Chapter 100 Five Commanders

  Jiang Li felt that he was lucky this time, so he randomly found the tomb of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, which was the place mentioned in the system task, saving a lot of things.

   "Kong Hu, there's no need to look for the tomb of the cultivator who transformed the spirit, you tell the other commanders about it."

  Jiang Li returned to the hotel and found that Zhang Konghu had just woken up and was in a state of confusion about who I am and am I awake.

  As soon as he heard that he didn't need to work, Zhang Konghu, who was just about to get up, tilted his body, lay back on the bed again, and fell asleep peacefully. As for the second half of the sentence, he didn't hear it, and he was already asleep.

  Jiang Li sometimes suspects that Zhang Konghu's blood is not the blood of the Wu clan, but the blood of the pig clan.

   Can eat, sleep and work.

  Being unable to count on Zhang Konghu, Jiang Li had no choice but to contact the other commanders one by one.

   "Old Ma, you two don't need to look for...day, what are you two doing?"

  Jiang Linan uttered a swear word. Through the remote communication symbol, he saw Ma Zhuo and his wife fighting a white snake in the dark.

  Ma Zhuo and his wife are both the leaders of the Human Emperor's Palace. The husband and wife are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship. They have a tacit understanding in battle, and they cooperate seamlessly.

  However, the husband and wife still have regrets, that is, they have never had children.

  The higher the cultivation level of the monks, the greater the probability that they will give birth to offspring with outstanding talents. For example, Li Nian'er, she was able to become the Dharma Body Sect, not because her father, the suzerain, invested all the resources on her, but because she was outstanding.

  There is a world of difference between monks who rely on resources and those who use resources as an aid to cultivate. The former has reached the realm, but his combat power, familiarity with power, foundation, mood, etc. are not as good as the latter. It is impossible for the former to become a member of the six sects.

  As if to limit, the higher the monk's cultivation level, the harder it is to produce offspring.

   It is even more difficult for two monks who are at the peak of the fusion period.

  Ma Zhuo and his wife are very interested in the method of giving birth to children. According to what Jiang Li knows, the two have practiced acacia kungfu, drank tiger bone wine, studied the positions with the highest probability of pregnancy, and written a series of books about physical health. Of course, they used pseudonyms.

   "Brother Jiang, I heard that taking snake gallbladder can strengthen yang, so this just happened to happen." Commander Ma laughed, seeing the white snake was as excited as if he had taken a stimulant, and he was chatting with Jiang Li while fighting.

   "When I was looking for the tomb of the cultivator of Huashen, I happened to find a dead white snake buried under the cliff. It seems to be a few years old. It is likely that the white snake was beheaded at the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty. Although it died, the obsession still exists. Let us see our husband and wife eliminate the obsession and take out the snake gall!"

   "Brother Jiang, you don't have to worry about us, we will continue to look for the grave after taking the snake gall." Commander Zhuo is a beauty, but in Jiang Li's view, she is more like a tigress now.

  No, I'm not worried about you two at all, Jiang Li said in his heart: "I'm telling you, there is no need to look for the tomb of the cultivator who transformed the spirit."

   "Oh? That's great. I'm still worried that the tomb above will be destroyed if the shot is heavy, which will ruin Brother Jiang's event."

  Ma Zhuo and his wife lost their worries and started to attack harder. Jiang Li turned off the communication symbol and didn't care about the result.

   "Old Huang, you don't need to look for the grave...why are you crying?"

  Through the remote communication symbol, Jiang Li saw Commander Huang sitting on the edge of the cliff, drinking wine alone, looking up at the starry sky, a tear from the corner of his eye ran across his handsome face, and fell down his chin into the abyss.

   "It's Brother Jiang." Commander Huang smiled weakly, and said with emotion, "I've seen so many tombs, and I'm thinking that people will die after all their lives. Even immortals will experience the five declines of heaven and man. What is the purpose of our hard work? People are mortal, live vigorously, and die miserably, isn't it ridiculous?"

   "The cultivators of Huashen are already considered very powerful in Kyushu. Maybe they all have their own legends. They also had a lot of fame in the Great Wei Dynasty, but they still died in an unknown place in the capital. There are no relatives and friends to worship. There is no eternal glory, only eternal death..."

  Jiang Li resolutely turned off the Yaoyao Communication Talisman. Commander Huang has no other problems, but he always thinks in a pessimistic way, but the skills he cultivates are related to emotions. When he becomes pessimistic, people within a certain range will also become pessimistic. People are unwilling to approach him, which leads to his withdrawn personality.

   And withdrawn, he became more pessimistic, such a vicious circle.

   "Old Mu, you don't need to look for the tomb... what are you doing secretly?"

  Jiang Li saw Commander Mu hiding in the corner, talking to Jiang Li in a low voice, looking at the surrounding environment, it seemed that he was in a tunnel.

   "Wood, hurry up and catch up!" A childish voice came from a distance, and it sounded like a boy who had just left the rivers and lakes.

   "Understood, go there immediately!" Commander Mu turned his head and responded loudly.

   "Brother Jiang, I'm pretending to be a monk in the Qi training period, and I'm teaming up with a group of little guys to explore the tomb of the monk who transforms the spirit." Commander Mu smiled proudly, "I'll reveal my identity as a fit monk after a while when they are in danger. It's very cool."

   "Ah! What is this!" A cry for help came from afar.

   "No, they are in danger!" Commander Mu's face changed drastically, and he hurried over, "Don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

   "Hurry up, Mumu! These rattans have foundation-building cultivation, you can't beat them!" Seeing Commander Mu bring him over, the young man hurriedly told him to leave.

   "No! I won't leave! Everyone has sworn to live and die together! Do you want me to watch you get killed and then run away! I'm not a villain who runs away!" Commander Mu yelled and rushed over, looking as if he was going to fight to the death with the rattan monster in the foundation-building period.

   "Wood!"

   "Monster, don't hurt my brother!" Commander Mu burst into tears, he had already calculated that it was not too dangerous now, and it was not time to reveal his identity.

   "...As long as you are happy." Jiang Li silently turned off the communication symbol.

  After notifying the five commanders, Jiang Li felt tired.

   None of the five leaders in the fusion period can make him feel at ease.

  Since the system can guarantee the freshness of Bai Ze's blood, Jiang Li played with Fairy Hongchen for a few more days.

  Fairy Hongchen gave it to Li Nian'er after reading "Illustration of Immortals and Beasts". Li Nian'er thought it was rare to meet the Emperor, so she also stayed by Jiang Li's side for a few days.

  A few days later, Li Nian'er bid farewell to Jiang Li and went to travel elsewhere.

  Jiang Li sent Fairy Hongchen back to the Pure Land of Hongchen: "If you want to go out to play, tell me."

   Fairy Hongchen nodded obediently.

   "I found Bai Zexue, and I can make alchemy."

  (end of this chapter)

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