"Miss Qin, there was no other way to do this at that time. I offended the lady, and I asked her to forgive me."

Jiang Li gave the other a gentleman's salute symbolically, and then waved the clay statue apart again.

Coming out of the cracked clay statue, the wounds on her body, which had been burned by the golden skin of the demon, have basically recovered, and she has returned to her cold and charming appearance.

This Qin Shuman lost the firmness of rejecting Jiang Li at that time. She bowed to Jiang Li Yingying with a complex expression of compromise in melancholy.

She was originally a wealthy daughter, and she hid in a boudoir and grew up in the compound. Unfortunately, she liked to read love picture books since she was a child, and was completely poisoned by the "great love" fictionalized by poor and sour scholars.

In the end, he was deceived by a fake scholar. After eloping with anticipation, he was sold to Qitu Town and became the poor and unlucky God of Fortune.

She can trust anything, except for a man's mouth. So when "Good Words" asked her to join, Qin Shuman refused without any hesitation.

But now, she had been planted by Jiang Li, and had stayed in the coffin for so long, what she saw in her eyes made her unable to think of any possibility of her escape.

From the time she was killed until she was captured by Jiang Li, she had never left Qitu Town, nor had she seen a few monks.

At the beginning, she was the king of this area, and she felt that she was already very powerful. Who would have thought that a disaster would suddenly fall from the sky and encounter Jiang Li.

Such an overwhelming strength, such an overwhelming force, and a space where the spiritual energy and yin energy were so strong that she was intoxicated.

After staying here for two weeks, she didn't know how to continue to be a ghost after she went out. This was really the thought that made her unable to resist.

Now Qin Shuman is thinking, as long as she is not allowed to continue to be a god of good fortune, she thinks she can accept other things.

"Since the matter has come to this, the little girl has nothing to ask for, as long as the young master does not have to take care of the slave family in the future."

Jiang Li didn't notice any obvious hostility through the seed in the opponent's body, which made him a little surprised. Originally, he had prepared several sets of rhetoric, but now they are all useless.

"Don't worry, I don't have any habit of deceiving people. Everything I said before is counted. These guys above are all under your control."

"Really...really?"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Qin Shuman covered his mouth excitedly, and a heart that had stopped beating for nearly a hundred years seemed to be shaking at this moment.

Looking up at the sky, the countless ghosts crowded together, this happiness came a little suddenly.

Her former subordinates were only a little over three thousand.

This is equivalent to being promoted directly from a village head to a county head. Thinking about it makes people feel incredible.

"Come with me, I'll introduce you to me."

"Your ghost city man, Mali, has a group of craftsmen, right? These are the basic materials of the yin attribute. I need you to expand your manpower and make them into yin swords first."

More than half of the three thousand ghost soldiers in this ghost city are equipped with standard weapons. Although they are far from magic weapons, they are definitely several times stronger than the mortal sword soldiers.

"Then you can choose and arm an elite ghost army of these femininity, the number can be around 50,000 to 100,000."

He pointed to a pile of ore materials, which Jiang Li had purchased from the Foreign Affairs Office.

"Other ghosts should also be armed as soon as possible. These are the production methods of the two ghost soldier charms and ghost armor charms. You can also use these two molds to print before you learn it."

He handed over two brochures and two long wooden boxes.

The two booklets were copied from the Black Talisman Atlas of the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The level was not high, but they were practical and very difficult to use.

And the two long wooden boxes are the rubbing molds of talisman made by Jiang Li himself.

This is also the reason why the immortal talisman paper is so cheap. Using this kind of abrasive tool for rubbing, as long as there is enough aura, it is an assembly line production.

And Jiang Li put a spirit surge technique on the two molds. This time, even the aura does not need to be instilled by the user himself. As long as the fool-like operation can be used, even mortals can do it.

The talisman paper rubbed with an abrasive tool is definitely not as good as his own drawing.

However, with Jiang Li's level of portrayal, the lines of these two sets of molds are natural and continuous, and the talisman paper printed from these rubbings is also stronger than ordinary novice works.

"Huangliang paper and black corpse ink have been prepared. The Yin Qi and aura in this space can be used at will. This is only the basic black talisman. After you finish printing, you can use ghost soldiers to cultivate it. It is very easy to get started. Let’s set it at one million for the time being.”

Jiang Li lightly set a small goal.

"one million..."

Qin Shuman, the owner of the ghost city, couldn't help but lose his voice. In the mortal world where education is not yet popular, few people have a complete concept of a million.

Although Qin Shuman was one of the most beautiful and scholarly families when he was alive, but after so many years of death, a lot of knowledge has been returned to his teacher.

Um. . How many zeros are there?

All she knew was that it was a big, big, many, many number.

"In addition, I brought back all your ghost towns and ghosts. You have to start reorganization and expansion, and you can no longer make small troubles like before. You need to train them with snacks."

"Follow this list I gave you to re-familiarize them with prices, and I'll use them later."

Like this kind of free labor, Jiang Li is naturally the more the better.

You know, if you have 100,000 dead soldiers and send them to work in an electronics factory for a month, it will be at least 400 million.

These guys above Jiang Li's head are already more than 400,000 yuan, and they are still increasing. How could he easily give up their residual value?

"If you need anything in the future, you can tell me, and I will try my best to meet it. In addition, this is my gift to you."

Jiang Li handed her another jade slip.

Qin Shuman's talent for illusions is very amazing. With his own power, he can conjure up a prosperous town that looks like the real thing, and it is still without the help of any formations and magic weapons.

Later, Jiang Li specially learned that this level of blindness is quite extraordinary.

This female ghost, as a wild way, has done things that most foundation cultivators can't do.

Since the other party is already his subordinate, Jiang Li is naturally willing to cultivate and support him.

Qin Shuman obviously didn't know what a jade slip was. Under the guidance of Jiang Li, he read the contents of the jade slip with a novel look on his face.

After comprehending the mysterious magic tricks that poured into his mind, the female ghost's face gradually filled with shock again.

"This... this... Your son's great kindness! Shuman is so grateful, he must have repaid the son's great kindness with a grass ring."

There is nothing simple about the things that were passed down from Shushan Xianmen back then.

Although Qin Shuman didn't have the ability to identify the level of cultivation techniques, he couldn't stand Jiang Li's special note on the jade slip, and he praised this magical secret tome for being extremely powerful.

In addition, the immortal world wants to come to the broom, and she has not received even a bit of inheritance for so many years. Jiang Li suddenly gave her a collection of this level, which naturally moved her.

Jiang Li looked at the master of the ghost market who was leaning down again, but she was thinking, if she knew that she not only stuffed a seed in her soul, but also took a trace of her original soul while she lost consciousness. Will she be grateful.

They were walking in the space inside the burial coffin, and Jiang Li introduced her to different functional areas and the uses of some things.

An eight-hour scripture token, in exchange for so many things, may not be understood by others, and they feel that he is wasted.

But for Jiang Li, he can already use such cheap materials to build a prototype of a small force.

"Huh? What are these big buckets over here?"

Walking to a corner, Qin Shuman pointed to the hundreds of large wooden barrels piled in the corner and said curiously.

And beside the pile of wooden barrels, there was a small pool surrounded by pebbles.

"This is also what I want to tell you."

Jiang Li walked to the side and picked up a wooden barrel from the pile of wooden barrels. It seemed that the sound of liquid shaking could be heard inside.

He lifted the lid of the wooden barrel, Jiang Li overturned the wooden barrel, and poured out the red liquid inside.

This is blood, monster blood.

Some of them were collected by Jiang Li after he hunted the monsters, some were purchased from the Zongmen Foreign Affairs Office, and some were free kitchen waste from the Zongmen kitchen after slaughtering the monsters.

The blood of the monster was poured into the pebble pool. The bottom of the pool was not covered with mud and moss, and the blood directly touched the wooden floor of the coffin space.

You must know that the main material of this Yin coffin is blood-sucking wood, which is even more sinister and strange than the locust tree.

When Jiang Li was refining the Yin coffin, he was almost drained of blood by this thing. Naturally, he still had a fresh memory of this.

And if you want to advance the magic weapon, the basic material of the magic weapon is naturally a link that cannot be bypassed no matter what.

If the main material of the burial coffin was other materials, Jiang Li might have put out that thought long ago.

But if it is a blood-sucking wood, it may not be impossible.

Because the vampire wood is extremely evil and its vitality is unbelievable, even if it is made into a magic weapon, Jiang Li can still be sure that these wooden boards are still alive.

Because as long as it touches blood, the burial coffin will suck it up unceremoniously. And it is precisely because of this characteristic of it that it gives a further possibility to bury the yin coffin.

As long as it sucks enough and strong blood, this magical wood will continue to grow.

Jiang Li was temporarily unable to supply the coffin with too high-grade blood. The few drops of dragon blood in his body were not enough for him, and he was reluctant to give it to the coffin for the time being. So this is the plan to win by quantity.

"In the future, as long as the blood in this pool is dry, you can open a bucket to continue. I will continue to supply the animal blood, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Li entrusted this somewhat laborious work to Qin Shuman, because only she was competent in this coffin.

You know, even the suffocation of an ordinary black dog's blood can dash away ordinary ghosts.

The blood of these beasts all came from the bodies of strong or weak monsters, and the suffocation is even more powerful and amazing. Just the smell of blood from a distance can turn those ghosts and zombies into somersaults, let alone operate them at close range.

Even Qin Shuman had to handle the blood of some of the base-building monsters with care.

After doing this, Jiang Li routinely rewarded the Linggen branch with a sword heart slash before leaving the coffin.

. . .

Jiang Li walked out of the room. The flying boat had already accelerated to a very fast speed, but there were still many people standing on the deck outside.

For monks at the Foundation Establishment stage and above, this wind pressure is nothing.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, are you alright?"

Jiang Li's previous strangeness was naturally seen by many people. As the ace of the Qi refining period in this competition, he must not have any problems.

However, when Jiang Li entered the room, he was full of thoughts, and when he came out, he was full of smiles, and many people were relieved.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, don't slack off. After this competition comes back, let's do it again. This time, we will definitely show you the power of Senior Sister's Dichen Sutra."

It was Shen Ruoshi who spoke. It is said that after the sect meeting ended, she devoted herself to cultivation under the guidance of the Valley Master, and now it seems that she has made a big breakthrough.

This matter also has a credit for Jiang Li.

The so-called do not break, do not stand, break and then stand, this sentence really has its truth.

In the past, when Shen Ruoshi was cultivating the Earth Dust Sutra, he always pursued the amount of turbid air and heavy soil, so that the cultivation of the Earth Dust Sutra gradually became too bloated.

In the previous battle with Jiang Li, she suddenly broke out and lost most of the turbid sky and heavy earth, but it allowed her to calm down and realize the control of the earth dust scriptures. Now she has a good progress.

For example, at this time, if she condenses that kind of soil cone again, after the control power is greatly improved, Jiang Li will definitely not be able to dodge it as easily as before.

"Thank you senior sister and brothers for worrying. I was just stuck in a bottleneck before and was a little distressed. Now I have broken through, so it's fine."

In just a short while, Guimu Jue has reached the limit of the seventh-level cultivation base, and it has now become the eighth-level.

Shen Ruoshi's showy expression suddenly stiffened on her face, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Sure enough, the joy of human beings is not connected, and she suddenly felt that it was boring to talk to this junior brother.

Did this break through again? It seems that Jiang Li was in the middle stage of qi training when he first participated in the sect martial arts meeting, and then he became the late stage of qi training. How long has it been since then?

What about the annoying bottleneck, are you sure you understand what a "bottleneck" is?

Jiang Li scratched his head and was a little embarrassed.

And he is worried about one more thing. If this competition lasts longer, in case he becomes a foundation building, which arena should he go to fight at that time?

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