Especially regarding Jiang Li’s “leg injury”, Elder He instructed him to exercise more in the next few days and then visit him again in three days.

Jiang Li dragged his "weak injured leg" back to his own courtyard.

As soon as he returned to his quiet room, he immediately took out the five items he received as rewards from the sect's martial arts competition.

First of all, there is the Sutra Hall token that is almost standard equipment for the fifteen disciples.

Depending on the ranking, the validity period of each token is different.

Jiang Li has two in his hand, one lasts twelve hours, and the other lasts eight hours.

It's just a pity that the sect does not allow the time of teaching to be split and used. For Jiang Li, the value of these two tokens is actually the same.

In addition to the scripture transmission token that Jiang Li received when he joined the inner sect, which was only valid for one hour, he now has three scripture transmission tokens in his hand.

Due to the characteristics of the Sutra Hall, before a sutra reading is completed, if you enter the sutra reading hall of the same size again, it will automatically resume from the breakpoint, and the sutra you listen to will always be the same one.

As far as Jiang Li himself is concerned, the "God" Sutra Hall no longer has any meaning to him.

At least before the transmission of the Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara was completed, there was no need for him to enter this hall again.

As for the duration of preaching the Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara, Jiang Li roughly calculated at the beginning that it would take 30,000 days, nearly a century, to preach the sutra continuously without sleep.

Even though Jiang Li's understanding and spirit had improved significantly later on, and the speed of preaching the scriptures had increased a lot, it would still take many years.

Therefore, the three tokens in the four halls of "Divine Magic and Physical Skills" are enough for Jiang Li to complete the transmission of scriptures in the remaining halls.

Practice spiritual exercises, qigong, body exercises and magical arts.

Jiang Li currently possesses two top-level inheritances, the Heart Sutra of Guanyin and the Beast Blood Atlas.

If he could come up with a few more super skills that were not inferior to the Di Chen Sutra and Fang Tian Yin, then he would make a fortune.

However, it would be a waste if these two twelve-hour and eight-hour tokens were used directly.

It would be best to find other disciples to exchange and see if the extra time can be exchanged for some other benefits.

After putting the three tokens away together, Jiang Li looked at the other three items.

First of all, the heart-protecting mirror is a typical defensive magic weapon, but the special thing is that it does not need to be actively used by the cultivator, but will be automatically activated according to the wearer's body energy.

At critical moments, such as when encountering an assassination attack, it may save the wearer's life.

However, the grade of this thing is not very high, only at the advanced yellow grade, and its defense capability is still relatively limited. It can only be used for insurance and emergency, and is not suitable for direct combat.

This heart-protecting mirror is divided into two parts, front and back. After Jiang Li activated it through rituals, he attached it to his chest and back.

Jiang Li picked up the vase again and he could tell it was a very high-end porcelain vase just by touching its texture.

I carefully opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, and the scent of blood emanated from inside.

Since Jiang Li entered the world of immortal cultivation, he has experienced many battles and seen many mortals, cultivators, monsters, corpses, and all kinds of blood. He believes that he will not make a mistake.

But the liquid inside not only does not have any fishy smell, but instead has a little bit of the fragrance of grass and trees.

This smell...

Jiang Li licked his lips, and a slight blush appeared on his face.

For some reason, the liquid in the bottle made Jiang Li feel as if his blood was boiling.

After putting the cork back on the bottle, it took a long time before the blush on Jiang Li's face slowly faded away.

Before parting with the other people from the Demon-Suppressing Hall, Elder He specifically instructed them not to touch the contents of the bottle and to wait for his arrangements.

I think this should be the reward that Elder He specially obtained for Jiang Li.

After scanning it with the identification technique, he only knew that the name of this thing was [Blood Essence], but he didn't know how to use it specifically or what its benefits were.

However, based on Elder He's understanding of Jiang Li, this thing should be more suitable for his current situation and he doesn't need to worry too much about it.

The porcelain vase was put away temporarily, and the only thing left was the pair of boots.

He looked at a wooden sign hanging on his boots.

"Cloud Boots"

Hmm? Isn't this a magical weapon that can walk in the air?

Jiang Li was a little disappointed for a moment. Stepping into the air was not something uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation.

Even the rune wood pieces that Jiang Li casually carved could enable him to achieve that level to a certain extent.

He had asked Yan Hong to help him buy similar things before. The pair of shoes was called Treading Sky Boots, a mid-level yellow-grade item.

He originally wanted to use this magic weapon to replace the rune wood chips, so that he wouldn't have to scatter the wood chips and force himself to step into the air during air combat.

But later it was discovered that although that kind of magic weapon could indeed fly in the air, the weight it could bear was too small.

Jiang Li tried it, and it was indeed possible to walk in the air, but the weight of the cultivator could not exceed 200 kilograms, otherwise he would not be able to support himself and would slowly slide down.

This was not friendly to the fat monk, and even more so to Jiang Li. This amount of air power was not enough to support him to fly in the air.

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Jiang Li suddenly noticed the column below the three words "Luyun Boots" on the wooden sign.

Grade: Xuan Grade Lower Grade! The value of Xuan Grade Lower Grade magic weapon is more than a hundred times higher than that of Huang Grade Middle Grade.

How could a pair of Luyun boots be of such quality?

Jiang Li was a little puzzled, but the sect would not pass off inferior products as good ones.

Could it be possible that... this thing could make me miss something?

As Jiang Li thought about it, he became a little excited.

He immediately took off his pair of leather boots inlaid with steel plates and put on the pair of Luyun boots.

Under the effect of Jiama's magical power, his legs, which were already extremely light, now seemed to have no weight at all.

Jiang Li walked out of the meditation room and looked at the spacious courtyard, which seemed a little small.

I simply opened the magic circle and gently sent spiritual energy to the ground under my feet. Suddenly, I felt a sense of reality.

In front of Jiang Li, an invisible staircase seemed to appear, going up step by step into the air.

Jiang Li took one step at a time, constantly adjusting the output of spiritual energy and sensing the feedback from the Luyun Boots.

This was thanks to Jiang Li's spiritual attributes which were several times greater than before, and the help of the parallel consciousness in his body.

His control over magic weapons and even all aspects is far stronger than before, and he adapts to new things faster.

By the time he rose to a height of twenty meters, Jiang Li had already mastered the basic method of controlling this magic weapon.

Disciples within the sect are not allowed to fly openly in the air, so Jiang Li could only maintain an altitude of about 20 meters to avoid being seen by disciples outside the Demon Subduing Hall.

Then he raised his foot and kicked hard behind him.

Bang! Behind Jiang Li, a large area of ​​air seemed to be hit by a big hammer, making a strange muffled sound.

Although he was clearly stepping on air, Jiang Li felt as if he was stepping on a stone wall.

The huge reaction force made Jiang Li shoot forward in an instant like an arrow shot from a bow.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! As Jiang Li flew forward, he continued to stomp on the air, causing the air behind him to make muffled sounds.

As the force under his feet grew stronger and his flying speed increased, the muffled sound behind him gradually turned into an explosion.

This movement caused many fellow disciples below to look up.

All I could hear was the series of explosions getting farther and farther away.

Running all the way to the training ground, the pitch-black dragon-prison chain suddenly shot out, wrapped around a human-shaped iron target below, and instantly pulled it into the air.

Jiang Li stepped hard to the side, and the direction of his body suddenly changed.

Up and down, east, south, west and north, walking in the air is like walking on flat ground.

In the air, only a white afterimage could be barely seen. One turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and eight turned into sixteen.

The afterimage tore through the air and made a wailing sound. In just a few breaths, it passed by the solid iron man hundreds of times from all directions.

The heavy iron man was thrown left and right in the air, but he couldn't land on the ground for a long time. Iron fists fell on him one after another, and fist marks floated on the surface.

Under continuous blows, the iron target could not fall to the ground. The huge impact force could not be transmitted to the earth, and it rushed around inside the iron man. More and more cracks appeared on the surface, and finally it could not bear it and exploded into pieces.

The iron targets used by the disciples of the Demon Subduing Hall for their training were so strong, but under Jiang Li's iron fist, they still ended up like this.

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The figure in the air slowly slowed down, and after Jiang Li took a few more steps, he slowly landed on the ground.

Just as Elder He said, he is now very satisfied with the Luyun Boots.

Jiang Li's legs were blessed with the "Armor Horse Divine Speed" from the ancient talisman paper, and his speed was always terrifyingly fast.

Even Senior Sister Liu Mulan, who was known for her agility and speed, could only be left behind by him.

If he was on a flat and hard ground, his running speed would always be faster than flying.

However, due to the complex terrain and the soft soil being unable to withstand his leg strength, it was often more convenient for him to use magic weapons to fly in the air.

But now with these boots, the situation is different.

If someone bullies Jiang Li for his poor flying skills next time, he will probably die a very ugly death.

. . . .

The next day, we were at the Foreign Affairs Hall of Sutra Valley.

Jiang Li came to visit with Yan Hong, who was a little nervous.

"This...meet Senior Brother Jiang Li!"

At the entrance of the Foreign Affairs Hall, an outer disciple who was guarding the door was stunned when he saw Jiang Li. He then immediately recognized him and bowed respectfully.

"Brother Jiang Li, what do you need from the Foreign Affairs Hall?"

The Foreign Affairs Hall is responsible for foreign affairs, and its powers cover a very wide range.

In addition to purchasing magic weapons and elixirs, selling the sect's products, and other basic duties, all external actions are also within their jurisdiction.

Even the Demon-Suppressing Hall's external demon-suppressing operations often require their help in setting up strongholds and supplying materials.

"You're welcome, Junior Brother. We are here to visit Senior Brother Ma Donggui, and we need your help in showing us the way!"

Jiang Li's enthusiasm and deliberate attempt to make friends yesterday was certainly not because he was bored and wanted to find something to do.

But Jiang Li really needs them.

Led by the registered disciple, the two walked into the area of ​​the Foreign Affairs Hall.

This place is completely different from the Demon-Suppressing Hall where training equipment is everywhere.

At least half of the buildings in the Foreign Affairs Hall are warehouses, and many things are even placed directly on both sides of the road.

Yan Hong followed Jiang Li, his eyes shining as he looked at the goods on the roadside.

Jiang Li could not recognize many of these things, but Yan Hong, who had been in the trading area for a long time, could tell them all by heart.

Usually, with just one glance, he can tell the origin and quality of the goods, and can quickly determine the price range of the item in the market.

How much can you earn if you buy at a certain price, and what kind of unscrupulous merchants will forge counterfeits, so you must be extremely careful.

It can be seen that Yan Hong has indeed learned a lot from his hard work in the trading area over the past six months.

In short, even if Jiang Li had three heads, he wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing.

"Brother Jiang Li, this is it. I still have to guard the gate, so I will take my leave now."

The disciple took his leave and Jiang Li walked forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? Didn't I tell you that I won't be seeing guests these days?"

Ma Donggui's dialect with a strong earthy flavor sounded from inside the door. From his tone, it can be heard that this guy has a high status in the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Jiang Li had known about Ma Donggui's background before, and he was not recruited through the Shengxian Pavilion's Shengxian Conference.

Instead, he was an orphan brought back from a rural area by the chief elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall when he was traveling outside to collect a rare spiritual material.

Later, after it was detected that he had a rare mutated thunder spirit root, he was directly accepted as a disciple by the chief elder.

Normally, the Foreign Affairs Hall would not accept a disciple with such talent, but they unexpectedly ran into one.

The word "fate" made the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall love Ma Donggui even more, and he was not stingy in investing various cultivation resources in him.

Ma Donggui never needed to learn the skills of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he just needed to practice with peace of mind.

His position in the Foreign Affairs Hall is just that of a disciple, but no matter which elder he is, he has to think carefully.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li? Why are you here?"

Ma Donggui was not wearing a shirt and had some bandages tied around his body. It seemed that the injuries caused by the talisman paper blast from Jiang Li had not yet healed.

This physical fitness is totally different from that of someone else.

"Junior brother said yesterday that he wanted to come visit. Senior brother, you won't be unwelcome, right?"

Jiang Li handed over a beautifully wrapped gift with a smile and was warmly invited in by the other party.

Ma Donggui comes from the bottom of the countryside, but it is precisely people like him who have always had to rely on themselves, whether begging for food or working as a helper, since he can remember.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he always says "I" and seems simple and honest. He is much more sensitive than most people about the status and position between people.

If Jiang Li didn't have such talent and was not a disciple of the head monk of the Demon Subduing Hall, he wouldn't have given him such face.

You should know that the character of a cultivator with thunder spiritual roots is even more violent than that of a cultivator with fire spiritual roots.

After a warm exchange of words, Ma Donggui poured Jiang Li a cup of tea and then went straight to the point and asked Jiang Li why he came.

"It's just the beginning of the war, and Junior Brother Jiang Li is here with injuries. I'm afraid he's not here just to drink tea."

"I am a rough man and don't know much. If Junior Brother Jiang Li needs anything, I will never refuse."

He said I was a rough man, but how could he be rougher than Jiang Li, a physical cultivator.

"It's embarrassing to say this, but this is my first visit to your house and I want to ask for something."

"Brother Ma, let me introduce you to a good friend from my hometown named Yan Hong. He is smart and knowledgeable, and is quite proficient in business affairs."

"Junior brother, I came here today to ask for a position as a registered disciple for him."

Jiang Li has been thinking about this matter for a long time. It will be of great benefit to both him and Yan Hong. Now that the time is ripe, he naturally has to take charge of it.

I'm out again today, so I can't write much... ┌(.Д。)┐

(End of this chapter)