Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

An Lie's team was originally not six people, but a group of thirteen alchemy monks in total.

They often take on some tasks and help the big forces with some odd jobs, and they are also well-known in this area.

After the reward for the Sansheng Stone came out, like most casual cultivators, they were tempted.

Although the ghost king's wasteland is dangerous, one Sansheng stone can sell one hundred thousand spirit stones, which is tantamount to a sky-high price for them.

So the 13-member team stepped into the land of the dead without hesitation.

They were very lucky. During their careful exploration, they did not encounter any powerful ghosts. In just three months, they encountered a newly formed illusion.

But their luck was also very bad. At the same time attracted by the illusion, there was also a ghost king.

It was a terrifying existence that even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage could only run away when he met him.

In that illusion, they were running for their lives almost the whole time, and they didn't have the heart to explore at all.

In just a few sticks of incense, his companions had already lost seven of them, and the remaining six could only grab a handful of stones and spirit grass on the ground, and escaped from the Ghost King Wasteland in embarrassment.

They were able to escape not because of anything else, but because the ghost king ate seven souls that had formed a pill, and was temporarily full, so he didn't bother to chase them.

So their understanding of the illusion is also quite limited.

However, the Illusion of Netherland will attract the ghost king, which is an important piece of information.It's no wonder that the big forces offer a reward of one hundred thousand spirit stones and one three-life stone. The danger of that place is far higher than imagined.

"Put on this mask, and you will be members of Qingshanju from now on."

"There is only one task for you, and then go to the Ghost King Wasteland to continue exploring the illusion."

. . . .

The next day, Zhongshan was in a meeting.

"What do you think about the proposal to establish a special executive department?"

At the meeting, Jiang Li still proposed the plan that he had mentioned with Master Dongfang Guangling.

All the high-level executives on the table fell silent, and they were also thinking about the pros and cons of this proposal.

In many great powers and sects, there are actually more or less such secret secret troops.

For example, the medicine man from Bailian Mountain is a typical example.

But the existence of such troops is not necessarily a good thing.

"Leader Jiang, if this secret force is established, who will be in charge? What is the power? How should it be supervised?"

Soon, someone raised this question, which is also the root cause of everyone's silence.

According to what Jiang Li said, this army will be joined by elite personnel from various sects, and its final strength must be good, so the appearance of this army will inevitably cause an imbalance of power.

Naturally they have to worry about it.

"In my opinion, this proposal still needs to be considered in the long run."

"Why don't we put this matter on hold for now, and discuss it with Dazhongshan before making a decision?"

They obviously don't want to make such an important decision lightly.

But Jiang Li did not give up, nor did he answer their questions.

Instead, push a list in front of him and pass it on to the higher-ups below.

"This is the price of the spiritual material pill we collected in Fengyang City yesterday, everyone can take a look."

"Dachongshan now has huge profits in his hands, but he doesn't have enough strength to protect himself. Everyone should be very clear about what this means."

"Power, power, that's a good thing, but you must understand that now is not a good time to fight for power."

"I, Jiang Li, an insignificant foundation-establishing disciple, all of you know exactly why I became the leader of the Chongshan League."

"My existence is just to alleviate the contradictions caused by the struggle for power."

In front of all the high-level officials, Jiang Li exposed his indignity.

"But that's also a mitigation, not a solution."

"Just the day before yesterday, because the scope of responsibility for repairing the expansion formation was different, a conflict broke out in the Rune Department, so that work was forced to stop."

"Uncle Guangling, what do you say?"

Dongfang Guangling, who had already greeted him, nodded immediately, and bowed down to apologize for his subordinate's ineffectiveness.

Many high-level people here are also ashamed of it, because the participants in that strike were disciples of their sect.

"It's just because of a little bit of labor effort that something like this happened."

"The next thing Chongshan League has to do is not only to sweat, but also to face sacrifices, a lot of sacrifices!"

"If everyone wants to be wise and wise to protect themselves and preserve their strength, then there is no need for the Chongshan League to exist!"

Jiang Li stood up, his eyes sternly scanning the many high-level people below.

He is obviously only a foundation builder, and obviously only a leader in name, but at this moment, no one dares to look at him.

"The original intention of the establishment of the Zhongshan League is to maintain the century-old peace of Dazhongshan!"

"I know that Zongmen's interests and positions are not easy to put aside. But I hope that after putting on the mask, there will be such a group of people who can temporarily forget their names and positions and do something for Dazhongshan."

"Of course, you don't have to worry. This army does not serve any individual. It only recognizes orders but not people. All orders are only issued from the Zhongshan meeting. But because of this, when they are performing tasks, other Zhongshan Alliance monks, need unconditional assistance."

Jiang Li talked a lot, but perhaps only the last sentence really convinced them.

"Leader Jiang, what's the name of this unit?"

When a high-level person asked this question, the others also looked at Jiang Li.They have endorsed the proposal.

"This army, we call it a stone, the stubborn stone is still there, and the mountain will not fall!"

In the end, the proposal was passed.

The "Stubborn Stone Troop" of the Chongshan League was formally established.

. . . .

After the meeting, Jiang Li found Dongfang Guangling again.

"Uncle Guangling offended me just now, I hope Uncle Haihan."

Just now, in order to stand on the highest point of morality, he could only go to Master Guangling's Rune Department for surgery.In order to cooperate with him, Master Uncle also damaged his prestige, and Jiang Li felt sorry for this.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you are also thinking about the Zhongshan League. If you are really sorry, then help the uncle find a main branch of the earth vein. I have an idea recently and I am going to try it."

"It's simple. Uncle, what kind of earth vein do you want? My disciple discovered an earth vein that was shaped like a white tiger roaring in the sky the day before yesterday. Is uncle interested?"

"Is this true? Tell me where is the leyline?"

After returning from Master Guangling, Jiang Li took back Situ Tingxin's storage bag.

The closure of the seal is intact, indicating that the storage bag has never been opened.

Opening the storage bag, Jiang Li immediately rummaged through it.

As expected, he was the second elder of Bailian Mountain. Unsurprisingly, there were a large number of spiritual stones, elixirs, and magic weapons in the storage bag.

Fifty senior monks can be armed casually.

But Jiang Li didn't care about these things, his eyes flicked over all kinds of gaudy magic weapons, and finally landed on a magic weapon with long nails that looked ordinary.

This is a coffin nail.

Jiang Li picked up the long nail and felt a familiar force in it.

Sure enough, it's here!

After subduing Bailian Mountain Situ Etong and others, Jiang Li learned some news from them.

The senior executive of Bailian Mountain who once led the team to destroy the corpse cemetery was the second elder, Situ Tingxin.

And this is the coffin nail in the burial coffin that he seized.

Even though it is just a black coffin nail, its grade has reached the top grade of the mysterious grade, which is the same as the original yin burial coffin.

After waving his hand to release the burial coffin, the coffin nail immediately felt a vibration in Jiang Li's hand.

That's right, that's it.

Jiang Li dug out the animal skin again, and began to refine the long nail according to the records above.

According to the description on the animal skin, the three souls of the coffin owner are Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing.

The seven souls of the nail master are corpse dog, volt arrow, sparrow yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung.

The seven long nails are respectively made of seven kinds of precious metals, and then refined by the monks with the corresponding souls.

And this coffin nail corresponds to the dead dog soul.

If it weren't for Jiang Li's intensive cultivation of the Great Freedom Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra and his strong soul, it would be really difficult to do this.

Using blood to lure the soul, it took twelve hours to refine the coffin nails and recognize the master.

Jiang Li then entered into the coffin, nailed the dead dog into it according to the icon on the animal skin and according to the positions of the seven stars.

The next moment, the burial aura in the coffin surged like a storm.

In the surrounding environment, the concentration of Yin Qi that had been stagnant for a long time began to increase again.

The soul-burying ghost soldiers floating above were cheering, the Bianhua flowers on the ground became more and more alluring, and even the Jiuyoumu, which was rooted in the burial coffin, sent back a comfortable feedback.

Jiang Li could feel that although the current Yin-burial coffin is still low-priced, with the addition of this coffin nail as a node, the coffin's all-round attributes have been greatly enhanced.

According to his estimate, with just one more coffin nail, it can be directly promoted to the middle level of the earth rank!

Chapter 255 Floating Island, Sea Cumulus

Among the middle-grade magic weapons of the ground level, in the entire Dazhong Mountain, only the Guchen Sword of Shushan Shenshan Jianyi has reached this level.

Its power is so strong that it struck a sword in the Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation Conference, and instantly suppressed the elder of the internal Huashen of Taolin Mu's family.

Originally came to the stage above the Nascent Soul, turned into a god, and started to evolve towards a fairy!The monks have already begun to shed their mortal bodies, and there is no simple character.

Fighting within the same level, even if there is a gap, it is not so easy to tell the winner.

But the pair of Shenshan swords on the Mujia Huashen seemed so destructive.

Among them, there is no doubt about the power of Shenshan Jianyi, but among them, the earth-level middle-grade Guchen Feijian also played a pivotal role in it.

It is even enough for senior monks of their level to fight.

And Jiang Li's yin burial coffin was originally a magic weapon built according to the design blueprint of an ancient artifact.

Only due to the limitations of materials and aura of this era, the effect of the final product has shrunk like this.

Without the addition of coffin nails, there is only the embarrassing rank of Xuan rank upper rank.

Fortunately, after soaking in the underwater cemetery for 200 years, the coffin finally fell into Jiang Li's hands.

With his great investment regardless of cost or consumption.

The burial coffin is nourished and strengthened, and the innate deficiencies are supplemented little by little under the influence of aura, demon blood, ghosts, Jiuyoumu and other things.

When Jiang Li broke through the foundation building before, he successfully crossed that threshold and was promoted to a magic weapon of the earth rank.

Now another coffin nail has been driven into it, and it has gone a step further.

If all seven coffin nails are driven in, it is not known how far this coffin will reach in the end.

. . . .

Seven days later, Fengyang City, in front of Wanyang Tower.

Standing at the end of the crowded street, Jiang Li looked at the secret realm of the Immortal Family above his head, and couldn't help but wonder in his mouth.

Jiang Li originally thought that the auction house in Wanyang Building was just a venue on the upper floor of the building.

Now that I'm at the scene, I realize that's not the case at all.

That auction house is basically an island floating in the sky all year round!

When he saw the entire Great Hall of Changqing rising into the sky in the Zongmen Grand Competition, he was still surprised by the monk's mighty power and proud of the Zongmen's strength.

Unexpectedly, now that I have arrived in Fengyang City, I realize that my previous experience in Dachong Mountain is a bit outdated.

Compared with this kind of big city in the Eastern Region, the scripture valley's handwriting is a bit small.

Just smashing down this island is enough to destroy a sect.