Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration
Chapter 55's

[Name: Yin Funeral Coffin]

[Type: Magic weapon]

Rating: Top grade Xuanji】

[Features: chamber, blood sucker, Yin burial]

[Main material: Vampire wood]

Status: Loss of Yin Qi】

[Note: important for the return trip]

Top grade Xuan Tier! ! !

what shit!

Jiang Li was surprised. Originally, he had thought that as long as there was a low-level Xuanjie, he would be satisfied.

However, it is worthy of Brother Jindan's legacy!

This one looks ugly, and this is a coffin that can sell for at most three taels of silver in the mortal world. His original rank was actually the top tier of the mysterious rank!

Although Yin's burial coffin may have been left ownerless for too long and not maintained effectively, the state of Yin Qi had been lost, but Xuanjie's High Level was Xuanjie High Level, and this is a high-level product that the average monk may not touch in a lifetime.

Make a lot of money! Get a big profit!

gesturing, the coffin floated and shrunk automatically, and immediately turned into a small, beautiful palm-sized coffin, which flew into Jiang Li's palm.

it can be large, small, light and heavy, with space inside.

Jiang Li did not know the capacity of the other storage magic weapons, but this coffin turned out to be very large.

Even if it has no other function, it is purely a magic weapon to store items, I fear it is worthy of a high rank of mysterious rank.

Jiangli grinned and grinned, and tucked the coffin tightly into his precious embrace. Only then did he get up and walk towards the Feizhou Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley in satisfaction.

Huh huh? Did I forget something?

Damn Black Zombie forgot to take it!

Jiang Li desperately wanted to collect treasures, but he forgot about the black zombies that had worked so hard.

rush back to dispose of the coffin and recover the black zombies before returning.

black rigid: (╬ ̄ bowl ̄)mmp

After his own flying ship arrived, there was no loud noise for a while, thinking that the battle should have ended.

As expected, after he approached carefully, there was no accident.

I saw the Mazu River, which was initially very murky, and now it was pitch black. Under the rising sun, it also emitted a stifling smell!

No wonder the bodies were not visible to the monks, they were merely biochemical weapons.

The fish in this river are completely dead and can not die anymore, it is estimated that it took at least 50 years to restore the ecology gradually.

In the river, there was still a large chunk of ice floating.

Many monks broke the ice, and then threw special fishing nets to catch something. Their target may be the remains of a monk, or a magic weapon not possessed by a fallen monk. After all, it was impossible for a fish to die.

"Jiang Li, are you back, injured?"

Jiangli returned to the place where the camp was originally located in the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley. He did not look at Elder Weng Sanqi, but looked at Yu Banxia and Lu Qianqian.

"It's okay to be a little sick, why are you here?"

As soon as Jiangli spoke the language, I realized that I was asking a stupid question. The flying boat in the sky was still floating there. Shouldn't they be here?

"We came here on the Zongmen plane. Elder Weng Sanqi and some of the Inner Sect brothers here boarded the ship to recover from their injuries."

"Older Duan asked us to come down and clear the battlefield ourselves. If we win, we'll count as our own."

got hurt? Jiang Li was astonished, her body was in the distance, and she was hiding at the bottom of the river, she really had no idea what was going on in the battle earlier.

Jiangli could not reveal the fact that the Black Zombie had lurked in the water, it would bring about a lot of unnecessary trouble, and immediately pretended to ask.

"In fact, there is no good harvest. The elders and inner sect brothers looked down on it, that is, it was useful to our outer disciples and some ordinary cultivators, you know that."

Leading Jiang Li to the side in Pinellia, Lu Qianqian condensed a stream of water with his aura, clearing some things on the ground.

Jiang Li looked at him and understood.

Magic weapon of a dead monk.

The body of the monk fell into the river and would be dragged by the roots of the tree under the water.

The only thing that could be saved was this discarded magical weapon.

"This magic weapon should no longer be used."

The Mazu River water had been completely blackened by the blood of the corpses. This magical weapon had fallen and soaked for so long. Unless they had the evil attribute themselves, they could still be useful. It was a ghost.

"It can't be used anymore, but some of the ingredients on the magic weapon can still be melted down and reused. Jiang Li, you can choose him too."

Jiang Li knew that this kind of operation could still be carried out, but she had lost interest in small profits like she had made a lot of money. . . What fart.

Jiangli was sorry in his heart: Damn it! If I knew it, I would allow the stiff black to search for more!

Since Yu Banxia and the others were so kind and kind-hearted, Jiang Li had to reluctantly pick out a broken magic weapon and put it in his pocket.

"Jiang Li, thank you very much for the mission. If you don't tell Zongmen in time, I'm afraid we'll all die there yesterday."

"You contributed the most to this mission. After the sect reward is issued, you should get the most."

After a pause, Yu Banxia talked about the previous mission. On the side, the other face was not very good.

After all, all the ups and downs of life and death only happened yesterday.

Two companions died, the five of them were also injured, with thick bandages wrapped around them, which actually looked much more miserable than Jiang Li.

But Yu Banxia still mentioned the previous agreement, to give him a share of their profits.

Jiangli was actually a little embarrassed, because under the tutelage of Elder Weng Sanqi ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zongmen originally decided to give him far more gifts than others.

"Everyone is a friend, what you say about this."

"I also heard about the two of them. Sorry, if I could hurry, maybe they wouldn't die."

Everyone was silent for a moment. Jiang Li and the two deceased disciples were not very familiar, but the relationship between the five of them and the deceased was quite good, and it would be very stressful to think about it. He said so, and he did not know if it was a relief for the living.

"Everyone says they're friends, but what do you say about this? Blame the greedy ordinary practitioner.

“Do not talk about it, the gift given by the sect this time is very generous, enough to support our practice for a long time. In the next period of time, we don't need to go out anymore for now. ."

"I plan to train hard and participate in this year's Outer Sect Competition!"

As soon as Banxia said this, even Jiang Li was shocked.

The outer disciples were not all weak, but there were some seniors at the late stage of high-level Linggen Qi training.

They had a deeper cultivation base, more proficient techniques, and richer experience, which was something that newcomers could contend with in the first year.

Forget Jiang Li, where is her confidence in Banxia? ?

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Li asked in surprise.

"Isn't it just to participate in an outside competition? Don't be nervous, even if you can't win, gathering some experience can help you gain an advantage in the future." - Don't be nervous."

Oh, turns out this is the case, Jiang Li thought he had a good chance in Indigo.

"If that's the case, count me."

Jiangli stretched his body, his entire body crackled and his bones creaked, just wait for him to harvest his head!