Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

On the side of Jianxiu's clone, every three or five minutes, he and Junior Sister Shuangmeng hung up a communication stone to report safety, creating a sense of sight of the cultivator's version of Kudo Shinichi.

The whole Jiang Li was full of guilt.

Another day, I still have to think of a way to solve the problem of the sword cultivator clone.

First, don't dismantle such a pair of Taoist companions, and secondly, since a treasure as big as Asura's corpse is placed here, it is strange that he has no way to enter.

It's just that the few evil ghosts in the ruins have been dead for too long, and there are not many memories on their bodies.

Jiuyou clones did not find much useful information from them.

Now I only know that the metal bracelet from the black lotus ruins can suppress the blood of madness, but there is only one bracelet, and the effect is obviously insufficient.

After Jiang Li planned to return to the sect, he checked the books of the Black Lotus Sect. After all, the traces of such a big Fang Tianyin are there, and the Tibetan Scripture Valley was also the main force that destroyed the Black Lotus Sect, so there should still be relevant records.

If there is no useful information from the sect, then Jiang Li must consider whether to cast the black sword that breaks the spirit and create another bracelet on his own.

After discussing some things with Yanhong again, Jiang Li left a year card of Qingshan Residence for the other party, and after leaving the coffin for the burial to Jiuyou's clone, he boarded the flying boat and rushed towards the sect.

Yan Hong's cultivation is still too weak, and even the pattern of transport merchants has been seriously affected.

As Jiang Li's strength became stronger and stronger, he would inevitably be unable to keep up. Even being a qualified logistics businessman is difficult.

Therefore, his cultivation base, it is best to mention it as much as possible.

With the help of a large number of medicinal herbs and the strong spiritual energy of Qingshanju, his cultivation speed should be greatly accelerated, and it is not impossible to match or even surpass the best spiritual roots.

Originally wanting to quickly improve his cultivation, Jiuyou Earth Fruit should be the best choice.

But Jiang Li didn't want to do such a thing by completely controlling his friend's life and death, and even changing Yan Hong's personality.

. . . .

In a flash, it was the next day.

In the vicinity of Qingshanju, several teams of city lord mansion guards directly blocked this area without giving any face.

This made Qingshanju's turnover on that day almost zero.

Jiang Li, who was on the flying boat, meditated in the room, and most of his mind had already fallen into the body of Layman Qingshan.

He was still dressed in that mask and green shirt. After leaving the Green Mountain Residence, he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

There were a lot of monks who followed him along the way. The incident in Qingshanju was a big deal this time. People from the City Lord’s Mansion came to ask for trouble many times.

This was a big blow to the newly established Qingshanju, but Jiang Li didn't care too much.

With the golden core level, Jiang Li quickly arrived at the place.

The City Lord's Mansion is no longer at the level of the Zhumen Courtyard, and it is almost a small city built in the city that never sleeps.

The city walls are also equipped with powerful air-piercing crossbows, and the defensive specifications are not worse than the inner city walls.

Only Jiang Li noticed that there was a brand-new notice posted at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

It was written that the city lord's daughter was suffering from a strange disease, and she sought out a competent doctor for her diagnosis and treatment. If the lady could be cured, there would be great rewards.

Jiang Li glanced at the reward, and it was really generous. A mysterious magic weapon, plus some spirit stone pills, was enough to attract monks at the stage of forming pills.

It seemed that the city lord took that Lv Qingdai very seriously, and was willing to pay such a price to treat an aborted daughter.

The spiritual stone that she usually gave was probably enough for her to be self-willed in Qingshan.

Would such Lu Zhengyang choose to sacrifice his daughter to attack Qingshanju? It doesn't seem necessary.

Moreover, if this is the case, he can also choose to do it as soon as Lu Qingdai's accident occurs, and there is no need to wait for Jiuyou's clone to return.

Jiang Li was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He bypassed the group of monks surrounding the notice and walked towards the mansion.

"Stop the visitor! Unload the weapon and magic weapon and wait for the communication."

Just as Jiang Li walked to the door, he was sternly stopped by several black-armored guards.

Jiang Li clearly saw that the first few monks who entered did not need to do this. When they got to him, they were targeted.

It is to unload the magic weapon, and it is waiting to be passed on.

No cultivator is willing to hand over his magic weapon to others. These guys are deliberately picking things up.

Jiang Li ignored it at all and walked in directly.

Behind him, there is a strange fragrance of other shore flowers.

All these guards were fascinated in place. Just based on their cultivation, they couldn't come back to their senses for three days and three nights.

After passing through the gate, Jiang Li was no longer blocked, and there was no guard servant to lead him.

But Jiang Li was not worried about going the wrong way at all. He went straight forward, and in a hall in the straight direction, a tyrannical aura appeared in his perception without any concealment.

Jiang Li felt this kind of aura when he was in the Demon Tower. In this city lord's mansion, there was only one person who could unleash the aura of the Nascent Soul stage.

That is City Lord Lu himself.

Jiang Li controlled the clone, followed the source of the momentum, stepped out of the phantom under his feet, and came to the main hall floating out of the dust.

The housekeeper Lu Fu he had met was standing at the door of the main hall looking at him bitterly.

The arm that was cut off by Jiang Li has been taken back by the medical repair, but the flesh and blood of the wound has been eroded by the Nine Ghosts Qi, and the part of the tissue at the fracture has been completely necrotic, and only one section can be removed.

So now, his right hand is obviously shorter than his left, which looks a bit strange.

And the Qi of the Nine Nethers still remained in his body, and it would start to flare up every ten minutes in the middle of the night.

After being injured like this by Jiang Li, how could he have a good face when he saw the enemy again.

Jiang Li ignored him and walked straight into the main hall. Inside, he saw Lu Zhengyang, the city lord, sitting in the first place at a glance.

I saw that City Lord Lu had a broad and solid figure, with white hair tied at the back of his head, but there was no trace of years on his face. He was a swarthy middle-aged man.

And beside him, there was a woman in a red dress with a sad face.

"You are the master of Qingshan. It is my honor for a Jindan cultivator to come and settle here."

"I didn't have a chance to meet him until today, but my Lu, someone's etiquette is not good enough."

Lu Zhengyang dipped the tea in front of him twice, and said the cliché of being a city lord. But obviously, he had no honor at all.

"City Lord Lu is very polite, the junior Qingshan layman just borrowed precious money to do some trivial small business, and the city owner has to take care of him."

Jiang Li bowed his hands as a salute. His eyes were fixed on each other, and every wood fiber on his body was tensed, and he was ready to fight at any time.

"Your Excellency is too modest, that's not a small business."

"Qingshanju's reputation is not small. The store bullies the customers, the little girl Lu Qingdai and the housekeeper Lu Fu, but they almost lost their lives there."

Without saying a word, the irreconcilable contradiction could not be concealed.

At this time, Lu Zhengyang raised his head and stared at Jiuyou's clone, and the sudden surge of momentum was oppressed, causing the floor tiles in the hall to have large cracks.

Jiang Li's feet were the worst hit area, and a pair of ankles had already stepped on the ground.

For senior cultivators, the aura is more than just scary. A weaker monk might be able to stare someone to death with just one look.

However, what is standing here now is the Jiuyou clone with Jindan cultivation base. He didn't even look embarrassed in this situation.

"The city lord should know something about Miss Lu. It's not Qingshanju's fault."

"And that Lu Fu, he committed murder in my Green Mountain Residence, this junior just taught him a lesson."

Under the aura of Nascent Soul, Jiang Li was neither humble nor arrogant to state the facts, and did not choose to bow his head and admit his mistake.

But the city lord Lu Zhengyang obviously couldn't accept such a light-hearted explanation.

Jiang Li's behavior was really just a lesson.

But for Lu Zhengyang, his behavior was undoubtedly a big slap in the face of the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion has lost face, this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, and the place that should be recovered must be recovered, otherwise, in this city that never sleeps, who can he control?

There is also the matter of Lu Qingdai. In the final analysis, it was indeed his daughter who committed suicide.

But as a father, when his daughter's life is on the line, there is still so much truth to be said.

"So, when you came today, are you going to give me an explanation?"

Facing Jiang Li's attitude, he became even more unhappy.

"What does City Lord Lu want to explain?"

Jiang Li still didn't mean to be soft, and wanted to test the other party's purpose. If Lu Zhengyang directly asked for the source of the spiritual stone of Qingshanju, then this incident must be his intentional dominance.

However.

"I, Lu Zhengyang, are not unreasonable. You cut off your arm, close the Green Mountain Residence, and then leave the Evernight City. You are never allowed to step into the city again. Forget it."

"Zhengyang!"

City Lord Lu has given such a solution, not too light, but not too heavy either.

Because if it is "self-defeating", with the means of Jindan cultivator, as long as you are prepared, you can completely remove it and then press it back immediately. In essence, it does not hurt much.

The woman sitting next to him, and the housekeeper Lu Fu, were obviously not satisfied with this solution and wanted to persuade them.

But Jiang Li didn't come here from the disabled.

"I'm really sorry, but I can't accept the proposal given by City Lord Lu."

Jiang Li refused directly, which made Lu Fu, the housekeeper standing next to him, jump up and down in anger.

"Lord City Lord, this daring madman dares to waste your kindness! This man has bad intentions when he hides his head and shows his tail. The old man should take him directly, interrogate him well, and then deal with it!"

The old yin-yang man had no good words when he said it, and wanted to provoke Lu Zhengyang to attack Jiang Li directly.

"Junior Qingshan, what do you think!"

Lu Zhengyang waved his hand to stop Lu Fu.

But he also spoke. Obviously, if he doesn't give a satisfactory answer today, this matter can't be good.

"Since the juniors are here, they are here to solve this matter."

"I can cure Miss Lu's illness."

Jiang Li said, and the hall suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.

They obviously did not expect that the Green Mountain Layman would come out like this.

Then the woman in red beside Lu Zhengyang spoke up.

"She is a mortal, and she has no spiritual roots. She can't take spiritual pills, and she can't bear the withdrawal of spiritual energy. Hundreds of medical practitioners are helpless these days. What can you do?"

This person was obviously Lu Zhengyang's Taoist companion. When she heard Jiang Li's words, her first reaction was disbelief.

As she said, hundreds of medical practitioners can't do anything about it, so why does Layman Qingshan have this ability?

"Mrs. Lu, don't worry, there are thousands of Taoist methods in this world, and if others don't do it, I may not be able to do it. Whether it works or not, you will know after a try."

The voice coming from under the mask of Jiuyou clone was calm and confident. It doesn't sound like a lie.

"Can you really cure Qingdai?"

The city owner, Lu Zhengyang, also stood up solemnly, throwing the broken arm just now behind his head, and was weighing the credibility of the words of the Qingshan layman.

"Ninety percent sure."

Jiang Li still nodded, and gave a sure answer.

"Nonsense, you haven't even seen Miss Qingdai's face, so you dare to say that you are 90% sure!"

"City Lord! Don't believe him, he will hurt Miss Qingdai!"

The housekeeper Lu Fu was still frantically stumbling Jiang Li. But with Lu Qingdai's current situation, it's hard to say whether it can survive tonight.

Since this Qingshan layman is so confident, it is not impossible for him to give it a try.

"Okay! If you can save the little girl, the previous matter will be written off, and the reward I promised on the notice will not be stingy."

"But if you lied to me to wait, you should know the anger of a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Lu Zhengyang pondered for a long time, and finally decided to let Jiang Li give it a try.

"Of course I understand that, but I have one more request."

Jiang Li is not in a hurry to prove his ability, that will only appear guilty and inferior.

Now it is the city owner and his wife who are asking for help. There is no need for him to lick his face and sacrifice himself in vain.

If you have a request, you should mention it. When the person is cured, it will not be so easy to talk again.

"you say."

"Because the method of treatment is a secret technique passed down from generation to generation, I cannot have outsiders present when I am treating."

"Also, if I cure Miss Lu Qingdai, then she must take me as her teacher."

The first condition is that many medical practitioners have the same rules, and they have already seen it. Agreed without much hesitation.

But, accept a waste seed as a disciple? What is this requirement?

This Lu Zhengyang has been the city owner for hundreds of years, so he naturally has a brain.

After turning a corner a little, he also understood that the meaning of this Qingshan layman was not simply to accept apprentices, but to obtain the support of the city lord of Never Sleeping City in the name of accepting apprentices.

"Okay, no problem, it's not too late, you will come with me."

Without much hesitation, Lu Zhengyang agreed.

As long as Lu Qingdai can be saved, these are all subsections. It is also a great blessing for her to be able to worship Jindan cultivator as a teacher.

And this matter is also the city lord's mansion pitting Qingshanju, it is nothing to give some support.

They hurried to the rear side hall under their feet. There are still many medical practitioners here, and they are discussing fiercely together.

From time to time, medical practitioners go in and try, but they come out quickly.

Most of their methods are aimed at monks.

The fragile bodies of mortals can't stand the toss at all, and this alone limits their means by 99%. And the means that are too weak cannot deal with the troubles in Lu Qingdai's body at this time.

It is precisely because of this that no one has been able to give treatment for a long time.

The arrival of Jiang Li and others attracted the attention of the medical practitioners.

Many people saluted the city lord, and showed sympathy to the Qingshan layman.

How should I put it, things have basically spread, and Qingshanju is just unlucky.

At this time, from Lu Qingdai's room, another medical practitioner shook his head and retreated.

At the same time that City Lord Lu was disappointed, he stepped forward to open the door and invited Jiang Li in.

"House, please."

The performance of City Lord Lu caused an uproar among the medical practitioners on the side.

Isn't this Qingshan layman coming to the City Lord's Mansion to plead guilty? Why was he brought here, and he was planning to go in for treatment after seeing this?

Isn't this nonsense, and I haven't heard that Layman Qingshan is a medical practitioner.

The medical practitioners present were obviously a little surprised and resentful.

Why did City Lord Lu leave their group of medical practitioners alone, and let a layman play in a desperate situation.

But they don't have the confidence to speak, and who makes them powerless.

Jiang Li entered the room, where there was a strong scent of elixir.

He looked at the source, and it was on the side of the girl's bed, where a burning incense burner was emitting white smoke.

Seeing this, Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh, the professionals are really different.

The group of medical practitioners outside is not without skills. On the contrary, they have all experienced countless battles and treated countless people.

Just like this incense burner, it is made of elixir powder.

A complete elixir is too domineering for mortals, and if one is not careful, it will shatter the internal organs and directly kill the person.

Therefore, there are medical practitioners who ingeniously grind the elixir into powder, carefully mix it, and use it with incense.

In terms of curing diseases and saving lives, Jiang Li is definitely far behind them.

But there is something in his hand that can prescribe the right medicine.

Jiuyou clone lifted the corner of the mask and spat out a small seed from his mouth.

The seed of spirit root!

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