Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

"Senior Gao Yi, I am willing to teach you all these formations, and this junior will benefit a lot."

Jiang Li has always been very polite. Even though his own cultivation is far superior to the opponent's, since the opponent is older and he has gained a little benefit from him, he is still willing to call him a senior.

"I have benefited a lot? Haha, little brother is new here, right?"

But this Nascent Soul looked Jiang Li and Prison Shui up and down, and saw their identities as outsiders.

"Why did the senior say that?"

Jiang Li also took a look at his current appearance.

He has already taken off the wisteria demon vine armor, showing his true body.

Although he didn't accept the resurrection of the dead city's power, he still looks like a dead person in essence.But he has carefully disguised himself.

He believed that his methods were not enough to let any Nascent Soul see the truth.

"Little brother, in this city of vain death, no matter how hard you practice and how evil your talent is, your cultivation base will not increase at all."

"Everyone is a dead person. There is no way out here, and you can't pass on your own things to future generations. If you listen to my formation, you will listen to it. How can you benefit a lot?"

"Being able to say such things shows that you haven't thrown away your old brooms and cherished yourself. Naturally, you are new here."

Unexpectedly, it was because of a flaw in his statement.

It is extremely difficult to increase the cultivation base of the dead, not to mention being controlled by this dead city, it is even more difficult to become stronger.

This point makes Fengdu City much more humane.

However, nothing is absolute.

Although this Nascent Soul-level cultivator stayed here for a long time, it seems that the other party may be of a relatively low level and has not been able to understand the secrets of the city of death.

As far as he knew, that blood prince had mastered a method to make people who died in vain temporarily leave the city of vain death.

And in this city, there is also a very special kind of people who can improve their cultivation.

However, Jiang Li didn't say it out, but made a look of sudden realization, and continued to ask.

"So that's the case, but there is still one thing I don't understand. Since you can't practice to become stronger, why did the seniors gather here to talk about the Tao?"

"Also, is there really no difference between family and family in this city of vain death?"

All sects and parties attach great importance to their own practice skills.

Even if Jiang Li has become the lord of Chongshan, it is not easy to obtain a few spells from the sects in the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhongshan.

Like the Heshou Chan he asked for for Prison Shui before, he only managed to get it by selling the boss to save face.

"Little brother, how much did you cultivate before you were alive? How old were you when you died?"

He didn't answer directly, but asked about their age and cultivation.

Jiang Li didn't hide it, and told the situation of himself and Prison Shui.

Due to a large number of buffs, his actual combat power is two realms behind his own cultivation, and there is no need to hide it.

"16-year-old Nascent Soul... 13-year-old Huashen!?"

The old man Yuanying was obviously a little surprised, but at least he was a person who had been dead for hundreds of years, so he still had some concentration.

What's more, he thinks everyone is dead, so there is nothing to be jealous of.

"It's a pity to be talented at such a young age."

"The life span of the foundation is two hundred, the golden core life is five hundred, the nascent soul is one thousand years old, and the soul transformation is two thousand years old. You two have to wait."

"You can come in here, but you can't get out. A hundred years of sensuality and pleasure will be exhausted. Only with the company of three or five comrades can we pass this long time."

"Maybe you still remember the rules and regulations in your lifetime, and care about the differences of those sects. But in a hundred years, haha, maybe you will stand on the Taoist platform!"

Looking at the rather lonely expression of the other party, Jiang Li had some understanding.

This group of monks who are talking about Taoism have been holding back in this city for too long, and they really have nothing to do.

But in their eyes, the method of cultivating immortals that was most important in the past, the secret art of magic arts, is useless here.

Wouldn't it be nice to take it out generously and use it as a conversation piece before tea and after dinner, and get a few compliments and praises?

Such a situation is not uncommon in Fengdu City.If you walk around casually, you can find more than a dozen places like this, basically all openly welcome others to join.

Even if you don't share, they will be happy if you yell twice.

But those senior cultivators who died in vain cannot get out, Jiang Li can!

He has the ghost gate of Fengdu City, and he can cross the fragments of the underworld in an instant.

As long as he brings the human-shaped key of prison water, he can even clock in and go to work, and he can come and go freely in this dead city.

Then, for him, isn't this a completely free treasure trove of knowledge?

Most of the things that ordinary monks have mastered may not be useful to him.

But in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region, there are twelve high-ranking gods and three great pillars. Who dares to say that there are not a few seniors in his sect who died in vain?

If those people are also like this, Jiang Li has made a lot of money this time.

They stood among the crowd and listened to the big man's whole description of the unique dual-practice exercise.

This technique is simple to get started, but after one practice, there are 36 changes of Tiangang and 72 changes of Earth Sha, a total of [-] combined changes, which is extremely miraculous.

After listening, eight or nine hours had passed, and when Jiang Li came to his senses, he almost forgot that he still had to find someone.

There is no way, he just loves to study too much, and he is fascinated by listening to it accidentally.

"Senior, do you know that there are monks from the Shu Mountain lineage in this city? Or have you heard of people from the Dachong Mountain?"

Jiang Li asked a few monks who were communicating with him next to him, but it was a pity that maybe because of the different circles, they couldn't get in touch with the circle of earth immortal level.

So Jiang Li asked around, but didn't get any useful information.

Fortunately, Jiang Li barely came prepared.

In his hand, he still holds a person who walked out of this futile city.

"Zhang Bobo, hurry up and see if you are familiar with this place?"

"Do you still remember the City of Death? Think about it carefully, where is your master Pei Zhong Jianshou?"

Jiang Li took out a Shushan Flying Sword from the coffin.

The flying sword floated in front of it a little wobbly, Jiang Li raised his hand and tapped it.Soon a circle of faint light emerged, turning into a round-faced young man with a slightly wretched face.

It's just that the young man's expression was sluggish, and when he heard Jiang Li's words, he had to play for more than ten breaths before he could make some unclear reactions.

This person used to be a sword cultivator, but by chance, he fell into Jiang Li's hands and became a prisoner in the coffin.

He was at the residence of the Sea Giant Clan, when Jiang Li's Immortal Slaying Flying Sword advanced to the lower level magic weapon, the sword cultivator Zhang Bobo who was trying to sneak attack the treasure suddenly appeared.

At the beginning, he called himself Shushan Sword Cultivator, and also reported the name of Wuyajian Pei Zhong, Jiang Li didn't believe it, so he tortured him for a long time.

Later, on the night of the attack by the dead in vain, Jiang Li learned from the previous leaders of the four major sects in Dachongshan that this guy was actually the disciple Pei Zhongjianshou accepted in the city of dead in vain.

It's just that when I knew it at the time, it was already a little bit late.

This dishonest disciple from the Outer Branch of Shushan Mountain had an extremely profound restriction in his mind.

The two clones of Jiuyoumu teamed up to search their souls and brains. Not only did they not find many memories, but they also somehow triggered some hidden means.

Zhang Bobo's entire head was blown off, and he died instantly on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that the Nine Nether Daoist Scriptures have some skills in terms of souls, even this remnant soul might not be able to survive.

But after that explosion, there were not half of the three souls and seven souls, and there was no way to recover his mind.If Meng Po Tang was used, it might have saved his life, but the things in his mind were even more hopeless.

Later, he simply refined his remnant soul into this flying sword, and managed to prevent him from being completely wiped out.

At this time, returning to the dead city, this guy might be useful.

It's just that Jiang Li still finds it hard to believe that the sword leader of the previous generation would accept such a low-quality disciple.

Thinking about it, Pei Zhongjianshou had no choice but to go back to Dachong Mountain in order to deliver the information.

Because, in this dead city, existences similar to this Bobo are very, very rare.

They are living people born in this city of undeserved death!

The resurrection brought about by this piece of Netherland or this city, although it is false.

But it does have flesh and blood, and the five senses and seven senses are all sound.

Marriage between a man and a woman is a matter of upside down, naturally there is no problem.

Among them, it is even possible to give birth to offspring!

Although this probability is very low, the entire city of dead people probably does not belong to the base of the earth's population in the previous life, and it is also a rare encounter in a hundred years.

But such a child, although not completely alive, is not dead either.Able to stand on the fragments of the territory without being affected by the city of the dead.

Anyone who has the aptitude for cultivating immortals can easily cultivate a decent strength in this city of vain death full of inheritances.

And this Bobo is such a person that Pei Zhongjianshou accidentally discovered.

Later, after some means were used to send out the city of death in vain, it finally fell into the hands of Jiang Li.

"Wonderful... dead city... here... is vain. dead city."

"Pei Zhong...Master..."

For some reason, Zhang Bobo's soul was not revived under the influence of the power of the dead city.

Fortunately, he seemed to have finally remembered something, and walked unsteadily towards the front.

. . . .

A group of sleepwalking mortal soldiers suddenly poured into the Doll Street in the City of Death.

They walked through the blocks with blank eyes, looking for a woman with a red mark on her face in the streets full of Haitong.

Chapter 494 Pig Teammates

"Quick, quick! Search everywhere, you idiots!"

A mortal general on a horse yelled at the soldiers around him.

This untrained army also moved quickly.

Carpet search door to door, every corner of Doll Street.

If it weren't for their still blank eyes, it would be really hard to see that these guys are sleepwalking.

"Currently, you can only control [-] low-level units. Some are too few."

On the roof of the tallest wooden building in Doll Street, the Wisteria Demon transformed into a human was standing there quietly, looking down at the entire area.

In his mind, a large spider in the shape of a colorful bubble is entrenched in a large web woven by dream silk threads.

In the middle of that big net, a large colorful cocoon is firmly tied, and the soul of the wisteria demon's true master is tied up in it, dreaming his big dream of spring and autumn.

And this big dream web has eight main lines extending outward, and each main line is connected to another spider web, which continues to expand outward.

And each of these extended spider webs is bound with a prey.

The stretched spider webs may be large or small, far more than [-].

Among them are a large number of descendants of the wisteria demon, and there are also a large number of mortal residents of the dead city.

Jiang Li walked all the way, pulling all the mortals who died in vain in a large area into a dream.

Anyway, the dead don't need to eat. Wouldn't it be a better choice to let them escape the quagmire of war and enjoy the dream of eternal peace.

Just to give him a little more dream energy.

On this dream cobweb with tens of thousands of sheets moving, there is also a smaller colorful spider crawling around on the cobweb.

They are diligently collecting the power of dreams, and will adjust some unstable dreams at any time.

They are also the limit of the number of sleepwalking puppets that Jiang Li can control.

It's a pity that so far, there are only three thousand of these little spiders in total.

His dream ability is based on the combination of dream talent and Guanyin Heart Sutra.

It seems to be influenced by the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, which is particularly related to the number three thousand.

At the beginning, Jiang Li only had one dream spider.That is the biggest dream clone.