Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Elder He remembered what Liu Mulan had said to him before.His apprentice, Jiang Li, has an uncontrollable speed hidden in his body.

God knows if he has something else to hide from himself.

"However, he also practiced against several other disciples of mine on weekdays. If he wants to deal with ordinary foundation disciples, it shouldn't be a problem."

Elder He thought about it, and felt that Jiang Li could hunt and kill dragon turtles alone, and probably his strength should not be lower than this level.

"Junior Brother He, how about we come and try your disciple?"

Daoist Wushe flicked the dust whisk in his hands, and he didn't know if he was thinking of Chu Yunxuan whom he regarded as his successor, or something else.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Immediately, he followed the other party's gaze and understood what his senior brother meant.

This is true. . .interesting.

Elder He, who likes to lock his disciples and monsters together and watch them fight desperately, is notorious for being a big deal.

The two looked at each other with tacit expressions, and then they looked at the other elders beside them who were confused.

"Elders, what do you think?"

After a while, all the senior elders in the Changqing Hall showed expressions of interest.They all looked at Jiang Li on the A-shaped ring below, obviously there was a terrible "conspiracy" brewing.

If Jiang Li saw this scene, he would be shocked for a whole year.

For a long time, in Jiang Li's mind, this group of high-level sects with profound and unpredictable cultivation bases should be prudent and wise men with high morals, or old antiques who follow the rules and never change.

Who would have thought that this group of senior monks, the youngest of whom were over 150 years old, would still want to play every day. . .

Lying on the rocking chair, Jiang Li, who was killing time in the A-class ring, suddenly felt like a light on his back, as if there were many pairs of malicious eyes staring at him.

He jumped up from the rocking chair and looked around, trying to find out the source of the danger.

Then he saw the expression on the face of Senior Sister Huichuntang, who had been guarding the gong beside him and also had nothing to do, froze.

"Yes..Yes..Yes..Okay, disciple understands."

Then, as if someone was speaking in her ear, she nodded and responded.But Jiang Li couldn't hear anything.

After a while.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, Master Gu told you not to be lazy, the better your grades, the more rewards you will get."

The senior sister left such a sentence without thinking, and after she finished speaking, she jumped off the ring and stood in the open space beside her, and even waved with Jiang Li as if saying goodbye.

"Lazy...? What do you mean?"

Jiang Li looked up at the direction of the Changqing Palace, a little confused.

The better the grades?What else could be better than No.1?

Could it be that Gu Zhu asked himself to kick out all the qi training disciples?Occupy ten rings by one person?

That's not good.

Immediately afterwards, before Jiang Li could think wildly for a long time, the ring under his feet suddenly shook.

Jiang Li was taken aback, and immediately put on a defensive posture after standing still. He subconsciously thought it was a sneak attack.

But soon, the Fa Dou platform that left the ground and slowly rose into the sky made him think of a not-so-good guess.

better grades. .No way?

Jiang Li was dumbfounded, and so were the disciples onlookers. With such a big Dharma fighting platform, how could it fly? The formation is malfunctioning?

"The Jiazi ring seems to be flying?"

"Nonsense, such a big Dharma fighting platform is flying up, could it be that our eyes are still dazzled?"

"But Senior Brother Jiang Li seems to be still up there, what is he... what is he going to do?"

"Did someone apply to fight in the air with Senior Brother Jiang Li? But I haven't seen any other Senior Brother on stage?"

"Could it be possible... Brother Jiang Li has broken through the Foundation Establishment Stage? So you want to participate in the Foundation Establishment Stage Dharma Battle?"

"How is this possible? Brother Jiang Li has not been a beginner for less than a year. How can anyone succeed in building a foundation so quickly, even the best spiritual roots."

Everyone, including Jiang Li, didn't guess what the Zongmen's senior officials were thinking at the first time, because it was simply outrageous.

A few minutes later, the Jia-shaped arena that Jiang Li was in floated to the same height as the five floating arenas, and became the sixth arena on the battlefield of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He stood alone on the stage, but he looked very abrupt just like the ring.

"Junior brother, this is the floating arena for foundation-building disciples, you shouldn't be here, leave quickly!"

In the last round of the foundation-building period, there were a total of eleven outstanding disciples competing for the five floating arenas.

Now on the five arenas, there are a total of ten disciples fighting in pairs.

The last remaining person was free, and he was flying in the air, waiting for the opportunity to challenge.

After discovering Jiang Li who appeared suddenly, this disciple suddenly suffered from an occupational disease, and came forward to drive Jiang Li skillfully.

The senior brother Zhuji was dressed in black, with a flying sword on his feet and a long knife on his waist. His appearance was distinctive, and all the disciples in the Sutra Valley could tell that he was a law enforcement disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Only disciples of Law Enforcing Hall will be cultivated to like meddling in other people's affairs.

However, there is no need for Jiang Li to answer. The law enforcement disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage had just finished speaking, and his expression was the same as that of the Huichun Hall Senior Sister just now. An inaudible sound transmission fell into his ears. middle.

Obviously the elders of the sect were communicating with him.

"Brother, now you understand."

Jiang Li spread his hands quite helplessly, he still hasn't figured out what the Zongmen's senior leaders want to do.

The strength he has always shown, that is, the level of the ordinary foundation-building stage, has always been relatively restrained when he is sparring with his brothers and sisters.The strength shown will always be slightly inferior.

How could they think that they could defeat the strongest 30 players in the foundation-building period under the age of 11 in the Sutra Valley?

And even if they win a few of them, so what, in the big competition for the share of the secret realm of the medicine garden, the big competitions of the Qi refining period and the foundation building period are separate, and he can't help.

Jiang Li instinctively resisted this kind of thankless task, and the next moment, he was slightly taken aback.

In his ears, he thought of the thick voice of his master, Elder He, mixed with the roar of subtle beasts.

"The first five rewards, you are satisfied!"

Elder He only said eight words, Jiang Li scoffed at this.

Who can't see this?What rewards are not rewarded. . .I, Jiang Li, mainly like to fight!

"Okay master, I understand."

The bored Jiang Li regained his spirits in an instant.

On the opposite side, the law enforcement disciple who landed on the A-shaped ring raised his head and just ended the voice transmission conversation.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Li, with a little contempt and disdain still visible in his eyes.

"I have heard the whole story, since it is the arrangement of the owner of the valley and the elders, as a disciple, it is natural that we should obey it.

"But junior brother, I hope you can admit defeat directly and return to the ground to carry out your duel."

"You should understand that it is impossible for a disciple in the Qi refining stage to defeat a cultivator in the Foundation establishment stage. If you continue, you will be the one who suffers in the end."

An aura erupted from that senior brother, unscrupulously showing Jiang Li his cultivation and strength.

If it was an ordinary disciple in the Qi refining period, he should have kowtowed and begged for mercy and retreated at this time. This is his past experience in law enforcement, which has been tried and tested.

However, it is a pity that standing in front of him is not some weak and helpless outer disciple, but Jiang Li, the disciple of the head elder of Fu Motang!

"Senior Brother's kindness, I appreciate it, but please hurry up, after beating Senior Brother, I have to challenge the ring behind."

As he said that, Jiang Li's eyes had already turned to the other five arenas not far away, as if he really wanted to finish the work quickly, and he didn't pay attention to this law enforcement disciple at all.

"Hehe, arrogance!"

"Don't think that you can ignore seniors like us if you have won the first place in the magic fight during the Qi refining period. You don't understand the strength of the foundation at all."

That disciple was very dissatisfied with Jiang Li's attitude, how can he say he is also a senior brother, this is really outrageous.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the power on his body became faintly stronger.

Wasn't he afraid of consuming too much just to stir up the aura in this way, just to create such a useless aura?

"Oh, what a bad temper."

Jiang Li sighed, completely disappointed with the character of the Law Enforcing Hall disciples.

The special nature of their work keeps them in an emotional state of "what do you look at, and try again".

They generally believe that only anger can be controlled, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer sect who are mixed with fish and dragons.

After a long time, I got used to domineering, and I couldn't change it.

Jiang Li didn't expect his few words to change their personalities, so he didn't want to talk to their "cold asses".

A little under his feet, a piece of gravel was kicked away, and with a sound of piercing through the air, it hit the gong that flew up with the ring.

Duang!

The sound of the gong signifies the opening of the French fight!

"Ridiculous!"

The Law Enforcement disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage had an even darker expression, thinking that Jiang Li had wasted his good intentions.

So he didn't want to waste any more words, and pointed at the flying sword floating in the air.

The flying sword, or the sword-shaped magic weapon burst out a burst of extremely powerful aura, and shot straight towards Jiang Li.

The place he aimed at was not critical, but it was enough to teach this ignorant junior in the qi refining period a lesson.

But the next moment.

Whoa!

A pitch-black chain flew out from Jiang Li's waist, facing the sword-shaped magic weapon that was shot, it was rolled and retracted, directly entangled the powerful magic weapon tightly.

Immediately after the Prison Dragon Lock was locked, a dim light flashed, and a terrifying restraining and suppressing force acted on it, instantly eliminating every bit of the spiritual energy on the sword-shaped magic weapon, and it fell directly to the ground and was firmly trampled by Jiang Li.

As for the flying sword and the sword-shaped magic weapon, there is almost no difference in appearance between the two.But in essence, they are two completely different things.

The simplest difference is that the most important thing to drive the flying sword is the sword art practiced by the sword repairer.

The sword-shaped magic weapon relies entirely on the magic weapon itself, and what the monk needs is to provide spiritual energy and specify the target.

It sounds like the sword-shaped magic weapon is more cost-effective and more convenient, and it doesn't need the monk to do anything to exert its power.

But in fact, this kind of sword-shaped magic weapon is something that true sword cultivators look down on.

A real flying sword can often accompany a monk for the rest of his life, fighting and growing stronger together with the sword cultivator. In theory, there is no upper limit to the power of a flying sword.

As for the sword-shaped magic weapon, after all, it is just a magic weapon. Unless it is remade at a high cost, its upper limit has been set from the beginning of forging.

If this thing is a flying sword, with the external support provided by the sword repairer, it may still be able to struggle.

But if it is just a magic weapon, it can only be ruthlessly suppressed by the Prison Dragon Lock.

boom!

A ten-meter-long flaming knife slashed down.

Seeing that Jiang Li easily blocked his sure-kill blow, the foundation-building disciple even used a strange chain to directly roll off his magic weapon.At the moment, he couldn't hold back his face, and if he didn't hold back his hand, he would slash down with a knife.

However, Jiang Li seemed to be stupefied with fright, and just stood there without dodging.

At the moment before the light of the knife fell, a smear of darkness climbed up his whole body, and at the same time, the Overlord Body Art was activated instantly.

Coupled with the magic-breaking golden skin, hardened skin and cool skin, a thick and multiple defenses were formed on Jiang Li's body surface.

The flaming saber energy was very strong, and Jiang Li's defense was almost to the critical point of bearing the pressure, but in the end, he was still defended by him.

Whoa!

The pitch-black iron chain shot out from the raging flames, and in an instant it had arrived in front of the law enforcement disciple, and it was about to completely bind him in the next moment.

Today's prisoner dragon lock, under Jiangli's continuous sacrifice day and night, is almost equivalent to being nourished by the aura of hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, and its power is no longer comparable to what it used to be.

Once caught by it, not to mention the monks in the foundation building period, the masters in the alchemy period have to kneel down and sing conquest.

It's just a pity that Jiang Li's sneak attack was still unsuccessful, Prisoner Longsuo was split open by several consecutive sword lights, and finally let him escape.

When the flames dissipated, Jiang Li's top was burnt to ashes, revealing his naked muscles, and the clothes on his lower body were protected by his aura, so he survived.

He and his feet are still stepping on the sword-shaped magic weapon.After losing the suppression of Prisoner Dragon Lock, this thing began to struggle again, trying to overthrow Jiang Li and regain freedom.