Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Don't touch him!"

Seeing that Jiang Li was about to get up and come out, Xiao Si, whose face was always flushing red for some reason, stepped forward to help him, but Elder He hurriedly stopped him.

Senior Sister Xiao Si backed away inexplicably, and in the next second, the big vat was torn apart by Jiang Li's uncontrollable force.

Jiang Li was also stunned, holding a piece of the cylinder block in his hand.

He also felt that something was wrong, and then took a step.

boom!

The bluestone floor under his feet was directly smashed by him. In a short time, this quiet room was completely messed up by him.

Jiang Li could only feel that all the muscles in his body were bulging, and his strength had risen by a large margin.

But what followed was a loss of control over the power of the body.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the fully-fired Jiama Shenxing, the power released by any action is enough to destroy the stubborn stone.

"Master, I'll go out and dig a hole first."

"Little Fourth Senior Sister, thank you very much this time. It's a little inconvenient for me. I will definitely come to visit you another day."

Jiang Li didn't dare to move away under Elder He's murderous gaze. After saying hello to the fourth senior sister, he stretched out his hand and summoned the prisoner dragon lock that was put aside, and he flew out to the open space with him.

Soon, an exaggerated roar came from the clearing.

If it wasn't for Jiang Li, who had already engraved a circle of sound-absorbing texts around this place when he was exercising with the ground hammer earlier, the entire Fumo Hall would have been unable to sleep for a while.

This slap is another seven days and seven nights.

During the period, the registration of the Zongmen Huiwu began, and it was naturally impossible for Elder He to refuse Jiang Li to participate.

It should be said that he has been waiting for this opportunity to raise his face for a long time.

He couldn't help feeling excited when he thought that the young disciple he had just accepted for a few months would be beaten to the ground by a group of geniuses.

Therefore, without waiting for Jiang Li to say, Elder He has already reported his name to him.

During this period, Yan Hong sent him another pack of gold powder and gold paint, which finally completely covered his whole body with his golden skin.

Of course, this also means that he will have no fate with confidantes like "Nie Xiaoqian" in the future.

That guy Yan Hong has finally entered the middle stage of Qi training. As Jiang Li gradually gained a firm foothold in the door, his business became better and better.

The spiritual stones earned every month, in addition to the dividends for Jiang Li and his own expenses for cultivation, can even give some spiritual stones to his disciples as bonuses.

According to him, he plans to spread out a stall later and send people to stay at the Shengxian Pavilion Market. The amount of spiritual stones that can be earned at that time may be more than ten times.

After the incident, Jiang Li also visited the alchemy room of the fourth sister again.

It's a pity that the few jars of good wine he brought to the door didn't come in handy, but she was pulled to deal with a lot of spiritual materials that needed a lot of effort.

Afterwards, under Elder He, Liu Mulan and other disciples who met the conditions for the competition all rushed back to the sect one after another.

Jiang Li has also met with them one by one, all of them are super men with tattoos.

Although Jiang Li was strong enough, he was still young, standing beside them, like a potato mixed in a bunch of pumpkins.

They were kind to Jiang Li, the junior and junior brother, and basically everyone gave a gift quite deliberately, which made Jiang Li unexpectedly make a small profit.

Time passed by day by day, and it was getting closer and closer to the time of the sect meeting. There were ten more small arenas on the ground below the floating master arena.

At that time, the floating arena will be the stage for the disciples of the foundation-building stage, because if the disciples of the foundation-building stage use their full power to cast the magic, the damage range is not easy to grasp, and it is very likely to accidentally injure the audience.

The more numerous but lower quality disciples in the qi refining stage will fight on the ground.

Of course, if the disciples on both sides wanted to launch a duel, this arena could do it.

Soon, it was time for the opening of the sect meeting.

The owner of the Tibetan Sutra Valley and many high-level officials gathered in the Changqing Hall, and then the entire hall rose up into the air and landed on an auspicious cloud, showing the majesty of the immortal family.

Looking down from that height, the field of vision must be perfect, and all the eleven arenas can be clearly seen.

The inner sect disciples can choose to take the Zongmen's building ship flying boat and stand on the deck to watch the large and small arenas in the center.

As for the outer sect disciples, they don't have such good treatment. It's not bad to see the ten Qi-refining stage disciples on the ground in the arena. If you want to watch the wonderful battle of the foundation-building stage brothers, you can only look up with your neck up. .

Then a sect elder came out to announce the rules of the game.

This rule, in fact, is that there are no rules.

You can use magic weapons, use talismans, and even swallow pills on the spot. This is the rule made according to the Dazhong Mountain cultivator Dabi, as long as you can win, other trivial matters are nothing.

Of course, in the sect, killing is not allowed.

"Jiang Li, are you really going to fight this arena?"

"I heard that only two of the disciples who participated in this martial arts meeting were in the middle stage of qi training.

Yan Hong stood beside Jiang Li chattering endlessly. In his eyes, or in the eyes of most cultivators, qi training represented everything.

"I'm afraid you forgot, the dragon tortoise I caught last time, I can catch that thing, just a few qi training disciples, what is that?"

Yan Hong was staying in the trading area at the time, and did not see the real body of the dragon turtle. Later, when he heard people talking about it, he just thought it was an exaggeration.

In his deep-rooted concept, a mid-stage qi practice can never beat the late stage of qi practice.

Without him, knowledge is shallow.

"And it's only in the late stage of Qi training, buddy, I'm almost there too."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said something to himself.

It has been more than two months since he broke through to the sixth floor of the Ghost Wood Jue. Although he had spent a long time in the practice of body technique, there was not much time for real qi practice.

But the effect of the spiritual energy infusion is really powerful, so that he has now reached the peak of the sixth floor, and the distance to break through to the late stage of qi training, that is, a matter of the door.

"By the way, you said that besides me, there was a mid-qi training disciple who participated in the martial arts meeting. Do you know who it is?"

Jiang Li became curious about this. Besides him, who else was so brave?

"Look over there, that's it, isn't it?"

Yan Hong quietly pointed in a direction, Jiang Li followed and saw that in a corner of the waiting area, sitting a young man of the same age as them, the expression between his eyebrows was indifferent, as if he was so arrogant that he disdained the world.

Just this pretentious face, Jiang Li suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it before?

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