Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration Chapter 507

"If you really don't do it, then please do it yourself."

Jiang Li looked a little disappointed after discovering that the group of original blood palace monks really had no plans to do anything.

Instead, the light in his hand surged, clinging to the wall, and building a secret room for Prisoner Shui.

The fact that they have the ability to crack the rules of the City of Death, it is enough to spread it in such a small area.

If too many people know about this, it is prone to variables.

After that, it is naturally not necessary, and it will be shown to others in broad daylight.

"I think you all know that what you have seen in the past few days is of great importance."

"I also ask you to keep your secrets. If you publicize it, it will not benefit everyone."

Prisoner Shui entered the secret room, leaving Jiang Li alone to face the crowd. He made a request to a group of seniors who were a thousand years older than him.

But at this time, no one dared to despise this young junior.

"That's natural, don't worry, fellow Daoist! I'll keep my mouth shut."

In fact, even if Jiang Li didn't say it, they would keep it a secret.

Because Prisoner Shui showed an extremely weak look after he finished transforming Pei Zhong's sword head, and said that it would take a long time to recover.

In other words, it only took less than two days for prisoner water to successfully get rid of Pei Zhongjian's head, but in fact it still takes a long time in the middle, and it is not sure how long it will take to "cool down".

Even they themselves have not been ranked in Jiang Li, so the more people who know about this, the more people who will fight with them?

Even the kindest person will not compromise on such important issues as life and death.

Not to mention that they were friends with ordinary relationships, even brothers had to fight each other for life-saving straws. This kind of good thing, of course, it is better to enjoy it first.

As for how long Prisoner Shui needs to rest, it depends on what Jiang Li means.

Because the longer the waiting time is, the more precious the quota will be, so that the bottom line of these guys can be really squeezed out.

After instructing them, Jiang Li did not explain the prisoner water, nor did he make any demands or conditions on them, but just turned his head and ignored them.

This made a group of original blood palace powerhouses feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

They were not afraid of Jiang Li's demands being excessive, but they were afraid that Jiang Li did not demand.

Just a few days ago, their relationship was still hostile, and there was nothing to fill the relationship. If you think about it with your butt, you know that these two young people will not be able to help them resurrect.

Jiang Li, who turned his head, walked towards Situ Impermanence, the former Sect Master of Bailian Mountain.

There are more than a dozen good Dan Dao masters beside him, who are rushing to exchange something.

When he saw Jiang Li coming, he stopped and introduced himself with a kind face.

If he were any serious alchemist, he would gasp in shock on the spot when he heard their names.

However, although Jiang Li had been a named disciple of the Alchemy Hall for a period of time, what he did was just testing medicines, and he had never really learned anything at all.

So he only felt a little familiar to two or three of them.

That was when I was participating in the auction, and I only occasionally heard it a few times when I listened to those auctioneers introducing the elixir products.

He only knew that any medicinal pills related to these few people could often be auctioned, and the price was more than 80% higher than the market price.

It can be seen that their alchemy skills are indeed extraordinary.

"Senior Situ Wuchang, I have a pill recipe here. The materials have been prepared. I still need to trouble you and a few seniors to help."

Jiang Li handed out the pill recipe of the Dragon Transformation Pill to several alchemists.

These masters had no reason to refuse, but after seeing Prisoner Shui's ability, they were even more afraid that they would have no place to help.

They took over the pill formula carved on the scales of the dragon, and several masters got together and carefully studied the pill formula from beginning to end.

Then, two alchemists with the best skills and the highest status stepped forward to give him a guarantee.

"Don't worry, little friend Jiang, although this pill has been passed down from ancient times, the refining method is related to the blood of the beast, and it is ingenious."

"But I have also practiced some of the ancient medicinal herbs. It's not a problem if I wait for the shot."

These few were alchemy masters who were enough to go down in history in the Eastern Regions of Immortal Cultivation.

Thousands of years after death, because of the inability to advance in cultivation, and nothing to do in this dead city, he can only study the way of alchemy every day with painstaking efforts.

They are equivalent to closing a thousand-year deadlock, and there are many colleagues who are close to the level, exchanging experiences and secret methods with each other.

Such a unique academic environment is unique in the outside world.

After a thousand years, their level of alchemy will not only not lose to today's Eastern Realm Cultivation World, but may even exceed a lot.

Of course Jiang Li didn't understand the way, he only knew that the cultivation of these two alchemists was above the Earth Immortal, and they looked very reliable.

"It's going to trouble you all."

"The leader of the alliance is polite, our group of old guys will feel itchy when they see Dan Fang, there is nothing to worry about."

"The old man remembers that there are a group of monks claiming to be from Hualong Island in Beicheng. Let's go and draw some dragon blood from them to practice their hands, so as not to destroy Jiang's materials."

"That's a wonderful statement, the old man knows the place, I'll lead the way."

Prisoner Shui hid in the secret room and pretended to recover his breath.

Jiang Li quickly discussed the matter of alchemy, and he would follow a few alchemists to their alchemy room first.

Seeing that Jiang Li was about to leave, the other powerhouses of the original blood palace gathered around could not stand.

A strong man in the original blood palace quickly caught up a few steps, and out of nowhere took out a bundle of purple bamboo.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist stay!"

"I have 2,000 catties of Guishui Zizhu here. After the bamboo is ignited, the temperature is stable, the flame is soft, and it is very easy to control. It will not hurt the medicinal properties of the spiritual material, and it also has the effect of removing impurities from the medicinal herbs."

"The old man is willing to give it to fellow Daoists, and I hope that fellow Daoists will succeed in alchemy!"

Jiang Li also stopped when he heard the words, picked up a purple bamboo and looked at it, and found that it was still an old bamboo that was at least 800 years old.

It is really a luxurious and expensive practice to use Guishui Zizhu, which can be directly practiced as a magic weapon, as firewood.

After asking several alchemists, I know that what the other party said is true, and burning the purple bamboo directly has the effect he said.

Jiang Li was not polite. After taking the pile of purple bamboo, his originally icy expression eased a little.

"Then thank the Taoist friend for the treasure. If the medicinal pill is successful, Jiang will have his own reward."

After all, he was the first enemy to show his favor to him, so Jiang Li naturally wanted to buy horse bones with a lot of money and give him enough respect.

In this way, you can give others an example and confidence.

Sure enough, when the other powerhouses saw this scene, not only did no one show disdain, but their eyes brightened.

It turns out that just giving benefits can ease the relationship! That would be too simple.

What senior's dignity and face, they may still care about it when they just died.

But after being locked up in this **** city for thousands of years, they have long recognized the reality, and those illusory things are nothing.

They can all join the Blood King Palace for resurrection, and they will not hesitate to kill their blood relatives and descendants. What is there to hesitate at this time?

"Friend Daoist, I have thirteen drops of Nirvana true blood here. It is the true blood of the heart extracted from the beheading of a phoenix demon queen, which contains a trace of Nirvana energy."

"With this thing, fellow Daoists don't need to worry about the failure of alchemy. As long as a drop of true blood, the pill can be reborn to Nirvana, and each Nirvana has the magical effect of improving the quality of the pill."

This group of old monsters who have been dead for thousands of years, there are really not many good things in their hands.

Jiang Li looked at the thirteen drops of Nirvana True Blood as beautiful as a ruby, and was surprised at the same time. Even more regretful.

The amount of true blood is too small, and after repeated refining, there is no monster blood in it, and it can't be used as the material for the animal blood catalogue, which is really a pity.

"And me, I have a piece of Wushou strange stone that I would like to give to fellow Daoists."

"I have time to shed the jade, and throwing it into the pill furnace can remove the shell of the pill and save it."

"This is Xuanhuang Longyan..."

"Fellow Daoist, in the battle a few days ago, I took the opportunity to bring out the ground-level pill furnace of the Blood Palace. I believe that fellow Taoist will definitely use it!"

Among all the dazzling treasures, Jiang Li looked at the crowd with some surprise, an unsurprising cultivator.

This guy has been hesitating without saying a word, but in the end, he is amazing.

In the blood palace, everyone is talented.

This guy was originally just an ordinary alchemist who stayed in the blood king palace.

Since medicinal pills are of little value to the dead, they have not been very popular, and they belong to a small and transparent one.

He had never enjoyed the benefits of the Blood King Palace, so he naturally didn't like the Blood King.

Seeing that the Blood Palace was in danger this time, he made a decisive decision to abandon the Blood Palace and run away.

And before leaving, he removed the best treasure he had seen, which was the best pill furnace in the Blood King's Palace.

Unexpectedly, in the fierce battle between a group of Earth Immortals and above, including the Heavenly Rank Magical Treasure, and the leader of the Yunfu, it was actually given to an unremarkable cultivator who could be killed by the aftermath at any time. a leak.

Although the pill furnace is good, it is useless in his hands anyway. If it is discovered by other powerhouses, it may be the source of disaster.

At this time, if there is a chance, it is better to take it out and give it to Jiang Li in exchange for some goodwill.

He did succeed.

Earth-level pill furnaces are much rarer than ordinary earth-level magic weapons, and they can definitely help his Dragon Transformation Pill.

The alchemy masters also regained their energy immediately, followed the cultivator to find the alchemy furnace, and after a careful inspection, it turned out to be an earth-level alchemy furnace.

As soon as the lid is opened, there is a strong fragrance of dandelion from the inside, and the smell is soothing to the whole body.

It is no exaggeration to say that using a pill furnace of this level to concoct pills, just by rolling a few flour **** and throwing them in, one can casually practice a pile of high-grade yellow-grade or even other-grade pills.

Because the pill qi accumulated over the years has extraordinary effects in itself. The cultivator with a slightly lower cultivation base would have nosebleeds for a long time when he smelled it.

Several alchemists immediately prepared to start the fire, Jiang Li did not wait for them to go to the pirates of Hualong Island, and directly took out hundreds of barrels of dragon beast blood that had already been prepared.

After actually taking control of Hualong Island, he never lacked this kind of thing.

"These are the blood essence of dragon blood monsters. Several masters can practice their hands first, and then they can officially come to the furnace after they are familiar with it."

The spirit fire of heaven and earth rose, and the flames of the earth-level pill furnace rose.

Refining the best-quality Dragon Pill that is effective enough for the bloodline of a real dragon, the preparation work is cumbersome and lengthy.

So that Jiang Li stayed in the city for two months.

He also finally had a quiet time to sort out his own cultivation strength. For Jiuyou Daojing in the state of death, the comprehension becomes more profound, which is very important for the upcoming breakthrough.

At the same time, he is still using his own strength to dig another treasure in this city of the dead.

The Blood Palace was destroyed, and after a short period of turmoil, the City of Death soon regained its calm.

This peace is not so obvious in the inner city where the monks live.

But in the outer city where the scope is wider and the number of people is even more astonishing, an earth-shaking change has taken place at this time.

The mortals who originally formed gangs and established themselves as kings and used various cruel means to conquer each other were forced to put aside their disputes with the strong intervention of Jiang Li and other monks.

The big scene of **** fights of millions of people has never happened again, at least temporarily.

And in an area in the western district of Death City, from the street to the end of the alley, there are mortals lying on their backs and falling asleep everywhere.

This strange phenomenon is still spreading like wildfire, spreading to the surroundings. Every moment hundreds of mortals fall to the ground~www.mtlnovel.com~ They have not died, nor have they turned into white light Recycling the city of death in vain is just a simple sleep and a dream.

Not only are they not in pain, but they show happy smiles on the faces of every mortal.

Compared with the usual precariousness of the constant fighting and fighting.

In the dream, you can sit and do whatever you want and enjoy the dream in peace. For these dead people, it is already a great happiness.

In the dream world, countless colored threads are woven into delicate spider webs.

Cobwebs are connected to each other, forming an extremely huge network of dreams.

The daughters of tens of thousands of dream spiders are climbing like flying on the endless, complex three-dimensional spider webs, diligently channeling the power of dreams.

Moreover, they continue to weave new cobwebs all the time, and then pull the souls of mortals over and bind them on it.

They are the crux of the massive lethargy of the mortals in the City of Death.

And with the help of the huge dream network constructed by these dream sub-body, Jiang Li can absorb a huge amount of dream power every moment.

The Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, which has always been progressing well, has been running at full speed for the past two months, never stopping for a moment.

The dream power of one or two mortals may be dispensable to Jiang Li.

But the number of mortals in the City of Death is hard to count. Even if his current dream only covers a small area, the number of mortals in it is already terrifying.

Under such a gathering of sand, in just two months, Jiang Li's dream world expanded to more than ten times its original size. Almost no less than his original spiritual world.

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