Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Master Liaoyuan brought two dragon-subduing sticks into the field. Jiang Li, who felt that his attack was not strong enough, had no reason to refuse, so he simply agreed.

The two dragon subduing sticks turned into streamers and floated in the air, and when they fell, the head smashed on the foreheads of the two.

Reaching the power of the power of the Core Formation Stage, it roared and poured down from the top of the two of them.

A big hole exploded directly under the monk's feet, and half of him fell directly into it, which shows the great power of this stick.

This kind of power, even if a solid fine iron lump is hit, it must be unbearable.

But Jiang Li and Liaoyuan didn't change their faces, and stood in the same place.

You know, these two are just building foundations. After a single blow at the Core Formation Stage, there was no damage at all.

Even under Jiang Li's feet, there was only a tiny crack that spread out and stopped within half a meter.

If it were the other monks who established the foundation present, he would have lost half his life if he didn't die this time.

Jiang Li's hegemony technique is definitely not as brilliant as He Shou Chan, but he can't help Jiang Li's good foundation, and he can still stabilize the opponent's head when he uses it.

And when he looked at the opposite, he was a little surprised.

You must know that in the journey of cultivating immortals, the further back you go, the bigger the gap between the rank and the rank. It is not the same concept to endure an attack at the base-building stage with a Qi-refining stage, and to endure an attack at the core-forming stage with a base-building stage.

It seems that in this short period of time, his Heshou Chan has made great progress.

In the dragon and tiger courtyard in the dark, there are dozens of monks from the foundation-building period who are receiving treatment!

Among them, there are two figures who are being continuously beaten by sticks.

Master Liaoyuan relied on the mystery of Heshou Chan to defend against attacks, while Jiang Li used the hegemony technique.

The domineering body, which is mixed with physical strength and Nine Ghost Qi, can counteract the external forces acting on the body. Theoretically speaking, as long as the attack strength does not exceed the sum of Jiang Li's strength and aura, it cannot hurt him.

And with Jiang Li's strength and strength of spiritual energy, this kind of attack that could reach the stage of forming an elixir would not be able to break through his defense at all.

The only problem with the Dominant Body Art is that it consumes too much physical strength, but this is also not a problem for Jiang Li.

One stick, ten sticks, a hundred sticks, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger added up to fifty-one sticks to beat back and forth on Jiang Li's body.

This made his hegemony tactics more and more convoluted.

In the beginning, when attacked from different directions, Jiang Li would still be in a bit of a dilemma.

Slowly, as he suffered more and more attacks, Jiang Li's control of himself became more perfect, and his power was distributed more evenly throughout his body.

After enduring more than 300 dragon subduing sticks, Jiang Li suddenly had a little understanding in his heart. It turned out that there is still such a mystery in the muscles and bones of the human body.

On his panel, the Domination Technique finally changed from level 7 to level 8.

In the slight tremor of being beaten by the long stick, he could feel every muscle in his body tense, and the mass of spiritual energy compressed in the muscle.

They are like a myriad of springs, always ready to counteract external forces.

This is the basic principle of the Tyrant Body Art, but now it seems that his previous operations are still a bit rough.

Jiang Li began to take the initiative to extract spiritual energy, pumping the pure nine ghost energy into a tiny bit of energy, and then inserting it between the muscle fibers.

The filamentous aura spirals around the muscle fibers one by one, forming countless smaller aura springs, and then the muscles gently contract and vibrate, compressing all the filamentous aura springs to store force.

In this way, combining brute force and aura, and then evenly distributing this energy to all parts of the body, that is the hegemonic body.

With the sword furnace maintained in his body, Jiang Li could only use less than 30% of his aura, which made the speed of wrapping his aura a little slower.

But fortunately, his aura recovered fast enough, but it didn't take long.

And when his Hegemony Technique reaches the eighth level, this power can be temporarily stored.

Hidden this tyrannical energy in all the musculoskeletal skin around the body, and then burst out in one breath!

hum!

Jiang Li's whole body was suddenly shaken, and the magic weapon long stick that fell on him was directly sent a hundred meters away by the sudden burst of power.

[Breakout Hegemony Body Art, the uninjured tyrant body acts on oneself, and after the effect ends, weakness, stiffness, and muscle strain will act on oneself]

[Injury-free hegemony: When attacked, he is subject to the save of hegemony, and the strength of hegemony is equal to the sum of the current strength and aura, and the duration is 2 minutes] (-+)

After the energy stored in his muscles suddenly exploded, Jiang Li felt that his whole body was covered with a thick layer of armor.

He doesn't need to bother to maintain the hegemony tactics at all, and his body no longer feels locked. Even if he doesn't mobilize the power of the armor and horse, he can attack freely.

Without worrying about the opponent's attack, he can output with all his strength, or concentrate on escaping!

It's a nice practical state, although it only lasts for two minutes, and the consumption and after-effects are very high.

But after five seconds of pressing the plus sign, none of these matters had anything to do with him.

Jiang Li got his wish and finally pushed the Hegemonic Body Art to the eighth floor, and obtained the defense state of the Innocent Hegemony Body, which made his "tortoise shell" several times thicker.

As his strength became higher and higher, the original armed hard skin, demon-breaking golden skin, and the blessing of the lake heart gradually could not keep up with his footsteps.

When fighting against the cultivator of the Core Formation Stage, he could break through his defense at any time. Now that there is no injury hegemony, this shortcoming is finally made up.

Jiang Li was in a good mood here, but when he looked at the opposite Master Liaoyuan, he found that the other party's face was blushing and blue veins burst out at this time, obviously the state was very bad.

No matter how strong and mysterious the Heshou Chan is, when you put it on an individual, there is still a limit.

With his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he has endured more than 300 pill-forming-level attacks. This is already unbelievable. If this Zen art can really make a foundation-building cultivator have no limit, then Jiang Like It is necessary to doubt whether the other party is open.

"Master Liyuan, are you alright?"

Seeing the other party's shaky figure, Jiang Li couldn't help but ask a question.

That Heshou Zen can absorb external attacks and store them in one's body. But this storage process is very delicate, but as a container itself, it must have its upper limit, and if it is subjected to too many attacks in a short period of time, indigestion will also occur.

It should be like this now.

There was no injury on the surface of the body, but the power in the body could no longer bear it, and it began to run wild.

Sure enough, after another stick fell, a line of blood flowed from the corner of Le Yuan's mouth, and her flushed face turned pale, and she couldn't hold back.

At this moment, a soft golden light was released from the center of Yuanhe Shi's hands.

That golden light carries a very high-ranking aura, which is definitely not something that a Foundation Establishment cultivator can possess. As soon as this golden light came out, the riots in Yuan's body were immediately stabilized, and the morbid complexion immediately eased.

"It's the poor monk who lost."

After a while, Liao Yuan, who came to his senses, moved towards Jiang Li Shi Li willingly bowed down.

There should be something in his folded hands, and it was the golden light from that thing that helped him and saved him from being seriously injured.

However, according to the rules, in this imperial character test, magic weapons cannot be used. Being forced to borrow the power of foreign objects naturally means losing.

"Master Li Yuan is very polite, the mystery of Heshou Chan is very mysterious, let's compare it in the next day."

"Then everyone, is there anyone else who is going to teach me?"

After Jiang Li made a polite remark, he turned to look at the group of monks who were still watching.

They looked at each other, and in the end no one dared to play.

This cultivation base is already a big step away, if you can win, that's fine.

But the point is that it's too much for them to bear a hundred dragon subduing sticks. This is really a comparison. They may not win, so let's not talk about this Jiang Li.

The cultivation base has such a huge advantage, if this is still lost, it will be a shame.

In the Longhu Courtyard, no monks dared to step forward. In the defense test, Jiang Li directly swept the foundation-building disciples of Cihang Temple.

"Laughing, I'm really sorry. My disciple is ignorant. We came here to sit and hurt so many disciples of your temple. I have some healing medicine, but don't dislike it."

In the first part, Elder He, who was smiling happily, handed out a bottle of medicinal herbs.

He became famous in the Dazhongshan Immortal Cultivation World, at least two hundred years.

From the beginning of the game, to the struggle of the disciples later.

This was the first time he had won so thoroughly in front of Cihang Temple.

Unlike Elder He, Mage Chi's face was green at this time.

"Old He, tell the truth, is your disciple really human? Isn't it some kind of turtle monster transformation? Immortal Buddha reincarnated?"

. . . .

When he returned to the wing that was assigned to him, it was almost dawn.

At the end of the day, I first ate a closed door, and then refined Feijian, and just broke through a hegemony tactic.

Even if it was Jiang Li, his body was full, and his mind couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Anyway, he couldn't practice the Nine Serenity Dao Sutra now, so he simply closed his eyes and used his sleeping skills to practice the Guanyin Heart Sutra while sleeping.

Jiang Li didn't close the window, and the sound from outside came one after another.

In the ubiquitous slight vibration, the world of sound gradually became clear.

The familiar feeling reappeared, Jiang Li seemed to have left his soul, separated from his body, and wandered outward from another perspective.

But in fact, his soul was still in the body without moving. It was just the Guanyin Heart Sutra, a process of reconstituting the sound of the world in his ears into a picture in his mind.

After falling asleep, the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra had such a magical effect. Jiang Li knew it, and he used this ability to find the relics of Elder Duan Shuang.

But after the foundation was established, Jiang Li's Guanyin Heart Sutra had undergone tremendous changes.

In this kind of sound world, the previous wandering perspectives could only randomly wander around, Jiang Li could only slightly affect the direction of the perspective, and what was composed of sounds were only fluctuating lines and outlines.

But at this moment, in this world of sound, he can already adjust and control the viewing angle freely by his own will, to observe all the places covered by sound within a few kilometers.

In the sound world, when he saw the first person, Jiang Li actually found that he could now see colors from this perspective.

You know, the essence of sound is vibration, it has no color.

But Jiang Li saw a touch of gray on a monk who got up early to sweep the floor.

"I'm sweeping the floor again today. The senior brothers bullied me and kept me sweeping the floor, but I kept sweeping the floor, so how could I have time to practice boxing! The senior brothers are targeting me!"

"When I practice Arhat, I must make them look good!"

The monk who swept the floor was very dissatisfied with his task, and he muttered, and the gray on his body began to fluctuate, becoming a bit more intense than before.

It seems that this color, what it reflects, should have a certain relationship with the emotion of the object.

When there are more negative emotions and thoughts, the color of the body becomes darker, and when there are more positive emotions, the color of the body becomes lighter.

Jiang Li came to the nature, he controlled the perspective and continued to wander around, the novice chopping wood, the little monk carrying water, the disciple practicing boxing, and the old monk burning incense.

On everyone's body, there is a touch of gray, but the gray is thick and light, dark and light.

This color has nothing to do with identity cultivation, and has nothing to do with what you are doing.

Jiang Li clearly saw that among the eighteen figures reciting Buddhist scriptures, there were two figures with particularly dark colors.

Among all the monks he had observed, the one with the lightest color was a little novice who was chattering and chopping wood.

"Eighty-six, eighty-seven, eighty-eight, huh, as long as a thousand sticks of firewood have been chopped, the master will teach me boxing..."

This little novice looks small and tender, and the outline looks like six or seven years old. Children of this grade are usually less complex than adults.

Naturally, the colors are lighter.

After turning around, Jiang Li was suddenly very curious about what color his Cracked Seat would be.

Wood Demon Splitting Empty Seat has only been born for more than a month, and there is hardly much communication with the outside world, so his mind should be very simple and ignorant.

But the wood demon is still a demon after all, and the Guanyin Heart Sutra is a Buddhist practice, so it is not certain whether it will discriminate against demons.

Anyway, his hearing covers a wide range, and the distance of several kilometers is enough to cover.

The perspective drifted all the way back to the door of Cihang Temple, just in the morning when the temple door opened wide, and the sound from outside poured in.

The wooden dragon was in the open space at the entrance of the temple. Jiang Li changed his perspective and found that the color of the cracked empty seat was very light, almost close to white.

It seems that the Guanyin Heart Sutra does not target monsters, but only responds to the characters and thoughts of creatures.

However, anyone's inner activities are complex and changeable. One moment is happy and happy, and the next moment may be full of anger and anger.

After putting aside the malice, it is possible to have peace of mind for a while.

The color on their bodies may fluctuate greatly within a day, and Jiang Li cannot simply use this person to completely evaluate a person.

unless. . .

Jiang Li swept his perspective to the side, but what he saw in the voice's perspective shocked him.

A large area of ​​thick black is staying at the edge of his Avalokitesvara's range.

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