Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

For everyone's doubts, Jiang Li had no choice but to explain that the exercises were special and helpless.

They also all knew that Jiang Li often stayed in the cemetery to cultivate, and now it seems that there is nothing unreasonable to bring a coffin when he goes out. . . Bar.

After going through the formalities, everyone rented a sect's spirit horse carriage and set off for the journey.

The southern country of India is not very far from the Tibetan Sutra Valley. If you ride a carriage day and night, you can reach it in three days.

After all, it is impossible for the sect to let its disciples go too far to perform tasks.

Jiang Li and the others rode in the carriage, galloping in one direction along the road that was split by whoever did not know.

During the period, it is inevitable to stop to rest and make a fire to cook.

Yu Banxia and others have had the experience last time, and they know what to pay attention to when going out for camping.

Along the way, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Lu Qianqian, a petite girl, actually sings a good song. She sings two songs from time to time, which brings a lot of joy to the boring journey.

Dazhongshan area, in this world, although it is only a small area on a continent among the Kyushu, and it is relatively barren and remote.

But for Jiang Li and other qi-refining cultivators who couldn't fly, it was still unimaginably vast.

Anyway, so far, Jiang Li still can't remember how many mortal kingdoms there are in the Dazhongshan area.

Yinnan Kingdom is one of them. In terms of size and population, it is less than one-third of the Hongyan Kingdom where Jiang Li was born. Moreover, it is backed by the Yellow Sand Desert, the land is arid, and the population is probably less than 10 million.

This incident is said to have a wide range of influence, and the number of comatose children is as high as 2,000. Therefore, the king of the southern country finally could not sit still, and sent someone to issue a commission in the Tibetan Sutra Valley at a cost.

As the journey drew closer to the end, Jiang Li felt a little abnormal.

The air has become drier, and the land along the way has gradually changed from rich black soil to loess and sandy soil that are more unfavorable for plant growth.

In the summer season, the flowers and trees along the road should be full of vitality and green.

But at a glance, the forest and trees are all wilting and dying, and the leaves of many plants are stained with a little autumnal yellow.

Jiang Li is a wood-type spiritual root, so he will inevitably be more sensitive to this kind of thing than others.

Looking at the map provided by Zongmen, behind the southern country of India is a huge desert that does not even delineate the boundary.

It is not impossible if the desert governance is poor and the land desertification is serious, resulting in the loss of nutrients and moisture in the land of southern India.

but. . . He looked around and saw that the trees were continuous, and on the land around the villages and towns of the Innan country, in addition to the large tracts of rice farmland, it was like this. . . Not like ah.

He muttered to himself in his heart, and he faintly had a bad feeling. This time, the large-scale coma incident of children was not related to this phenomenon.

After passing through the last dense jungle, Jiang Li and others stuck their heads out of the carriage one after another. They finally saw that the mission location this time was South India.

【Overdose of Mingmu Dan can strengthen the effect of eyesight on yourself. 】

[Enhancing eyesight: dynamic vision increased by 200%, visual field distance increased by 200%, night vision ability increased by 50%, duration ∞] (-)

Jiang Li himself is a cultivator, with good ears and eyesight, and with the effect of this gain state, those two moves can be used as a telescope.

With his amazing eyesight now, Jiang Li could clearly see when others could only see the city wall. In the farmland outside the city, the hard-working farmers could also see that they were in a listless daze while guarding the city gate. soldier.

There is no martial law in the capital of South India, and the soldiers and residents are very lax. It seems that the country did not lie about the entrusted mission, there were no large numbers of casualties, and there was no clear enemy.

It was only until the carriage of Jiang Li and others approached, and in the fields, they still hadn't seen any children playing.

The spirit horses of the Xiu Xian world are unusual, and the carriage they pull is the size of a small room, far exceeding the specifications of ordinary carriages.

The most important thing is that on the top of the carriage, there is also a black coffin tied with iron chains.

Therefore, the dealers and pawns who met along the way looked at the carriage with a strange look.

But those who can get on the carriage must be dignitaries for them, and no one dares to be too disrespectful.

"Che, a group of rural villagers dare to watch us. I really don't know what it is, and they don't have any respect for immortals."

They were in the Immortal Cultivation World, although they were only the lowest qi-refining cultivators, but in the eyes of mortals, they were no different from immortals.

Although it is a bit shameful for him and others to say this, but in the mortal kingdom, there is nothing wrong.

Just like every time the Ascension Pavilion Motorcade was screening Linggen disciples, the emperor of a country would always bow his head and accompany him.

"You still have to show them first."

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the city gate, Yu Banxia stretched out a hand from the door, and then a ball of fire grew bigger and bigger in his palm, and soon it was the size of a basketball.

"Fireworks"

Yu Banxia is a fire-type spiritual root with a powerful attack, and this is the magic that he and Jiang Li chose together at that time.

After a few breaths, the fireball suddenly shot upward. During the flight, it turned into a lifelike flame bird. After hovering in the air for a week, it disappeared with a "poof".

Yu Banxia's fire-cracking bird might be tasteless if used in actual combat, but it's more than enough to bluff people.

Especially the ignorant grass-roots people in this uncivilized era will bow their heads when they encounter only a nine-tiered demon, not to mention that such immortals are in the world.

All at once, all the people near the city gate, regardless of gender, age, or child, knelt down to a large area.

"The immortals of the Tibetan Scriptures Valley are here! The king of Yinnan has not come out to meet!"

Motivated by spiritual energy, the rolling sound waves spread.

After shouting, Jiang Li and others urged Lingma to enter the city. They are immortals, and there is no reason for immortals to wait for mortals.

The carriage moved slowly and leisurely on the straight main road, and the crowd bowed reverently on both sides, and no one even dared to look up at the carriage.

Soon in the direction of the palace, a carriage was also rushing fast, but the other party obviously did not dare to collide with the Xianjia carriage, and stopped at the end of the road far away.

A middle-aged man in very gorgeous clothes ran towards this side surrounded by a group of attendants.

"Shangxian! Is it the Shangxian of the Tibetan Sutra Valley! I am the king of Yinnan, and I am here to greet you!"

The attendants also knelt down on both sides of the road, and they didn't dare to speak at all.

The middle-aged king, on the other hand, stepped forward and bowed his hands in a very unskilled manner. Obviously, he had not done this pose for a long time.

Comrades, ask for everything

I don't want to infer it, it will be a tragic death. . .