Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration
Chapter 36's

"Dare to ask this brother, how do you judge that man is now a monster?"

At this moment, Yu Banxia and the others also rushed over and stood together with Jiang Li, faintly gathering aura to guard against the other party's rebellion at any moment.

"How to judge? Isn't it obvious?"

Monk Zhengyuan was a little confused now, his daring smile slowly dissipated, and then he walked over to the boy who was shot flying by himself.

"This enchanting criminal just frowned, and he flaunted his teeth and claws to injure people. What else could he do if he wasn't a criminal?"

Cough cough cough cough!

At this moment, the teenager who was lying on the ground like a muddy throat suddenly made several coughs with a gagging sense of fluid. After the foaming blood came out from his mouth and nose, he was very sunken. His chest suddenly went up and down again .

This kid is alive.

"Huh? Why did the yin air disappear?"

The monk who claimed to be a disciple of the Cihang Temple scratched his head, and still did not understand what was happening.

"Qianqian, go and see if there's any help."

"This brother, yin qi just now was actually the effect of my law. This young man is really not a criminal."

"He was the same as the other children in the square, but for some reason, he slept and couldn't get up ..."

"Begging this brother to step back, too, so that we can see if we can heal him."

Jiangli briefly explained the general situation of children's coma in South India, and raised his right hand, condensing a Yin Qi cloud as proof of this statement.

Seeing the Yin Qi in Jiang Li's hands, Zheng Yuan's eyes were slightly displeased, but quickly disappeared.

"It... It turns out so, and there's such a strange symptom?"

"Amitabha, it turned out to be a poor monk who hurt good people with the wrong hands!"

"That's it, sin!"

This Zhengyuan seemed to be a reasonable person, knowing that everyone was wary of him, and retreated to a certain extent.

"Sister, please help the wounded heal."

"This Jade Bone Shengji And I from Cihang Temple. I'm sorry and look forward to helping this donor."

saying, he also took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve and handed them over.

Jiang Li and the others stepped forward and separated him from the injured, which made Lu Qianqian leave behind him. This move was treated with determination.

Yu Banxia carefully stepped forward to take the pill, opened it and kissed it, and did not find any major problems, so he let go a lot.

On one hand, their strength was limited; on the other, they had no relatives with the boy. They did not have the slightest plan for the young man to make his debut.

In fact, when Jiang Li unleashed the aura of the Yin attribute just now, she also prepared the opponent to use her power to eliminate demons and defend his path.

At least from a cultivation perspective, the monks in the late stages of Qi training were far away, and one could clear all their beginners.

In this case, it is certainly more appropriate to deal with big issues and small issues.

"Senior Brother Zhengyuan Gao Yi, we will try our best to take care of the young man. It was a blessing for him to be able to eat such elixir for the rest of our lives."

It is not common to know monks who have hurt humans and can still know their compensation.

and it was also a type of Yugu Shengji Dan, who was quite famous among Huangjie's high-grade pills. Good effect and low yield.

Outer disciples like them, it was hard to find even a channel to buy them, so how would it be willing to feed them to humans.

By the way, this pill bottle might still have more materials for the cost of sealing.

After all, if you feed humans to spirit pills, it's fine for Huang's low-tier pills. If a yellow high-tier pill, it was not much different from slapping him to death.

"Look at the costumes of the sisters, they should be disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

The relationship between the several big sects in the Dazhongshan area was not bad.

It was said that there would always be exchanges between the disciples under the sect. Even in history, there were many chains of in-laws among the sects. It was normal for each other to know that the disciple's clothes were.

This group of beginners had no experience, otherwise, they would have recognized him a long time ago.

"Yes, I am waiting for the disciples of the Tibetan Bible Pavilion, and this is to solve the problem of these unconscious children in Indochina."

Yu Banxia replied honestly, the other party couldn't possibly have any enemies with the sect, otherwise, his fist hit Jiang Li straight away.

"Well, when some juniors and younger brothers and sisters come here, have they ever been nearby and seen a graveyard, or what kind of ferocious land with a very heavy spooky atmosphere?"

Zhengyuan asked seriously, and everyone understood now.

It turned out that he first appeared to ask directions to the local mortal officials, and then accidentally saw the young man controlled by Jiang Li, and then suddenly made a move.

"Sorry, we haven't seen the grave. But the king and the Indigo officials are there, maybe they can help you."

"Brother Zhengyuan, did something happen?"

The monk shook his head all the way, he did not know if he did not want to say more, or he himself did not understand the situation.

"Forget it if you haven't seen it. Recently, this area was uneven, it seemed like a monster had appeared."

"It's best not to leave town here. Once you solve the problem here, don't stay there. Return to the sect early."

Jiangli and the others looked at each other, and their faces were not very pretty, could it be that the comas of these children were related to that monster? It's still about taking on the task.

"Thank you Brother Zhengyuan has told me, we will pay attention."

After thanking them, they introduced Zhengyuan to the Indigo king and asked the same question.

However, the answers of local officials and the king were still disappointing.

"The cemetery? What'sthat?"

"Oh, where are the dead buried? Sorry for sir and mr~www.mtlnovel.com~There is no cemetery in our country."

"We in South India have always been a water cemetery. If a citizen cannot return to the arms of the Mazu River after death, we think it is the greatest blasphemy for the dead."

There are no funerals in the country, and there is no way to talk about funerals.

The kings and officials of the South Indian Empire had never even heard of the term "grave". It can be seen that this custom has been in their country for a long time.

Now that I think about it, I have never seen a grave bag or tombstone when I travel by train. This is very abnormal for a mortal country with very limited transportation capabilities. Because they can't bury a corpse too far.

it is a modern era in which the law of cremation has been applied for a long time. There were cement graves everywhere on the mountain, but none here. It seems that what they say is true.

Not getting what they wanted, monk Zhengyuan reminded them vaguely that after the matter did not come out, he quickly left here.

And this is just the beginning.

The news of the birth of this "monster" seemed to spread widely After Zhengyuan left, four or five waves of monks came here to ask.

They had ordinary cultivators, as well as disciples from other sects nearby.

They have the same goal, but they are definitely not the same person.

After Jiangli and the others met the two waves of monks, they agreed that they should not be dragged away by this incident.

A group of cute young people in the early stages of qi training had yet to reach a level that could be mixed with this kind of thing.

They retired to court in the southern Indian kingdoms, avoided outsiders, and allowed kings and officials to accept their own.

They continue to study unconscious children, and complete tasks early, so they can leave this place of right and wrong early.