Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

There are not many memory fragments captured by the ghost, and it is far from being able to compare with the empathy of Mayfly Yimeng.

It can be seen that the deceitfulness of ghosts is similar to telecommunications fraud. They are all bluffs, three points and seven points of deceit.

With the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra running, which can be eaten by one person's life, Jiang Li quickly went through the memory fragments of the disciple in front of him.

All meaningless and nutritious content was discarded, leaving only some content that Jiang Li was interested in.

"Green Dress Immortal... the name is nice, but is there such a contraband in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Jiang Li was pinching the two poorly crafted porcelain vases in his hands, still thinking about the few memory fragments stolen by the ghosts.

When taking the medicine, I feel ecstatic, and when I stop the medicine, I feel muddled.

It's a highly addictive, very vicious, illegal drug.

The monks who are above the Foundation Establishment Stage are fine. Their strong bodies can help them resist the erosion and dependence of drugs. As long as they are determined, they can get rid of their headaches for a week or so at most.

But for the disciples in the Qi refining period, if they encounter this thing, they may perish forever.The kind of drug dependence that makes people crazy is not easy to overcome.

After Jiang Li watched the memory clip, he looked at a tall and thin man among the eight lying on the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally didn't choose to slap him to death, but waved his hand to open his mouth with spiritual energy, took out seven or eight waste pills from his bosom, and stuffed them in for him.

Seeing this disciple's body still twitching and trembling in a coma, his pale face, which was originally as serious as a serious illness, turned black and dark, and his body began to emit a disgusting aura, as if he was dying of illness It's like dying anytime.

This group of people sucked the spore powder "Green Dress Immortal" here, and it was this guy who led them.

When this thin and tall man was out on a mission, he met a few casual practitioners in a market, and then he was infected with this "green dress fairy".

And how many spirit stones can an outer disciple have?

After becoming addicted, just like what Jiang Li heard in his previous life, he ran out of spirit stones and had nowhere to go, and finally started to drag people into the water to sell, feed and suck.

The other seven people lying on the ground were tricked by him through some means, and finally became infected with the "green dress fairy".

Such a thin and tall person, it is simply not a pity to die.

The amount of this kind of erysipelas is enough to cause irreversible damage to this guy's cultivation base and spiritual root, and the stubborn erysipelas can last at least a hundred years.

He will never stand up again in this life until he dies painfully under the torture of erysipelas.

After taking away all the "green spore powder" from them, Jiang Li ignored the group of guys and continued walking towards the center of the cemetery.

It's just that today, this place where the birds don't shit seems to be extraordinarily lively.

From a distance, Jiang Li saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of him, he didn't know what he was doing.

Could it be that a dear friend in this cemetery has changed his body?

Jiang Li quickly vetoed this idea, because the other party's clothes were neat and tidy, obviously he would not be a dirty zombie.

But he was not afraid, and walked straight over.This is my target location, I can't just meet someone I don't know, and he should stay away.

The more we walked in, the more familiar Jiang Li felt.

Isn't the place where the figure stands is the place where Jiang Li practiced Ghost Wood Art back then?

And this figure is indeed not a zombie. Judging from the back, it is a middle-aged man of medium stature.

His Taoist robe looked faded at the edges, and it was washed white.

Jiang Li had never seen a monk dressed like this, but from the oppressive feeling on his body, Jiang Li was sure that he was at least a monk in the alchemy stage.

The other party can easily enter and leave the sect, so there is a high probability that it should be an elder from the Sutra Valley.

"I hope the elder will forgive me for disturbing the disciple passing by here."

After Jiang Li bowed his hands and saluted, he took a few steps forward and finally saw the other party's face from the side.

The facial features and facial features all look ordinary, even a little old-fashioned, not like a very powerful person.There is only a pair of sharp sword eyebrows facing the sky, looking heroic.

"Well, this cemetery is not a good place, don't stay longer, let's go."

The elder glanced at Jiang Li and reminded him to leave quickly.

Jiang Li didn't pay much attention to the other party's reminder. For other disciples, this cemetery may suffer from the invasion of Yin Qi and be harmful to their health, but for Jiang Li, it is as close as returning home.

"Elder, what are you looking at?"

Following the other party's line of sight, the outer cemetery was eroded by Yin Qi to the barren ground, and at some point fifteen seedlings of trees grew.

In Jiang Li's eyes, these seedlings are extremely familiar. He practiced Qi every day, and he visualized the same thing.

"This is... a locust tree."

"Elder, what's wrong with these locust trees?"

Jiang Li was a little embarrassed at once, knowing what the elder was looking at, at this moment he suddenly had a bad premonition.

It's like the feeling of being discovered after hiding the test paper after getting a zero mark when I was a child.

The elder glanced at Jiang Li again, perhaps because of his inner disciple uniform, he opened his mouth to explain a few words to Jiang Li.

"This outer cemetery is very cloudy. I don't know who has planted fifteen more pagoda trees, and arranged them into a Fengshui tree shade array."

"Recently, corpses and ghosts have frequently appeared in this cemetery, disturbing the outer door. I don't know who did it here and what their intentions are."

The elder spoke with a slight accent, and looked at the Huaimu array in front of him with a dignified expression.

In the sect, Elder Lin originally practiced in seclusion all the year round, but recently there have been frequent accidents in the cemetery of the outer sect, which has hurt many disciples.

The sect elders and inner disciples naturally had no difficulty in dealing with these newborn ghosts.

But this cemetery seems to have been injected with chicken blood recently, and ghosts are frequently born.

The others didn't find out the reason, and they couldn't really allow the foundation-building monks to stay all the year round just for a cemetery, so they invited Elder Lin, a professional, to help solve the problem of the cemetery.

This Elder Lin is also really capable. The layout of the outer cemetery was originally designed and improved by him, and the rule of putting copper coins in the mouth of the deceased to suppress the corpse change was also his opinion to the sect.

As soon as he took action as an expert, he really quickly found the crux of the matter, and these locust trees that were planted at an unknown time were the culprit.

It's just that he still has some doubts. Although these fifteen seedlings are arranged in a feng shui tree shade formation, based on his experience, they should be far from being able to gather such a concentration of yin energy.

To achieve the current situation, there must be at least fifteen pagoda trees over 50 years old.

"Is there another mystery in this cemetery?"

When Jiang Li heard this, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.If he guessed correctly, this matter might really have something to do with him.

"Ahem, Elder, this question, this disciple may be able to answer you."

Jiang Li secretly scolded himself for having a bad memory, but after thinking about it, he said it embarrassingly to the other party.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand forward, and the wood yin spirit swayed out.

Grabbed by his aura, the crackling sound of roots breaking came from under the ground.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately increased the output of spiritual energy even more.

Then the soil under the fifteen pagoda tree saplings suddenly turned up, one after another, a total of fifteen thick pagoda tree stakes were pulled out from the ground.

It's just that the pagoda tree pile at this time is quite different from when Jiang Li was buried in the ground.

A large number of fine root hairs grew on the surface of the bark, and the fifteen locust tree seedlings sprouted from these locust tree stumps.

These pagoda tree stakes, which had no roots or leaves, were actually reborn under the nourishment of the yin energy of the cemetery.

"Wood yin aura... You buried these pagoda trees?"

When Elder Lin saw this scene, he didn't know where the problem was. It turned out that the mystery was buried under the ground.

"Back to the elders, these locust trees were buried by the disciples for the purpose of cultivation before, but after the disciples entered the inner sect, they were busy practicing and accidentally forgot..."

When Jiang Li explained it this way, Elder Lin was also at a loss for words for a while, because he was thinking too much about his feelings.

There was no conspiracy at all, it was just an incident caused by a disciple who forgot to clean up the mess after practicing.

If Jiang Li was still an outer disciple at this time, then this incident would be a huge mistake for him, and any punishment from the sect would make him unable to bear it.

But fortunately, he is now the disciple of Elder He, the head of Fumotang, so this matter will only be a misunderstanding that is not worth mentioning.

"This pagoda tree is yin. It is very dangerous to leave these things in the cemetery. Don't be so reckless in the future. You can handle these pagoda trees by yourself."

Sure enough, the elder didn't say much, and only lightly mentioned a few words to Jiang Li.

"The disciple knows his mistake, thank you elder."

Jiang Li loosened the prisoner dragon lock on his body, shot it out and tied fifteen reborn pagoda trees together.

After the fifteen pagoda trees are bound together, it is almost the size of a small mountain. In the previous life, it would have required a large truck to transport it.

But the Prisoner Dragon Suo had a slight inspiration, and under Jiang Li's huge brute force, he pulled back the pagoda tree, and then he carried it on his shoulders.

The soil under his feet was trampled and sunken, but Jiang Li's performance was unusually calm.It seems that this weight is nothing at all.

"Are you a body repairer?"

Elder Lin looked at Jiang Li's actions, and couldn't help being slightly involved.It is really rare to have such a great strength in physical training during the physical training period.

After Jiang Li gave an affirmative answer, he couldn't help showing a little bit of regret.But it's not to feel sorry for Jiang Li, but to be in case of himself.

Elder Lin has been with corpses all year round, and he doesn't know anything about the thoughts of female cultivators, so that he has no clue about things like Taoist couple's heirs.

In addition, in recent years, although he has been practicing hard in closed doors, but there is still no hope of breakthrough in practice, he has gradually moved the idea of ​​accepting a disciple to pass on what he has learned.

And after he left the seclusion, Gu Zhu told him that there was a disciple with wood and yin dual-attribute spiritual roots who was very suitable for him, but it was a pity that he missed it because he was in seclusion, and now he has been defeated by the head of Fumotang.

Such Jiang Li's identity, how can he not guess.

"Previously, I saw that your use of spiritual energy has dual attributes of wood and yin. What kind of exercises have you learned? What is your current state?"

Although it was impossible to accept apprentices, Elder Lin still asked Jiang Li with concern. After all, there are very few monks with spiritual roots of wood yin attribute, and it is a bit of fate to meet one rarely, so I still need to give advice.

"The disciple is practicing Ghost Wood Jue, and it is only in the late stage of Qi training at present."

Jiang Li answered truthfully, with a steady voice, and the heavy burden on his shoulders did not affect him too much.

"Ghost Wood Jue, it's a pretty good exercise."

"Then what you released before was your ghost servant?"

When Elder Lin said this, how could Jiang Li not know that the scene at the edge of the cemetery just now was all watched by him by unknown means.

"Don't worry, the few of them died without guilt, and I won't blame you for it."

Seeing the change in Jiang Li's expression, the elder quickly comforted him, telling Jiang Li not to worry about it.

Jiang Li is naturally not worried about this, but the other party seems to know his skills very well.This made him a little puzzled.

"Elder, please excuse me for taking the liberty to ask the elder's name?"

"My name is Lin Fengying, you can call me Elder Lin."

At this moment, Jiang Li fully understood that this is the descendant of the lineage that used to drive corpses. If it wasn't for the retreat, he would have almost become his master, Elder Lin.

Both are wood-yin attribute spiritual roots, so it's perfectly normal for the other party to study the other two wood-yin attribute exercises in the valley.

Jiang Li hastily put down the pagoda tree, and after bowing again, he called out.

"Elder Lin."

Jiang Li's own master is only good at physical training, and it is really difficult to help him with Qi training.

Now that he met Elder Lin, how could he let it go, and asked all the difficult problems he encountered in the exercises.

Elder Lin Fengying is really proficient in this way, a few hints can benefit Jiang Li a lot.

And during the conversation, Jiang Li discovered that the other party was actually a formation master.

Elder Lin also greatly appreciated the wood-yin Fengshui formation that Jiang Li set up at that time.It is said that Jiang Li is absolutely talented in formations.

At that time, relying on the superficial teaching of the outer school Chuangong Hall, he was able to use fifteen pagoda trees to form that kind of Feng Shui formation, and his talent was absolutely outstanding.

This is called sleepiness, and someone will give you a pillow.

Jiang Li has been learning to draw runes for several months, and his foundation is not bad, but he has been suffering from no one to teach the secrets of formations, so he has been stagnant and has no progress.

Now I ran into Elder Lin, and hurriedly said good words to him, and got the other party's promise that he would teach the formation arrangement

Chapter 131 "Fair Duel"

It may be because the lineage of exorcising corpses used to belong to the "service industry". Elder Lin has no pretensions.

When Jiang Li chatted with him, they hit it off quite well.

They have all played with zombies, collected ghosts, and practiced underworld skills. Although there is a big age gap, they also have a feeling of seeing each other late.