Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Look, look, what did I see?"

"Unfortunately, originally, I wanted to invite my brother Jiang Li to sleep in the tent with me, but now it seems that he has a better choice."

The big round face Yan Hong walked out from the side, with his hands behind his back for a while of yin and yang.

He stretched out his hand to remove the soup bowl from the dinner plate, and there was actually a light handkerchief under it.

In this day and age, such a meaning is no longer implied, but explicit.

"roll!"

"I'm going to practice at night. It's not like you haven't heard of snoring. It's fine for me to stay in the carriage by myself."

Jiang Li put away the handkerchief, and then decisively refused Yan Hong's invitation to engage in the foundation.

Yan Hong actually came to congratulate him, because among the boys and girls in the team, his reputation has been completely reversed, from a wretched and cowardly dead-colored critic to a determined and vengeful Jianghu son.

Obviously he didn't do any good things, and there are indeed slurs, but after he showed his strength, the right to speak has returned to his own hands. As long as others are willing to believe what you say, then explaining one thing is still better. There are many ways.

So very quickly, there was a huge change in how his peers viewed him.

In this special world, strength is undoubtedly the first criterion for value judgment, so after he showed his strength, he even became the dream lover of many girls.

On the contrary, Yan Fengyue's life has not been very comfortable recently.

It turned out that the group of friends who were close to her, of course, were better in front of her face, but they just turned their backs and started to say that she was shameless for seducing men.

The key point is that the area of ​​each campsite is not large, so Yan Fengyue has heard it several times. That kind of embarrassment is really not something a little girl can handle.

It's not right for her to pretend that she can't hear her, and she can't even expose it in person.

. . . .

Time passed day by day during the journey, and as the destination approached, several teams gathered together one after another.

Jiang Li noticed that the signs on the carriages of the carriages were exactly the same, and the robes of immortal cultivators were obviously familiar with each other as they talked. Obviously, these convoys belonged to the same faction.

The talented Yan Hong would go to communicate with other team members every time he camped and rested in exchange for information exchange.

Because of the mystery of those cultivators, or because they generally looked down on the characters of mortals, they obtained very little useful information.

They just know that these convoys are all affiliated with a force called "Rising Immortal Pavilion", and they will send convoys every few years to detect and take away children with spiritual roots in the secular kingdom.

According to speculation, this may be an intermediary agency connecting the world of mortals and the world of immortals. How big the power is, with their current knowledge, it is impossible to speculate at all.

Therefore, if there is demand, there will be interests, and if there are interests, there will be someone to fill the gap.

Being an intermediary can make two-way profits. If nothing else, the owner of the Ascension Pavilion must have a good economic mind.

Then, in the evening when Jiang Li's Suihu Gong broke through to level 7, Yan Hong was very excited to find him.

"Jiang Li! Jiang Li! Come out, come out! I have something good to show you!"

Jiang Li slowly stopped the gong and sighed. It seemed that he would be more careful in his practice in the future. If the Suihu gong was upgraded to another level, he would have internal energy. If he was interrupted so suddenly, he might vomit three liters of blood.

"My little prince, what's the fuss about? If you ask me if I want a wife or not, I might be a little more interested."

Jiang Li came out of the carriage with some small complaints.

Recently, he has been practicing Qigong whenever he has something or nothing, because he has been in the state of gain for a long time, which keeps his energy in a state of saturation and fullness. It is really uncomfortable to not consume it through practice.

"What a mess, come with me, another team has joined us, this time you absolutely can't imagine who is in the car."

Yan Hong was very excited and dragged Jiang Li to the rear of the convoy.

"Mmmm, Persian girl with blond hair and blue eyes, A-Indian girl with dark skin and curly hair, Moor girl with pierced ears and nose and pierced mouth, I say Yanhong, can you look at something other than girls? s things."

"I promise this time, I promise it's not a girl, and it doesn't seem to be a girl. In fact, it's not a real girl...! In short, you just come with me."

Soon, Jiang Li also found out that something was wrong, because this time, it seemed that there were far more than Yan Hong and other salacious critics. There were more than 200 people in several teams, and most of them were surrounded by the new team.

What kind of person can be so popular?

Moreover, this feeling is not like watching people, but like watching monkeys in a zoo.

Jiang Li and the two approached, and relying on his brute force far exceeding his peers, he just separated the crowd and squeezed in.

The carriage he finally saw made him stunned for a moment, because the carriage on it was not the carriage he was familiar with, but a large iron cage welded with steel bars the thickness of the thumb.

And inside the cage was a wooden bathtub that was about half a person's height, the kind that was often seen in costume dramas.

Looking at this posture, could it be some kind of ferocious beast locked in here?

Jiang Li looked at Yan Hong, and the meaning was very obvious.

"It's in here?"

"Wait and see, it'll show up later."

Yan Hong vowed to stand at the front of the crowd.

At this time, some boys got impatient waiting, and went forward to reach into the cage and beat the wooden barrels inside.

Others began to throw the remaining pieces of steamed buns into wooden barrels.

"Hey, come out! If I don't come out, I'm going to throw rocks!"

There was a boy from another team who was very courageous and really started to find stones on the ground.

thump!

A fist-sized rock was thrown into the barrel by some guy, something inside seemed to be finally provoked, and the water splashed violently.

"I don't want to die! Get out of here!"

The anger of the martial artist from the inner family came, and the bear boy who was throwing stones was instantly scared to squat.

How dare other people do things, a few black warriors appeared and began to disperse the crowd forcefully,

In the end, these immortal cultivators were just a group of children. They were frightened and scattered, and Jiang Li had no choice but to leave with the others.

In the last corner of his eyes, he could only see his slender arm, stretched out a wooden barrel and grabbed it on the iron bar outside.

"I'm talking about Yanhong, now you can always say what's inside."

Yan Hong scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I don't know either, but it must be a monster, or a monster in the water."

Jiang Li shook his head, and I knew that I shouldn't have expectations for Yan Hong's reliability.

"However, a monster..."

Jiang Li muttered this word, and he didn't know if it was the kind of monster he imagined.

. . . .

At night, the moonlight shines down.

In a corner of the quiet camp, Jiang Li was snoring loudly in the carriage.

Of course, this is not really snoring, otherwise Jiang Li's throat may rot directly the next day with such a loud snoring.

The sound originated from the shaking resonance of the thoracic cavity and the whole body's epidermis. Under the effect of the body-strengthening gain, his body was slowly and firmly getting stronger little by little.

Just at this moment, a melodious and clear singing voice came into his ears tactfully.

So comfortable. . Such a gentle voice.

It was as if the baby had returned to its mother's arms, surrounded by the soft singing voice, and he only felt at ease and comfort.

Putting down all vigilance and precautions, Jiang Li subconsciously just wanted to relax his body.

He was lying on the hard wooden board, but he seemed to be lying on a soft bed padded with eighteen layers of goose down, and he smiled comfortably.

until.

[Affected by the song of the scale demon, the spiritual attribute save fails, and the hypnosis acts on itself]

[Hypnosis: 50% sensory suppression, 50% mental suppression, forced into deep sleep, duration 3 hours] (-+)

The two lines of subtitles that suddenly appeared in his field of vision made Jiang Li shudder with fright, and his consciousness became slightly clearer.

but. . Sleepy! Very sleepy!

The intense sleepiness made Jiang Li feel like a ghost pressing on the bed. He couldn't move his limbs at all, and the double eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be pressing down on two Yan Hong, and he couldn't open them at all.

no! Can't fall asleep!

state! Reduced state!

Five seconds later, Jiang Li slammed up his body, panting heavily, and he almost fell asleep.

Fortunately, the character panel appeared directly in his field of vision, and even if he closed his eyes, he could see it clearly.

"In the end what happened?"

Jiang Li's head was full of question marks, and the song of the scale demon was still singing outside. After listening to it for a while, he began to feel soft and drowsy all over his body.

After reducing the [hypnotic] ​​state again, he immediately grabbed the steamed buns left over from dinner, tore off two pieces and kneaded them into a ball before stuffing them into his ears.

The beautiful singing suddenly became inaudible, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to... go out and see?"

"The risk seems a bit high."

After struggling for a long time between the two ideas of "do not die" and "starve the cowardly to death", Jiang Li finally chose a compromise solution.

Dig a hole in the carriage and look outside.

He carefully drew out his long sword, and the wooden board against the carriage got up.

Jiang Li's strength at this time was several times that of an ordinary mortal, and the long sword in his hand was a precious sword that was hard to find in the mortal world. The sawdust flew and a small hole was drilled out.

Through the small hole, it was found that the outside was filled with thick fog, the visibility was extremely low, and the bonfire not far away was vaguely invisible.

"The smell of fog is so fishy!"

sassy sassy!

In the woods on the side, the grass and trees suddenly swayed, as if there were some large creatures running in it. It's just that in order to guard against the singing, his ears are filled with the buns that have been kneaded into a ball, and the sound cannot be heard.

Jiang Li secretly thought that it was not good, and clenched the long sword in his hand, ready to deal with all emergencies.

After a while, a large number of dark shadows emerged from the woods. Some of them were heading towards the carriage where the "yokai" was being held, and the other part was also touching the tent area in the center of the camp.

Jiang Li scolded inwardly, those immortal cultivators were dragged to the sky one by one, and at the critical moment, no one knew where they were going.

Before the enemy approached, he quietly opened the wooden door, turned over and jumped out.

From the status prompt on the panel, this non-stop singing is called the Song of the Scaled Demon, so the guy who made this kind of singing should be the Scaled Demon, right?

Hard to do. . Is it to seek revenge for those "monsters" who were caught?

The shadow quickly approached, and the singing stopped abruptly, replaced by bursts of unpleasant roars.

They rushed towards the tent, the thick cloth could not stop them, and the sleeping boys and girls were dragged out of their beds.

When they woke up from their dreams, they found a group of monsters lying on their stomachs and eating their internal organs!

At this time, a scale demon was attracted by something, and after sniffing the smell, it ran towards Jiang Li.

It was breathing heavily and hoarsely in its throat, the opposite of the beautiful singing.

It opened the wooden door of the carriage, probed in, looked left and right, and found that there was no one inside at all with some doubts.

At this moment, a sharp blade protruded from the underside of the carriage and quickly slid across the scaled demon's legs.

The fishy smell of blood flowed out, and the monster fell down after realizing it.

Jiang Li got out of the car and stepped forward to take a look. To his surprise, not only was this monster not ugly, but it was rather good-looking.

The skin is fair and smooth, and it is a delicate girl's face, and the black hair grows past the waist, which is wet and curvy.

It's no wonder that Yan Hong would describe them as "girls". Only the pair of dark and enlarged pupils and the two rows of sharp teeth exposed during the demonstration looked a bit unpleasant.

The long sword pierced through the chest of the scale demon instantly. After finishing this beautiful monster, Jiang Li no longer hesitated to run towards Yan Hong.

He saw just now that several scale demons had already touched it there.

The shrill screams of the boys and girls before they died cut through the night sky, and in the other direction, the location of those immortal practitioners finally heard the voices of people.

"Damn it! I will lose money on this mission!"

"Bold monster! Dare to come ashore to court death!"

"Don't wake up quickly!"

The continuous roar made the air vibrate, and Jiang Li's eardrums hummed.

This finally awakened everyone who was affected by hypnotism.

The boys and girls woke up in a daze and were at a loss when they found the riots outside, which would only increase the level of the riots meaninglessly.

Fortunately, don't count on them.

The flames came across the thick fog, and hit the scale demon, but it was a burning talisman.

The wet scale monsters were hit by the Dao Talisman, and they burned violently without any delay. No matter how they rolled on the ground, they could not be extinguished.

The black-clothed warriors were also frightened and angry. They rushed to the scale monsters with sharp blades in their hands to chop melons and vegetables. Compared with humans, they were not tall and strong, and they were not the opponents of the inner warriors at all.

Soon after a roar, Qi Qi turned and ran away.

At this time, the white figures flashed, and the Taoist talisman in his hand changed again. The scaled demon that was hit no longer burned, but his body lay hard on the ground and could not move.

"Caught alive!"