It is true that the Hand-joining Zen practiced by the monk Liao Yuan is very powerful. The power he gained after breaking through the Zen is enough for him to suppress most of the foundation-building masters.

But this Zen practice also has a major drawback.

Due to the long-term use of hands, life is extremely inconvenient, let alone practicing boxing.

Without systematic practice, no matter how good your fighting talent is, it will only be a wild trick.

In Jiang Li's eyes, although Le Yuan, who was in the state of a little giant, was very powerful, his attacks were just random punches.

Forget about the method, he couldn't even find his own rhythm.

This is in stark contrast to Jiang Li, who has been hammering mountains for many years and has already gained his own experience.

With the blessing of the Golden Core Dao Heart, Jiang Li's nerve reaction speed is much faster than his. Even when using the same degree of power, he can have an absolute upper hand.

Jiang Li's fist no longer collided with the opponent's hardest fist, but hit the relatively fragile finger bones every time.

After seven consecutive punches, Liao Yuan had seven fingers broken. By the time he realized something was wrong, he could no longer clench his fists, and the twisted finger bones were shocking to see.

The battle was still going on, and Monk Liaoyuan was still trying to attack with other parts of his body. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't have much hope of turning the tables.

As time went by, the power in the opponent's body continued to weaken. The little giant's figure was also gradually returning to normal.

Finally, after holding on for a full half hour, Monk Liao Yuan finally fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

The spiritual energy vortex on the other person's body finally dissipated slowly at this time. Liao Yuan's whole body was lit up with golden light and then he completely calmed down.

Although he was defeated in the end, Liao Yuan successfully completed the construction of his Tao foundation and broke through to the foundation-building stage at this time.

For a top-level genius like this from the Dazhongshan region, it would be unlikely for him to fail in breaking through the bottleneck of foundation building.

And relying on the special Buddhist skills, the hundreds of punches from Jiang Li just now not only did not cause him to fail in building his foundation, but instead had the effect of assisting his training.

Jiang Li made money and he didn't lose anything.

After lying down for a while, Liaoyuan's injuries stabilized and he returned to the second arena to continue meditating.

The disciple from Bailian Mountain who was kicked down to the tenth place originally wanted to take back the second stage. But now he had already reached the foundation building stage, and although he had suffered serious injuries, he was still unsure.

As the last grain of sand from the large hourglass fell, the black and white lists made of huge jade walls suddenly emitted a colorful glow that shot straight into the sky.

This means that all rankings have been finalized, and the Dazhongshan monk competition has come to a successful conclusion! Jiang Li is undoubtedly still the top of the list in the Qi Refining Stage. He directly obtained a 10% distribution share for his sect.

Combined with the efforts of others, the final calculation shows that Sutra Valley will obtain a 19.85% share of the output of the Medicine Garden Secret Realm in the next ten years.

Nearly one-fifth of the share, half of which was contributed by Jiang Li alone.

This is also the reason why all the sects are trying their best to compete for the top spot. The interests represented by this are really too huge.

It’s a pity that the great devil Jiang Li is here. The disciples from other sects don’t have any chance at all.

At this point, the entire competition was completely over. The Sutra Valley and Shushan Five Elements Peak, which had won the first place in the two competition venues respectively, became the biggest winners.

Such a grand event ended, but the many sects and independent cultivators who gathered in the misty mountains did not disperse.

Because now that the distribution shares have been determined, the secret realm of the medicine garden will be officially exploited.

It won't be long before a large amount of high-year-old precious spiritual medicine will be produced from the medicine garden in an endless stream. Through the trade network, it will eventually benefit every cultivator in the Dazhongshan area.

. . . .

A few days later, in the city that never sleeps.

Jiuyou's clone, who called himself Qingshan Jushi, harvested another wave of spiritual root seeds and met Yan Hong who had returned from the Southern Country of India.

The other person was exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked very emotional and seemed to have not slept for several days.

But seeing as he couldn't suppress a smile on his face, it seemed that nothing unexpected would happen this time.

"Jiang Li, is this your avatar?"

In the Man Jiang Hong secret room, Yan Hong circled around Jiu You's clone and looked at him.

Of course it is impossible for Jiuyou's clone to meet Yan Hong using Qingshan Jushi's appearance.

Trust is trust, but for some things, the fewer people who know about them, the better. After he had his clone change his appearance, he said that it was the result of a new spell he had learned.

"Of course it's me. Tell me quickly, how was the harvest in Southern India?"

Jiang Li's voice came out from the communication spirit stone and the mouth of his clone at the same time. Even the tone and timbre were exactly the same. Yan Hong then breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed the identity of Jiang Li's clone.

"Hehe, although I don't know why you want so many souls, this is indeed a great harvest."

Yan Hong and his clone walked into a warehouse and saw two kinds of goods piled inside.

One type was naturally the soul-collecting cloth bags that Jiang Li was familiar with. Each one was stuffed full of souls and was bulging. The small hill formed by the piles of them was almost reaching the roof.

"Ordinary souls are too fragile under the thunder tribulation. It is estimated that more than 60% of the ghosts have been broken apart by the thunder tribulation."

"The rest did not dare to approach the city where the aura of thunder and lightning remained, and scattered around the capital of the Innan Kingdom."

"This caused some trouble for our collection work, but we still collected them within seven days."

"Four hundred and seventy-three thousand souls!"

Yan Hong pretended to be calm and reported a number. Under normal circumstances, this number of ghosts would be the annual harvest of the Manjianghong Inn.

Jiang Li felt excited. The total number of souls currently in his burial coffin was probably this number.

It is true that a person cannot become rich without unexpected wealth. Most of the ghosts in his coffin came from the one who massacred the city. If it accumulates slowly, when will it end?

He raised his hand and threw the burial coffin, which quickly expanded. The coffin lid opened and a very strong suction force was automatically generated inside.

Those soul-collecting cloth bags that were about to explode with so many souls actually did not have much weight. They were quickly captured by the suction force and all put into the burial coffin.

Yan Hong knew a little about the fact that Jiang Li possessed a magic storage weapon.

However, he did not expect that the space of this storage magic weapon was so large that it could easily hold these cloth bags.

As a businessman, he was naturally extremely envious of this. After all, a portable warehouse was extremely useful in terms of storage and transportation, and it would save a lot of trouble.

But obviously, such a good thing is definitely not something he can get his hands on now.

"What are the contents of these jars here?"

Jiang Li's clone looked to the other side, and saw that there were obviously more of them, large clay jars that filled up half of the warehouse.

These jars were in very new condition, and showed signs of having been recently moved. They were obviously Yan Hong's gains from southern India.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread out. This smell was not pleasant, and combined with the red liquid in the jar that was a little black, the answer was very obvious.

"This is... human blood."

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then he smelled it.

"Are all the jars here filled with human blood?"

He looked at the large number of pottery jars piled up and couldn't help but be amazed.

The death toll in southern India is probably over one million. And every human weighing about 60 kilograms has more than 4.2 liters of blood in their body.

If all the blood of more than one million people were drawn out, it would probably be able to fill two standard swimming pools for international competitions in the previous life.

Just thinking about that scene makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Hong and others were not the first to arrive at the scene, so they had to hire people to help draw blood.

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After all the operations, this was all that was left of the blood in the two standard swimming pools.

But at first glance, the number of clay jars that filled half of the warehouse was already astonishing enough.

"Yes, you asked me to collect a lot of monster blood and wild beast blood before. I thought that this human blood might be of some use to you, so I spent some spirit stones to let the little monster and the casual cultivator collect it."

Jiang Li nodded, very satisfied with this. In the world of immortal cultivation, humans are the most intelligent creatures, and they are somewhat special. Although this blood does not have spiritual energy, it is also one of the types of blood that the vampire tree loves.

"It's a great help. I can use this blood."

Yan Hong is one of Jiang Li's few friends. Although he is weak in cultivation, he will never be able to catch up with Jiang Li in cultivation in his lifetime.

But with him managing and operating Manjianghong behind him, he can always get surprises from time to time.

As a businessman, as long as you have a strong background, poor strength is acceptable.

The burial coffin floating in the air turned in another direction, and the dark mouth of the coffin was pointed at the piled up clay jars again.

The suction force emerged again, pulling the rows of jars into the coffin.

Buzz! When collecting the jar, the floating burial coffin suddenly trembled, and a wave of spiritual energy leaked out uncontrollably.

Jiang Li frowned and asked his clone to step forward and press on the coffin board to help stabilize the spiritual energy of the Burial Yin Coffin.

After those 470,000 souls poured in, the entire burial coffin began to undergo some changes.

The coffin, which originally had an extremely obscure spiritual energy that was difficult for people to detect, began to leak spiritual energy from time to time, and its gray appearance also revealed some spiritual light.

The changes inside the coffin were even more earth-shaking.

The interior space, which was already spacious enough to support a Quidditch match, was expanded again.

Qin Shuman, the lord of the Ghost Market, who was working hard in the coffin, suddenly discovered that there was an earthquake in this space.

The rich burial spirit energy surged in the space, frightening her so much that she turned pale and quickly ran back to hide in the clay shell of her statue. Through the cracked gap, she watched the changes in the space with trepidation.

The space in the coffin suddenly began to expand and grow due to the vibration.

The glowing moss that had already spread to every corner of the coffin was torn apart by the suddenly enlarged space.

The dreamy fluorescence that had just enveloped the entire coffin space was torn into countless unevenly shaped glowing blocks, exposing the gray wood under the moss.

The scene was like the end of the world.

Fortunately, although it looks scary, what actually happened is a good thing.

The only problem is that it will probably take several more days for the luminous moss to re-cover the expanded blank areas.

It is precisely because the spatial growth of the Burial Yin Coffin has reached the limit that the Xuan-level magic weapon can support.

It is too difficult for the coffin itself to bear such a huge space, which leads to the unstable spiritual energy of the Burial Coffin.

He raised his hand to recall the burial coffin.

At this time, the number of ghosts in the coffin space has reached an astonishing 950,000!

The Yin Burial Coffin finally began to show signs of advancement, as well as a strong demand.

As the owner of the magic weapon, Jiang Li could still feel the condition of the Yin Burial Coffin relatively clearly.

It seems that millions of ghosts should be the most important condition for promoting the advancement of the Burial Yin Coffin.

Only when this harsh condition is met can the coffin advancement be triggered, and other preparations will also be meaningful.

In addition, in order to strengthen the main material of the burial coffin, sufficient blood is also one of the necessary conditions. Jiang Li had anticipated this and made many preparations. With this large amount of human blood, it was not far from the demand.

But in addition to this, he also sensed that the upgrading of the coffin would require a lot of other materials.

Large quantity, high quality and high price!

To do this, he would probably have to spend a huge amount of spirit stones. Most Jindan cultivators would have to sell everything they had.

He won first place in the competition for the sect and indeed received a handsome reward.

But that is obviously not the same as what is required to upgrade to an earth-level magic weapon.

"It seems that I have to earn more spirit stones."

"Yan Hong, what can we do in this city that never sleeps to earn spirit stones?"

Jiang Li scratched his head and thought about this problem with some distress.

He originally thought that, as well as some status bar plug-ins, the demand for spirit stones should be quite limited. He didn't expect that the magic weapon he picked up casually that year would actually become a big gold-devouring machine.

Yan Hong obviously thought about wealth management a lot. Jiang Li asked about this, which was exactly what he wanted. Once he started talking, he started to talk nonstop, talking about all kinds of businesses that Jiang Li had heard of and had not heard of.

However, considering the mentality of a cultivator in the Qi training stage, it is unlikely that he would be able to earn an earth-level magic weapon even if he were given ten lifetimes.

If one wants to obtain a large amount of spirit stones in a short period of time, one must use Qingshan Jushi, who is a Jindan cultivator.

The business you do must also have low costs, little difficulty, no competition, and make money quickly.

When asked about businesses that meet these conditions, Yan Hong's rapid-fire mouth suddenly stopped talking. He turned to look at Jiang Li with a hesitant look, as if he had asked a strange question.

(End of this chapter)