Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Immortal cultivation!My buff state has no time limit Author: Tortoiseshell Hemp Rope

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Eat a meal, the state of fullness acts on oneself

[Satisfaction: Regain physical strength by 1 point per minute, continue to ∞]

Never have to eat anymore

Put a piece of talisman paper on the body, and the magical action of the horse horse acts on itself

[Jia Ma Shen Xing: Increase the movement speed by 1000%, continue to ∞]

Knock a medicine to increase the soul, temper the body, nourish the soul, and prolong life. . .Act on oneself, eat one tube for life.

The secret technique garbage that broke out for three seconds of weakness for three years?No, that is the strongest magical skill!

Feel the long rhyme of waiting for a thousand years?No, it spins around me every day!

I am me, a male god who turns the moment into eternity →_→. . .

Chapter 1 My Plus and Minus Buttons

"My skull!!"

This was Jiang Li's first feeling after regaining consciousness. His head seemed to have been kicked in the front by a donkey, and the pain seemed to have deformed.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and the scene he saw was on a carriage or a moving carriage.

As the wooden body swayed and undulated, the pain points on his head were also jumping sideways repeatedly, and he grinned for a while in pain.

Take a look at your surroundings.

It is a closed space surrounded by blackened wooden boards, surrounded by some teenagers dressed in ancient costumes and long braids, sitting crowded together, some people gloated at him, and more were Completely ignore it.

He judged that he should be lying on the floor, the smell of damp and musty, and the cold and damp touch made him very uncomfortable, struggling to get up.

But at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.

It seemed that the intracranial pressure had suddenly increased, accompanied by the pain that the brain seemed to be bursting, and many unfamiliar memories of life flashed like a revolving lantern, and the whole brain rushed over.

Jiang Li kicked his legs, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

. . . .

"Jiang Li! Wake up! Jiang Li!  …"

In a trance, Jiang Li heard someone calling him, and the consciousness that seemed to be floating in the air gradually fell to the ground, and he slowly opened his eyes.

I am. .Did you cross?

Jiang Li can still remember the smell of thick smoke coming out of the holographic game warehouse when it was short-circuited and caught on fire.

The anti-theft door at home was a mess, and before the rescuers broke through the door, I am afraid that I had been completely cremated.

What's more, this kind of ancient carriage and wooden boards covered with mildew can still be seen in my own era, that is, in film and television works with ancient backgrounds.

Thinking back on the memories in his mind, Jiang Li has some foundation and understanding of his current identity and the basic situation of this world.

This world is very similar to the situation in ancient China, or it is very similar to the ancient times in legends and fantasy, because it is said that there are real immortals here.

It is very coincidental that his current body is called Jiang Li like himself, and he is the direct son of a martial arts family.

Because it is the first child, it is named after the beginning of dawn, which means that there will be many children and grandchildren in the future.

In a test half a month ago, the original body was very lucky to check out the aptitude for cultivating immortals, which is often referred to as the spiritual root.

The so-called immortal fate is hard to find, everyone wants to cultivate immortals, but the same immortal sect also wants to recruit more and better disciples to enrich and strengthen themselves.

Even if it is a beggar who has obtained the fate of immortality, who can say that he will not soar into the sky?

So as long as you have spiritual roots, in fact, most sects will not refuse.

It's just that the original father, Jiang Yuanshan, the head of the Jiang family, has been in the human love arena for too long. In order for Jiang Li to become a disciple of the Xiuxian sect, he also spent a considerable amount of money on management.

Right now, Jiang Li was on the carriage that was rushing to Xiuxian Zongmen.

Standing up from the ground, the headache has eased a lot.

He looked at the person who woke him up, but it was a big boy with an immature face.

He has a round face, big nose, broad lips, and only a pair of tricks that are extraordinarily small, which makes him look a little funny, but he has a faint air of indifference, obviously not a child of an ordinary family.

"Hey, Jiang Li, you finally woke up. If it takes a few hours at night, they may throw you to the side of the road to feed the wolves."

When the big boy saw Jiang Li wake up, he seemed to be happy and smiled a few times.

Jiang Li covered his head to search for his memory, and soon knew the identity of the person in front of him.

"Thank you, Yanhong."

After all, there was a difference between those who had been on the road and those who had not. At least the boys and girls who were driving in the same convoy with him were not born civilians.

This Yanhong is still the son of a certain prince in their country. Although he is not a direct son, he is also highly valued. Obviously, his status is much higher than that of his so-called martial arts family.

"Hey, who made us brothers, get up first."

Yan Hong grabbed Jiang Li and lifted him up from the ground. He looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the power from those arms was definitely stronger than his adult self in his previous life.

"You have to keep this thing yourself. This time I will save it for you, so don't drop it again."

Before Jiang Li could be surprised, Yan Hong shoved a small cloth bag with a small gesture.

Jiang Li took it and touched it, the texture was stiff, round and cold, like a jade pendant.

A memory quickly emerged in my mind.

"Li'er, my eldest son, this is the treasure that our Jiang family paid a huge price for from the leader of the immortal. He promised that no matter which sect you will enter in the end, you can use this jade card to avoid two years of miscellaneous labor. Directly become an outer sect disciple and formally cultivate immortality."

"I'm going to ask the immortals to ask. The road is long and the future is uncertain. This is the last thing that my father and family can do for you. I hope you can become an immortal and carry forward the Jiang family!"

In my memory, it was a middle-aged man with a strong back and a strong waist, that is the father of the original body, a first-class master in the arena who is said to have developed internal strength.

Jiang Li quickly checked his whole body, and all the valuables were wiped clean. You must know that because of the long trip, in addition to this jade badge, Jiang Yuanshan also prepared a lot of gold and silver for him.

After opening the cloth bag to confirm that the jade card was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yanhong, the "little prince", was secretly helping him, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

For immortality and immortality, it was the immortal direction of immortality in the previous life. The holographic game Jiang Li played before his death was also the theme of immortality. It would be impossible to say that he had no idea about it.

He didn't want to be a chorus for two years in vain because he lost the treasure that the family paid a huge price for.

Although the beginning was beaten like this, the current situation is not without benefits.

He accepted the original owner's memory is true, but there is still a huge difference in personality and habits from the original Jiang Li. If he gets along with the original parents and family day and night, in all likelihood, he will be found to be wrong.

Feudal superstition in this era is very heavy, and there is indeed a theory of ghosts and gods. If some immortal Youfang is invited to take him, it will be bad.

But now that he has left home, everyone knows that Xiuxian wants to cut off the world and put aside the past. After a few years, let alone a change in personality, it is quite normal for him to no longer recognize his relatives and parents.

"Thank you so much Yanhong, I would be finished without this."

Jiang Li carefully put the jade card into the inner pocket of his clothes, because the wound caused another breath of cold air.

"Hey, you're welcome, everything is a brother."

Yan Hong had a naive smile on his big round face.

"But as a brother, why didn't you wake me up when I lay on the floor for so long?"

Jiang Li's sudden question made Yan Hong's expression a little embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassingly.

"Brother, you can't blame me, who told you to do that to Yan Fengyue."

"She's the county owner. You can't count how many suitors she has in this team. Although I don't like her, but in terms of seniority, I have to call her auntie."

"So in this matter, my brother can only help you secretly."

Listening to Yan Hong's words, Jiang Li also remembered the reason why he was beaten.

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, no matter from any point of view, the original body can only be called deserved.

The original Jiang Li can be said to be a model of ignorance and incompetence. He can no longer count on learning literature and martial arts. Being able to read and write is already a virtue of his ancestors.

Relying on a little power at home, bullying men and women is simply a routine check-in he must do every day.

Do you think that in the TV series, the scene where the young knights can meet the villains and rob the women every time they enter the city, is it necessary for the plot?

Wrong, it's really that the evil young man is fighting the autumn wind for three days and two ends. It's really difficult to think about it.

It is worth mentioning that this brother Yanhong met him like this, and he didn't expect that his friends with wine and meat were unexpectedly reliable.

And that Yan Fengyue was the youngest sister of the emperor of their kingdom. It was said that she was born to a late king and a woman from a foreign land. She was taller and taller than snow.

That delicate face of a mixed-race person is simply a dimensionality reduction blow for most of the boys in the team.

As a result, this Jiang Li is really not very good at using his brain, so it's okay to be a blessing in his own land, at least he has a family to give him the bottom line.

But in this team, if his family background is not the last, it is not much better.

Seeing that Yan Fengyue didn't know how to restrain himself, the consequences of sperm getting on his brain really couldn't bear to look directly at it.

It's fine if the confession is rejected, why would you peek at someone else taking a shower?

It's okay to peek at the shower, but how can you be so stupid as to be discovered?

It doesn't matter if someone finds out, you not only don't run away, you actually want to force yourself!

Jiang Li guessed what happened afterward without having to recall. After hearing the news, the envoys who came to protect the flowers beat him up, and the original owner returned to the sky, and he took up the magpie's nest and resurrected in this body.

The most irritating thing is that the original body hasn't peeped anything yet. Are you angry?

But recalling some details before being beaten, Jiang Li was vigilant and found something wrong.

At that time, Yan Fengyue should have discovered her long ago, but she still deliberately led the original owner to the river to fish and enforce the law.

Hmph, it's not easy, as expected, how could there be any pure and kind people in the royal family.

"Okay, it's my fault, thank you, Yanhong, but do you have any medicine? All the things on my body were taken away by those guys."

Jiang Li touched the back of his head with his hands, it was bright red, and there were also large bruises and hematomas on his body, but if he didn't deal with it properly, it was hard to say whether his injuries would worsen again.

"Hey, I'm preparing it for you."

Yan Hong smiled and handed over a small porcelain jar.

"This is the secret pear frosting made by Beiyang Temple. It is a good thing that martial artists in the rivers and lakes are hard to find. It is very effective for bruises and trauma. It will not even leave scars. The empress in the palace said it was good."

"Okay, treat your wounds quickly and come out for dinner. I can't stay here any longer. When someone finds out that I'm here to deliver medicine to you, I can't get along in the convoy."

After he finished speaking, he opened the wooden door of the carriage and turned into a nimble fat man, and ran away like Fei.

Jiang Li was a little helpless, the fact that what he did in his original body could not be put on the table, and after a violent beating, he became the object of hostility from almost everyone. If Yan Hong got too close to him, he would indeed It is easy to be isolated together.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about it, it is important to deal with the injury quickly.

He took off his clothes and evenly smeared a layer of ointment on the injured area. The stimulation of the medicine was painful enough for him.

But Yan Hong didn't brag. The effect of this pear cream was really good. Just a few minutes after rubbing it on, the coolness penetrated the skin and applied to the wound, which greatly relieved his pain.

[Apply pear blossom cream to slowly heal and act on yourself]

At this moment, a text popped up in the center of his field of vision, and then slowly disappeared.

The sudden change surprised and delighted Jiang Li for a while.

He immediately called out in his consciousness.

Sure enough, just like the holographic online game he played before, with his thoughts, a translucent blue light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

【Name: Jiang Li】

【Age: 13 years old】

【Race: Human】

[Main Occupation: Mortal]

[Sub-occupation 1: None]

[Sub-occupation 2: None]

【Life: 132/200】