On the second day, 3,500 demons were summoned.

On the third day, four thousand monsters were summoned.

On the fourth day, four thousand five hundred monsters were summoned.

On the fifth day, five thousand monsters were summoned.

On the sixth day, one thousand monsters were summoned.

On the seventh day, five hundred monsters were summoned.

On the eighth day, five hundred monsters were summoned.

In the end, the Mo Sect used valuable items such as elixirs and magic weapons stored in the sect to offset the spiritual energy costs of the remaining 7,000 puppets.

Jiang Li reluctantly continued to help them order the monsters.

With the flushing of a large amount of spiritual energy, the meridians in Jiang Li's body became stronger and wider.

Of course, if it is an ordinary foundation-building exercise, it would take a few hours and a lot of effort.

If his Five Absolute Dao foundation was not strong enough to withstand the ordeal, he would not dare to do this.

The level of the magic of summoning demons has risen rapidly, the flow of spiritual energy in the meridians has increased, and the speed of group summoning demons has also begun to increase.

In the end, it was not that it was slowing down, but that the last few thousand puppets that were left were all at the Jindan level or above.

Even if it is just an enlightenment, it will be more than ten times more difficult than a wood demon in the foundation-building stage.

Of course, this does not mean that they can suddenly gain thousands of Jindan and tens of thousands of foundation-building combat forces.

Because for a Qimen monk, controlling more than ten puppets at the same time is a basic skill. Combining different puppets to form a formation is also something that everyone can do.

But their fighting ability is not outstanding among those of the same level.

And how can a single puppet like this be compared with a cultivator of the same level?

The combat effectiveness of these puppets that were transformed into wood monsters is actually far lower than imagined.

Their main role is that after being enlightened into wood monsters, they have a certain simple wisdom and can be controlled without the effort of monks. After special memory infusion, they can serve as operators to fill in the control of this Qianluo City.

This city is their only hope to get through this difficult time.

As for the remaining, the last thousand-mass Jindan-level puppet, Jiang Li stopped temporarily.

He has done enough, it's time for the people of Momen to fulfill their promise.

On the ninth day, a layer of shell was torn off Jiang Li's body.

After using the cocoon-breaking skill for several days in a row, Jiang Li's skin looked as white as a freshly peeled boiled egg.

Even the beautiful female cultivators who take good care of themselves every day are not as good as him. If he didn't say it, no one would be able to tell that Jiang Li is actually an individual cultivator.

He activated the long-forgotten armored crust, and Zhou Sheng's skin began to mature rapidly, with the surface cuticle thickening and toughening. After a dozen breaths, the armor was dissipated, and the skin color and condition finally returned to normal.

Opening the status bar, he saw that his speed of converting spiritual energy had gradually increased recently. Because a large amount of spiritual energy passed through his body, in just a few days, the Jiuyou Daojing, which had just broken through to the fourth level of the foundation-building period, broke through again and now had reached the sixth level.

Going further, he is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and can prepare for the formation of the elixir.

On his panel, a percentage number appeared behind the spiritual root grade. Currently, it has reached 93% of the top-grade spiritual roots.

After a while, when this number reaches 100%, perhaps the quality of my spiritual roots will be able to be upgraded to the best level.

Spreading out his palms, Jiang Li saw a little red tattoo under the skin on the palms of both hands.

This is not an orthodox animal blood tattoo and cannot have any blessing effect on him.

Jiang Li used some techniques from the Beast Blood Atlas to insert the blood of the Asura Lord in the form of a tattoo.

Normally, these two marks would not react in any way, nor would they have any effect on Jiang Li. But as long as Jiang Li activated them with his spiritual energy, the blood of the Asura Lord would burst out with astonishing destructive power.

There is no need to make hand gestures, chant spells, or even consume too much spiritual energy to launch a powerful attack instantly, which may have a very good effect if the opponent is caught by surprise.

Even if he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, if he was attacked by him, he would at least lose half his life if he didn't die.

This was one of the trump cards he prepared. In addition, Jiang Li walked to a clay statue in the corner of the coffin space.

The head of this clay statue was broken at a corner, revealing a small half face. It was so gentle, elegant and beautiful that one glance at it could make one's heart beat faster.

As if sensing Jiang Li's approach, an eye that emerged from the clay statue suddenly opened and blinked playfully.

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Then the clay statue split apart, and out came a thin and graceful lady, whose clothes were thin.

"Sir, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much that I am sorry to make you laugh."

Qin Shuman bowed gracefully to Jiang Li, and the thin veil that was already very light slipped from her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​cold white smooth skin.

Her expression was full of resentment and thoughts, which made Jiang Li doubt whether he really owed her a debt of love. When she stood up, this beautiful female ghost suddenly fell down and fell on Jiang Li, then raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

"During this period of time, have you ever thought of me? As long as you still miss me, Shuman will wait in this clay statue for a hundred years without any regrets."

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and he felt a little helpless.

These monks who are naturally gifted in illusion all have one common problem, which is that they love to act, and they are all drama queens at the level of being nominated for an Oscar.

When Qin Shuman was still in the Qitu Ghost Market, whenever he met a mortal, he would rape and kidnap a woman.

Jiang Li later learned that she had come up with no less than a hundred scripts over the years. Even after she was put into the coffin, she often used those ghost soldiers as extras to perform various dramas of love, hate, separation, family and country.

She even called it military training.

After practicing the Shushan secret method and the Illusionary Record of Floating Life, she became even more unstoppable.

The action of lying on Jiang Li, the look in his eyes... even Jiang, with his amazing self-control, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Ahem, I remembered it. Please get up soon."

Jiang Li reached out and helped the other person up. When his hands touched the other person's cold skin, he suddenly remembered that he was still in the state of the magic-breaking golden skin.

To ghosts, it's basically no different from a soldering iron.

Just when he was about to let go, he found that Qin Shuman, who touched his hands, did not show any discomfort.

After a closer look, they discovered that there was a thin layer of Yin energy attached to Qin Shuman's skin, isolating the Buddha's power of the Demon-Destroying Golden Skin.

You should know that Jiang Li's golden skin that can destroy demons is blessed by the golden light of the relics of Cihang Temple, so its power is not weak.

The fact that he could easily withstand this level of Buddha's power was sufficient to prove that his opponent's Yin energy was more powerful.

Thank you comrades. (／ω＼). 　　 　 (End of this chapter)