several scaled-demons had already touched them there.

The mournful scream of young girls cut through the night sky before they died, and in the other direction, where the immortal cultivator was located, finally came the voice.

"Damn it! I'm going to lose money on this mission!"

"Bold and evildoer! Dare to go ashore to court death!"

"Wake up quickly Come!"

The continuous roar shook the air, causing Jiang Li's eardrums to hum.

This finally awakened everyone who was influenced by Hypnosis Technique.

Young girls wake up in a daze, not knowing what to do after discovering the riots outside, it will only increase the level of riots meaninglessly.

Fortunately, don't count on them.

The flames came across the thick fog and hit the scaled-demon, but it was a burning talisman.

The wet scaled-demon was hit by the Dao Talisman, and it burned violently without any delay. No matter how they rolled on the ground, they couldn't go out.

Black clothed martial artists are also surprised and angry, rushing to scaled-demon groups with sharp blades in their hands, just chopping melons and vegetables. Compared with humans, they are not tall and strong, and they are not internal strength Martial Artists at all. opponent.

With a roar, they turned around and ran away.

At this time, the white silhouette flashed, and the talisman in the hand changed again. The scaled-demon that was hit no longer burned, but the body lay hard on the ground, unable to move.

"Catch Live!"

(end of chapter)