Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

From the beginning, the Elder Weng of the Qimen Hall took good care of him, so when he met a member of the Qimen Hall, he naturally wanted to greet him.

"Hey, hoo hoo, ha ha, hee hee."

"Junior brother, have you ever experienced the ups and downs in the world of mortals~sorrows and joys~"

The Qimentang Banchi didn't pay attention to Jiang Li's greeting at all, the four masked figures let out some strange laughter, and then they spread out their formations and played tricks.

This made Jiang Li quite speechless, didn't he just set up a few puppets, how did he make it feel like he was going to send me to reincarnate.

In this way, Jiang Li relaxed his bones and planned to play with the other party.

"To be honest, this senior brother, let me know where your real body is, it's actually for your own good."

"Then the probability of death this time is one in four."

When the gong rang, Jiang Li suddenly became gloomy, so to speak.And after his voice fell, the sturdy figure had disappeared in place.

boom!

Countless pieces of sawdust were flying around, and the masked man standing at the end had been pierced through the back by Jiang Li's claws.

"What! How could it be so fast!"

The remaining three masked figures were taken aback by the sudden change, and quickly turned their heads to look at Jiang Li, as if the three masks showed terrified expressions.

Jiang Li remained calm, withdrew his right hand from the puppet's chest, and then swept his eyes back and forth over the remaining three masked figures, seeing that Qimentang Banchi's chest tightened for a while, as if there would be a puppet in the next moment. Pass your palms across your chest.

"Brother Banchi, your chance of dying this time is one in three."

Jiang Li casually threw the scrapped puppet aside, and then disappeared again.

Watching Jiang Li's figure disappear, the Qi Men Tang disciple's heart seemed to have forgotten to beat, and it missed several beats on the spot.

Crunch, crunch!

An astonishing toothache sound came, and Jiang Li appeared behind a puppet again, this time he grabbed the puppet's neck and tore its head off its body.It seems that there is still a little bit of potential for a perverted murderer.

The disciple of Qimentang followed the prestige, only to see Jiang Li casually throwing away the puppet's head.The sound of the wooden head hitting the ground made him dizzy.

If you were unlucky just now, wouldn't it be you who got your head ripped off?

There was a cold swish on his neck, Ban Chi only felt that it was extremely difficult for him to swallow his saliva, and a lot of cold sweat had soaked his clothes at some point.

"This senior brother, the probability of death in the future is [-]/[-]."

Jiang Li's words came faintly again, a pair of "innocent" eyes swept over the remaining two masked figures, preparing to launch another fatal attack in the next moment.

"Wait a minute! I surrender! I surrender!"

Qimentang Banchi finally couldn't bear the feeling that he might die at any time anymore, and he didn't care about pretending to be aggressive. He tore off his mask as quickly as possible, and hastily surrendered.

However, in the blink of an eye when the mask was pulled off, Jiang Li's figure had disappeared again, and this scene made him even more desperate.

Snapped.

A palm rested on the shoulder of the disciple of Qi Men Hall, his face and lips instantly turned pale and bloodless.

"Sorry, sorry, it's just a joke, brother, don't mind."

Jiang Li's words rang in the opponent's ear, if both legs hadn't been weakened, he would have jumped more than three meters high on the spot.

It took a long time for him to hear Jiang Li's words clearly. It turned out that he was just joking and didn't really want to kill him, but his pale face still couldn't be relieved for a long time.

He also wanted to cry but had no tears, he would have stopped pretending to be a ghost before he knew it, but this time it was good, but he was frightened enough.

It's just that the junior brother in this Qi refining period is too strong, right?

Of course Jiang Li was just trying to scare the opponent before, no matter how the opponent pretends to be a puppet, it is impossible for his heartbeat to stop completely.

With the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra present, this subtle sound is no different from beating a gong or a drum. In fact, he had identified the other party's real body early in the morning, and deliberately frightened him into admitting defeat.

And after this magic fight, this brother Qimentang didn't even make an attack at all, and instead lost two puppets, which is indeed a bit miserable.

Chapter 129 The Crazy Disciple

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Li won the fighting skill, but as the fighting skills continued to advance, the fighting skills competitions in other arenas became more and more intense.

All kinds of miraculous means and gorgeous magic tricks emerge one after another, and the fight is called a wonderful one.

Jiang Li stood on the flying boat and watched. He had discovered several dual-attribute spiritual roots one after another, and even found a Qi-refining disciple with a mutated thunder-attribute spiritual root.

The thunder-attribute spiritual root disciple looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and lightning flashed on his palms. As soon as he came on stage, he was struck by a five-heart thunder.

It can be said that in the entire qi training period, apart from Jiang Li's side, the one that ended the fastest was his side.

According to others, this person's experience is comparable to that of the Chosen One.

It is said that he was just an orphan who didn't have enough food or clothing, and was picked up by some elders by chance.

At first, I just thought it was a seedling with spiritual root aptitude, so I took him back to see if he was pitiful.

If the aptitude is passable, he will be admitted to the sect, and if the spiritual root of the middle grade and below is tested, he will be placed in the outer sect, which will also allow him to have a good life.

But I didn't expect that when I brought it back to the sect for a test, the aptitude of the top-grade spiritual root, and the mutant lightning-type spiritual root!

This mutated spiritual root is not at the same level as the dual-attribute spiritual root.

Formidable power and unpredictable spells can often crush the combat effectiveness of monks of the same level.

So much so that the world of cultivating immortals generally acquiesces that the mutant attribute of spiritual root can directly raise the attribute of spiritual root to a higher level.

This point can be seen from Elder Duan Shuang's performance at that time, against the thunder calamity, one enemy and three can still persist for so long.

Duan Shuang, who was considered a genius and the backbone of Fumotang back then, is the mutant ice spirit root.

But Lei Lingen masters killing and Ice Lingen is good at defense, this Lei Linggen monk is probably even more terrifying.

After the second round of fighting skills was over, that senior brother Lei Lingen suddenly raised his head from the ring and glanced at Jiang Li, the eyes of both of them almost collided with sparks in the air.

If things go on like this, if nothing unexpected happens, the two will collide sooner or later, and it is clear that both sides are extremely confident in their own strength.

At the end of the second round, there were 130 six disciples in the Qi refining period, leaving 68 people, and half of them will be cleared again on the fourth day.

Jiang Li waved his hand and separated from his brothers, instead of going back to Fumotang with them, he walked casually among the sect.

He wanted to try to see if he could maintain his ability to move while performing the Overlord Body Art.

He is different from ordinary monks, in addition to his own strength, his legs also host the power of an ancient armored horse talisman.

If you can't move with your own feet, can you use the power of a horse to move?

If it is possible to channel some of the power of Jiama Shenxing, it is not impossible to do so.

Jiang Li was trying to walk here, but he stumbled along the way, either stamping a hole in the ground with one foot, or jumping seven or eight meters high in one fell swoop.

Not to mention that this speed is extremely slow, and it seems that the behavior is weird and not like a good person.

Jiang Li didn't pay attention to other people's gazes, as he was the head disciple of Fu Motang's chief elder, no one would trouble him because of the pits on the ground.

Before he knew it, Jiang Li came all the way to the outer gate.

When he came out, he attracted more attention.

After the last two rounds of martial arts, Jiang Li's performance was very eye-catching. He defeated his opponents cleanly, and even one opponent was scared and surrendered voluntarily.

As a novice disciple, Jiang Li's performance in the only middle stage of Qi training when he participated in the martial arts competition is undoubtedly a big dark horse.

Now that Jiang Li appeared here, he was naturally recognized by many people.It's just because of their inherent impression of inner disciples, they always avoid Jiang Li far away, and dare not disturb him at all.

Apart from. . .Such a group of people.

Now that he has come to the outer sect, Jiang Li also plans to visit the outer sect cemetery that once helped him practice Qi and provided him with great help in his early stage practice.

It's just that it's getting late, but it's rare for Jiang Li to meet a living person here.

Eight disciples dressed as outer disciples were lying or sitting around a tombstone on the edge of the outer cemetery, their eyes were empty and dull, but there was an uncomfortable satisfied smile on their faces .

They were not sweeping the tomb, nor were they disciples who had accepted the mission of the sect to bury the corpse.

They are here. . . ?

Seeing that something was wrong with them, Jiang Li felt a little strange in his heart, so he stepped forward and moved closer.

"Hey! What are you looking at! Who told you to come here!"

"Get out! Get out of here right away! Otherwise we'll kill you!"

"Get out! No, you have to pay! Hand over all the spirit stones on your body! Otherwise, we will bury you and this guy under our feet!"

The eight outer disciples sitting or lying around the tombstone, six men and two women, all looked as pale as paper, with sunken eyes, and all of them looked overly indulgent.

At the beginning, their eyes were empty and did not meet at all, their bodies were motionless, if not for their heaving chests, Jiang Li must have thought that they were actually dead.

But they seem to be extremely sensitive to all changes in the outside world, whether it is light or sound.

When Jiang Li approached, there was some sound of stepping on his feet, and some light was blocked by his body, the eight outer disciples immediately became restless.

Their chests heaved violently, as if Jiang Li had committed some heinous crime by approaching them, feeling extremely angry at him.

The two male disciples stood up first, yelling and cursing at Jiang Li.

Then the sound also woke up the other six people completely, they all stood up and yelled at Jiang Li to tell him to go away.Even one of the female cultivators wanted Jiang Li to hand over all the spirit stones on her body, planning to rob him before letting him leave.

Jiang Li lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body, it was the white inner disciple uniform, that's right.

What medicine did these eight guys take wrongly?What nerve?

How dare you talk to him like that, and want to rob an inner sect brother?

Is this because you are afraid that the seniors in the outer cemetery will be lonely, so you want to accompany them?

"presumptuous!"

With a wave of Jiang Li's right hand, eight palms formed from Yin wood attribute aura, and slapped towards the eight people who were still barking.

There was a series of dense slaps, and the eight people were slapped by the spiritual energy and flew up. They turned 720 degrees in the air and fell to the ground one after another.

Their cheeks were bulging, and one side of their ears, eyes, and noses were bleeding slowly, and none of them could remain awake.

Um?what is this?

After teaching a few people a lesson, Jiang Li saw the two porcelain vases on the ground and a stack of leaves that he didn't know what to use.

【Name: Green spore powder】

【Type:Material】

[Grade: Yellow Grade Low Grade]

[Note: One step to the fairy palace, one step to the underworld. 】

【Name: Bitter mulberry leaves】

【Type: sundries】

[Grade: None]

[Note: The leaves of bitter mulberry may be used to satisfy hunger. 】

There were no specific name marks on the two porcelain bottles, nor any signs of which sect produced them.

After Jiang Li lost several appraisals one after another, he got the above content.

It seems that the stack of leaves should have no practical effect, and most of this problem can be attributed to the green spore powder.

Jiang Li thought for a while, and the spiritual energy in his hand turned into a black light, and he raised his hand and hit one of the "crazy" disciples on the head.

Chapter 130 Green Dress Fairy and Elder Lin

The black light shot out from Jiang Li's hand sank behind the outer disciple's head, and a thin light green transparent line floated in the air, connecting Jiang Li's fingers with the disciple's head.

After waiting silently for a few minutes, Jiang Li hooked his fingers, and the green silk thread pulled the black light that had penetrated into the opponent's head, and flew out again.

This black light is nothing but the ghost that was unlucky to be captured by Jiang Li.

At the late stage of Qi training, Jiang Li can already use the Ghost Wood Jue to induce some little ghosts to serve him.

And that green line is Guimu Jue's bondage to the ghost, so that even if you leave Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, you have no chance to escape, so you can only help Jiang Li obediently.

This ghost has a certain ability to read minds. Although it is not strong, it can be combined and used.

Jiang Li then punched it into the brain of the disciple in front of him to see if he could read out some useful memories.

The ghost was dragged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and some scattered memories were quickly passed on.