Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Jiang Li opened the mouth of the fossil dragon head and touched the small trace on the upper jaw of the dragon skeleton.

The people in Shengxian Pavilion must have discovered this wound on the fossil long ago, but they must have thought it was an ordinary wound.

The more complete the ancient dragon fossil, the more valuable it is. Their people will definitely not have nothing to do, so they will dig a hole in the dragon head to play with.

But this is also cheap, Jiang Li, who has the appraisal technique.

Anyway, let's dig it out and take a look.

Jiang Li took out a small seed from his arms and put it in his palm.

Then the green light flashed in his hand, the seeds sprouted and expanded rapidly, and soon a diamond tree grew out of his hand.

This is a very hard spirit wood, which can easily engrave runes on Kungang. If the size of the natural growth of diamond wood is too short, it will be a good material for making magic weapons.

The fossilized dragon head is far less hard than when it was alive.

Instead, Jiang Li had to be careful to ensure that he would not use too much force and smash the entire dragon capital to pieces.

The tiny bone seams were carefully chiseled by the diamond wood bit by bit.

Soon, a little blackness emerged from the skeleton.

Jiang Li digged more carefully, and finally he actually dug out something from this keel fossil.

It was a palm-sized diamond-shaped metal block.

The hand is heavy, the surface is smooth, and the touch is cold. After an unknown number of years, the edges and tips of the metal blocks are still sharp.

On its surface, two ancient runes can be vaguely seen.

This metal block, it looks. . . Some like arrows?

Jiang Li made two more gestures, and the more it looked, the more and more it looked like an enlarged arrow.

An identification technique was thrown in the past.

[Name: Dragon Hunting Arrow Arrow]

【Type: sundries】

[Quality: Ancient]

[Status: Broken]

【Material: Unknown】

[Description: Armor Break]

[Note: A hunting dragon arrow that has not been able to hunt dragons. 】

Sure enough, it was an arrow.

It's just that the monks in ancient times used arrows that big?

The size of a slap, this weight, knock it, knock it, and transform it into a short sword is no problem at all.

Jiang Li compared it again. The position of the arrow embedded in the faucet was stuck at an upward angle with the tip facing inward.

From this point of view, the person who shot the arrow must be a good archer.

He should have taken advantage of this ancient dragon's mouth to roar when he suddenly attacked and stabbed an arrow into his mouth.

Breaking through the relatively fragile mouth and breaking into the bone for three points, this should also be a heavy blow to the real dragon of ancient times.

It's just like the appraisal technique said, the arrow failed to kill the ancient dragon, otherwise the wound would not heal.

Jiang Li took the arrow in his hand and flipped it around, wondering what use it could be.

In terms of record, the Prison Dragon Lock once locked a real dragon, and the Dragon Hunting Arrow almost killed a dragon.

Roughly speaking, in the ancient times, the dragon hunting arrow was not as good as the prison dragon lock, and it should not be too bad.

Although it lost its former power, the material has not changed.

So, what should be done with it?

At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly felt that his palm became cold.

He was stunned for a moment, this feeling was familiar and unfamiliar to him, and he hadn't felt it for a while.

So much so that he didn't respond immediately.

It wasn't until bits and pieces of blood flowed down the sharp edge of the arrow, and another pain came from the palm of his hand, that he realized that just now, his palm had been cut open.

He was still surprised when he watched the wound recover.

I just accidentally broke the defense like this?

Jiang Li was extremely surprised, knowing that even the Shushan Feijian and the Spirit-breaking Black Sword had to be blessed with Jianxin in order to break open his skin.

And this arrow does not have any spiritual energy on it. Like the prison dragon lock, it has already lost its former power, but it only relies on the sharpness on the physical level to actually break through his defense.

How amazing is this.

Jiang Li held the arrow in disbelief and scratched at the skin of his arm again.

But this time, the sharp tip of the arrow was blocked by a layer of lake protection on Jiang Li's body, and there was still a very small distance between the sharp tip and his skin.

Tick ​​tock.

A few more drops of blood fell, and his hand holding the arrow was cut again.

Injuring oneself without hurting the enemy is a bit miraculous.

Jiang Li thought for a moment and thought that something was wrong. He took out another shield magic weapon made of dragon tortoise shell and laid it flat on the ground.

He put the aura into the shield, activated the defensive aura above, and took the arrow to a meter above the dragon tortoise shield and fell freely. The arrow, without a doubt, was directly bounced off.

Jiang Li was not discouraged and picked up the arrow. This time, after removing the aura from the dragon turtle's shield, he dropped the arrow again from the same height.

Indole! There was a muffled sound, and the slap-sized arrow directly submerged most of the tortoise shell shield, and pierced out from the inside of the shield. This yellow-level magic weapon was scrapped on the spot.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, falling from a height of one meter, how much kinetic energy can that little potential energy convert? But it was only such a slight power, without any aura fluctuations, but this thing still easily pierced the dragon tortoise shield.

He immediately understood that the sharpness of this dragon hunting arrow was ineffective against the aura shield, but it could easily break through the physical defense.

And this armor-piercing effect is extremely abnormal.

Good thing, this time the dragon head is definitely not a loss.

But someone like me, Jiang, doesn't know how to shoot arrows. How can I play your role?

Jiang Li thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea with a slap on the forehead.

. . . .

The next day, early in the morning.

A burst of bang~bang~bang~ woke Jiang Li up.

When he walked out of the room, Elder He and Senior Brother Xiang had just left.

"Master, what is this voice?"

The three of them followed the sound, and after passing through the same massive number of Buddha statues, they found a very open practice field.

Here, five hundred disciples are practicing boxing. These five hundred disciples did not hit sandbags or stones with their fists, and they all hit air.

Their fists always landed in the air, but every time they punched, there was always a bang in the air, which was clearly a solid punch.

This should be a special kind of boxing, and the control of boxing power is very delicate.

Just imagine, even the air can't dissolve their fists, then if this kind of fist hits the monks, the general method of unloading will be useless and useless.

Cihang Temple is worthy of being a Cihang Temple. It still has its own uniqueness when it comes to physical cultivation.

"Who dares to come to my Arhat Hall to steal lessons!"

But they had just watched the kung fu for a while, and they were drinking violently when suddenly a sound came from the other side of the five hundred monks.

Immediately, a cassock broke through the sky and flew at a high speed, and while in the air, an old monk suddenly sprang from under the cassock.

Elder He bullied himself up and punched the opponent's palm.

Fortunately, neither of them made a real move, but after a gust of howling wind exploded, the two slowly fell down.

The old monk was not tall. He was obviously a strong physique that could match Elder He, but he looked a little thin.

"I am the envoy from the Tibetan Sutra Valley. I have no intention of peeking. I just strayed into this place by looking for a voice. Please forgive me for any offense."

Neither of the two bosses said anything. Senior Brother Xiang stepped forward to explain, and at this time, one of the five hundred monks in the back came out and explained the identities of Jiang Li and the others to the old monk.

"It turns out that a distinguished guest from the Tibetan Sutra Valley came to the door, hum, disrespectful and disrespectful, if you have nothing else to do, then leave.

The attitude of this old monk was completely different from that of Master Liao Chi last night. His words were full of disgust.

After he threw an expulsion order to Jiang Li and the others, he looked coldly at the disciple who came out to explain.

"Who made you delist!"

boom!

The old monk swung his palm out again, and slapped the disciple out of the air, smashing it on the ground 100 meters away, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Li and three frowned, now they know that this old monk's bad attitude is not aimed at them, but this kind of person is still very annoying.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Seeing that Jiang Li and others were still standing there, the old monk actually spoke again and urged him with a very bad attitude.

But the three of them are not easy to attack, and Senior Brother Xiang speaks again.

"I'm waiting here to come to Cihang Temple to discuss important matters with the abbot of your temple, and I also asked the abbot Ku, where he is now."

This matter is a long dream, and it can be resolved as soon as possible, so don't delay too much.

However, the other party's answer surprised the three of them.

"Hmph, the abbot is in retreat, and there are no outsiders. You have to wait, and leave quickly if you can't wait."

closed?

Jiang Li and the others wanted to ask how long the host would be in retreat, but the other party refused to say any more, and directly ordered the disciples to send them out of the Arhat Hall.

"The three benefactors can't help it, the uncle Kong E has a bad temper, please don't take it to heart."

The two disciples who sent them out secretly said so after leaving the old monk's sight. Obviously, the disciples of their Cihang Temple were also very afraid of the Kong'e monk.

It's just, how is his seniority empty? Or my uncle?

In Cihang Temple, the generation of contemporary disciples is divided into "fa", the generation of monks of the previous generation is divided into "le", and the generation of monks of the previous generation is "empty".

Jiang Li thought that the masters of the Kongzi generation were only the few remaining monks, but he did not expect that there was an unknown Konger monk here.

"It's okay, but this junior brother, you abbots, have you really retreated?"

Jiang Li did not believe what the monk Nakhon E said, and asked the disciple again.

"Yes, the abbot started retreating a month ago, but the little monk doesn't know when he will go out."

Jiang Li and the three of them looked at each other in dismay, all feeling troubled. If the abbot had been in retreat for three years and five years, the daylily would be cold when he came out.

"Could there be Brother Lao, take us to Master Yuan's meditation room?"

Jiang Li thought for a moment, but decided to go to Yuan for help.

Don't look at that guy just build a foundation, but he is a proper disciple of the previous generation of gods and monks. Through him, he communicates directly with the monks of the previous generation of empty characters, and the effect is the same.

The disciples in the Qi-Refining stage naturally had no objection. After the Arhat Hall was on leave, they took Jiang Li and the three to find the fate who was sitting under the tree.

It's just that the news that I got this time from Fate is even more helpless.

The six gods and monks actually retreated together with the abbot, and would not be able to come out for a while.

"Master Liaoyuan, we are indeed carrying a heavy responsibility for this time. We must meet the abbot of your temple as soon as possible. Can you help me accommodate?"

Jiang Li's words are sincere and he is still working hard.

"This, the master and the five uncles should not be able to leave the customs, but Senior Brother Liaoku is only assisting from the side, not a seclusion."

"Come along with the poor monks. The poor monks should go and spread the word. There should still be a chance."

Jiang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, Master Liaoyuan was indeed reliable.

After tossing and turning many times, Jiang Li and the others followed Yuan into the depths of Cihang Temple and stopped in front of a Buddhist gate with a swastika.

"A few wait, the poor monk will come when he goes."

Master Liaoyuan recited a Buddha's name, shining on the swastika, and the door opened slowly.

From the crack of the open door, the Buddha's light shines out from the inside. Jiang Li's eyes are sharp, and he can see that there are many golden bamboos planted inside, and the Buddha's nature is compelling.

However, before he could see clearly, just when Lioyuan was about to step into it, a person came out from the Buddhist gate with the swastika and stopped Lioyuan.

"Senior nephew, senior brother, they are at a critical juncture at the moment, and no one is allowed to enter."

The person who came out of Buddhism and stood in the way of Fate was that annoying Kong E!

"I have seen Uncle Kong'er."

"The donors of the Tibetan Sutra Valley, if you have something important to do with the host, please let the disciples go in and report."

Master Liaoyuan first saluted, and then explained it respectfully. Generally speaking, giving a face will open the door of convenience.

But when the object is this Kong E, the ending is different.

This old monk always put on a stinky face, didn't listen to anyone at all, and closed the Buddhist door with the swastika at once, but he didn't let anyone in.

"I said no, but I can't! Can you take care of the major events of my temple?"

"Still, my uncle's words are useless!"

Master Liaoyuan's own seniority is not low, and he is a disciple of a god and monk, but Nai He is also a monk of the empty character generation, and his cultivation base has Yuanying. In the Cihang Temple with a complete hierarchy and strict rules, he really couldn't disobey the opponent.

I still want to argue with reason, but it is still ignored.

Na Kong'e turned to look at Jiang Li and the others, his old face was filled with disgust.

"As for the three people in the Tibetan Sutra Valley, they will break the level after hosting for three days. You won't be able to wait for three days, will you?"

After he finished speaking, he hung another golden lock on the Buddhist gate and turned to leave.

This is really, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys dominate.

Under the circumstance that the host and the six monks were in retreat, this Kong'er monk was not the highest in cultivation, but he was the most senior.

Looking at this situation, no one can really cure him before the seven break through!

Master Liaoyuan reluctantly walked away, Jiang Li and others expressed relief when they saw his ugly face.

"Don't be embarrassed by Master Yuan, it's okay for three days, we just need to wait patiently."

Elder He looked at the back of Monk Na Kong'e leaving, the blood lines on his body twisted and wandered away, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

If he was in the wilderness and mountains, he would have to give him an old punch.

But it's still the same sentence, I have something to ask for when I live on the road, for the sake of the sect, Nima! Endure it!

Elder He went to Mage Chi to think of a way, but with the Konger monk getting in the way, I'm afraid it's still difficult.

And their trip was to form an alliance to deal with Bailianshan, and it was inconvenient for too many people to know about it. If the rumors leaked and Bailianshan made preparations, then they would lose the initiative.

Senior Brother Xiang went to find an acquaintance to practice against, but Jiang Li asked Yuan for a refining room.

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