Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He was injured in many places at the moment. After the round of continuous bombardment just now, he was very happy, but the bazooka has been used up.

Unexpectedly, you have some tricks, can you tell me, what is the name of this disposable magic weapon that can explode?

Ao Wu didn't seem to care too much about the death of more than ten golden core puppets at once.

Even Zhang He couldn't help sighing secretly, if more than a dozen Jindan monks were placed in the former Lu country, they would be enough to sweep the world.

However, Ao Wu on the opposite side took it lightly and didn't even look straight in the eye.

One can imagine how powerful this proud family is.

Bazooka!

Zhang He replied seemingly casually, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a powerful spiritual consciousness rushed out of his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Now that he is injured, he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon. Apart from attacking with consciousness, he really can't come up with a more powerful attack method.

A powerful spiritual consciousness instantly poured into Ao Wu's upper dantian.

However, Zhang He did not find the Sea of ​​Consciousness in Ao Wu's head. What he saw with his spiritual consciousness were all kinds of delicate magic weapon accessories, not like a living body at all.

Only then did he realize that Ao Wu, who had been fighting with him for a long time and seemed to be pretending to be 13, was actually a puppet.

Spiritual consciousness walked around the puppet in an instant, and soon found a black ball in its chest.

Inside the ball, there is a ray of consciousness hidden.

Zhang He's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the sphere, and inside was a dark space, the strand of spiritual consciousness inside was condensed into a human form, which was almost similar to Ao Wu.

Hehe! Didn't expect that! I'm also a puppet.

Ao Wu's spiritual consciousness was a bit complacent, and he didn't take the safety at this moment seriously.

I really didn't expect that Your Excellency's puppet technique is so exquisite that it opened my eyes.

Zhang He frankly admitted that before meeting Ao Wu, he had never seen such an exquisite puppet technique.

Hahaha……

It's still a very cool thing to hear the enemy boast about the exquisite puppet technique.

The East Pole Green Dragon Tree in your hand,

Really useful to me.

My puppet's legs and feet have suffered some damage and need to be repaired by this Dongji Qinglongmu.

Now I give out 100,000 spirit stones, you transfer the green dragon wood to me, and the enmity between you and me will be wiped out, how about it?

Sorry, this East Pole Green Dragonwood is also of great use to me, so I can't give it away!

This Ao Wu is just a puppet, yet he still has to put on an air of being determined by himself, full of superiority, which makes Zhang He very unhappy.

What's more, because of Aowu's competition for the green dragon wood in his hand, he spent 190,000 spirit stones to buy it, which was a waste of 90,000 spirit stones.

Also, Fellow Daoist led a group of puppets to besiege me. Do we have to settle this account?

Do you really dare to kill them all? I'm just a puppet, life and death don't matter, but my main body can detect everything that happens here, so aren't you afraid of offending the Ao family?

Ao Wu has nothing to fear, he is just a piece of spiritual consciousness, not afraid of death, but the other party will offend the Ao family because of this.

The Ao family's puppet technique is also well-known throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are several Golden Core monks in the family.

After tens of thousands of years of operation, the background is extremely profound, even the monk Yuanying will be somewhat afraid of the Shangao family.

It's just like this time, only need to send a group of puppets, few people can resist.

The most important thing is that in the Great Zhou Dynasty there were too many monks who wanted to curry favor with the Ao family. As long as the Ao family let out the news, there would definitely be a large number of monks who would capture Zhang He and send them to the Ao family in person as a favor.

Faced with Ao Wu's threat, Zhang He was also very afraid. If possible, he didn't want to offend the Ao family.

It's just that the two sides have already fought a battle, and if you destroy more than a dozen puppets of the other side, can the other side really write it off and stop retaliating?

He didn't believe that the Ao Family's golden core puppets would be as many as Chinese cabbage, and it didn't matter if more than a dozen were destroyed.

With this thought in mind, Zhang He no longer hesitated, activated his consciousness, and rushed directly to Ao Wu's part of his consciousness.

How could the parasitic spiritual consciousness of a mere puppet be comparable to Zhang He's powerful spiritual consciousness? The moment the two sides came into contact, Ao Wu's spiritual consciousness had already been swallowed by Zhang He.

This time Zhang He used the secret method of the Shadow Demon Clan to devour the primordial spirit, and after swallowing, he could still obtain the other party's memory.

After a few breaths, Zhang He slowly opened his eyes. He had already swallowed Aowu's consciousness.

Although this method of engulfing has many advantages, it is still not suitable for defeating the enemy in fighting methods.

First of all, it takes too long to devour. During this period, his physical body has no resistance. It is still very dangerous if there is no one to protect him at this time.

Secondly, frequent devouring of too many foreign consciousnesses will have some hidden dangers to one's own primordial spirit and consciousness.

Clean the battlefield.

After Zhang He opened his eyes, he gave orders to Little Skull, and at the same time he started to use both hands to pick up the puppet fragments scattered on the ground, the fragments after the rocket launcher exploded, and other items.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang He glanced with his spiritual sense to make sure there was nothing missing, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Then he used the earth spell, and the ground rolled and surged, turning the ground over and over, completely erasing the traces of the previous battle between the two sides.

Looking at the newly turned land, Zhang He moved a few loquat trees from the space and planted them in the newly turned land.

Let's go!

Glancing at the unrecognizable battlefield, Zhang He took the little skull and turned into a rainbow light and flew away into the distance.

After breaking through to the golden core stage, he finally realized real flight.

The foundation-building cultivator cannot fly by himself, he can only fly with an imperial weapon, and after all, he has to rely on a magic weapon to fly.

This method is difficult to resist the gravitational force produced by the earth, so the flying height is limited and cannot fly too high.

Moreover, it is impossible to distract the flying of the imperial weapon while fighting, so the battles between the foundation monks are all carried out on the ground.

However, Jindan cultivators can already fly by themselves, and they can fly to a very high altitude without the help of external objects.

At this moment, Zhang He flew into the distance rapidly in the air, and the little skull had been taken into the space by him. After flying two or three hundred miles, he found a cave and got into it.

He resisted the puppet's attacks several times this time, broke more than 20 bones, some of them were comminuted, and his body was pierced with more than a dozen holes, like a sieve.

If you drink some water at this time, it should be divided into several streams and flow out from various holes.

Fortunately, the life of an immortal cultivator is very hard, and it is not so easy to die. With such a dilapidated body, he can still grit his teeth and fly for hundreds of miles.

The cave that Zhang He found was a natural karst cave, a bit damp, with a small entrance and a wide-ranging interior.

I found a slightly dry place to sit down inside, and then took out a Shangqingmulingdan and threw it into my mouth.

This elixir was still refined in the past, and its efficacy has become very weak for the injuries of the current golden elixir realm.

It's not that the body in the Jindan stage is more difficult to heal, but that the enemy is stronger.

Physical damage is only one aspect of the damage caused by the monk's fighting skills, and there is still the residual magic power and continuous damage to the body.

Therefore, when healing, in addition to repairing the physical body, it is also necessary to remove the alien mana remaining in the body.

The healing elixir in the foundation building period is difficult to remove the mana left by the Golden Core cultivator.

Therefore, most of the injuries he suffered this time had to be overcome by himself slowly, and it took a period of time to recuperate.

After devouring the consciousness in the puppet, he is now not too worried about the threat from the Ao family.

Judging from the memories contained in the puppet's spiritual consciousness, Ao Wu's body can indeed communicate with the puppet, and can perceive everything with the puppet.

Just like the beetle puppet that Ao Wu used to track him, by following this little beetle, he can keep an eye on Zhang He's every move.

This incident also surprised Zhang He. Some time ago, he dressed up as a peach blossom fairy and went in and out of Daliang City every day, buying ordinary spirit mines and selling rare high-quality spirit mines.

All of this was seen by the following Beetle. In Ao Wu's memory, apart from the green dragon tree, he was also very curious about this and wanted to explore it.

Fortunately, Ao Wu hadn't had time to let anyone know about this matter, including his real body.

Because Aowu's body and the puppet are connected with each other, there is also a distance limit. He can sense it within a range of more than ten miles at most, and he can't sense it any further.

This time Aowu's puppet came to Daliang City, his body was still practicing in closed doors in his hometown, and he hadn't left the house for half a step.

There is a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles between Daliang City and the land of the Ao family, so Ao Wu's body naturally cannot perceive what happened here.

It turned out that Ao Wu's previous threatening words were purely deceitful to him, if he really stopped and made peace, the troubles in the future might not be small.

After devouring Aowu's divine consciousness, besides the lingering fear, he also gained a lot.

First of all, he got a puppet of Aowu. Although his legs were a little disabled, he was still a puppet of the Jindan realm.

However, this puppet is marked by Aowu's body, so it cannot be taken out for the time being, and can only be placed in the space.

Regarding this, Zhang He held an indifferent attitude and could not release it. It was always possible to stay in the space to farm.

In addition, to Zhang He's surprise, there was an unexpected harvest in the puppet body. The ball that he found in the puppet body before could hide the consciousness, which was refined by Yunshenmu.

Zhang He has been looking for Yunshenmu since he obtained the Divorce Art, but after so many years, he still found nothing.

Today, it didn't take any effort at all.

Practicing the Distraction Art requires the consciousness to reach the level of the Nascent Soul, and it also needs to accumulate the Shenmu, so that the split soul and consciousness can have a temporary place to live.

In addition, after splitting a part from the primordial spirit, both the new and old primordial spirits have suffered huge traumas, and they still need to cultivate the treasures of the primordial spirit and consciousness.

He also possessed this point. When he got this Divorce Art from Yuan Youyi, he also carried a Yunshen tea sapling with him.

Now that all the conditions have been met, he can finally practice the Divorce Art.

Spirit Distraction Art is the clone training method of the shadow demons. Since the shadow demons don't have a physical body, the clones they practice naturally don't have a physical body either.

It is only necessary to cultivate a new soul, and then let this soul take away the body.

Zhang He sat in the cave to recuperate his injuries for the past few days, and tried the exercises of the Distraction Jue several times, but found no problems.

However, it is not possible to practice now. Practicing the Divorce Art, the soul will be severely injured, and it will be more troublesome than physical injuries. Without combat power, anyone can hurt him by then.

At the very least, he had to wait until the little skull recovered from his injury and was able to help him protect the law before considering the matter of training the avatar.

There is also Yunshen tea that still grows on the tree, and it needs to be refined before taking it.

Zhang He's consciousness entered the space, and the Yunshen tea planted in the space before, these years have passed, and now it has grown to almost waist height.

If this Yunshen tea is good, it is good, but the growth rate is too slow. In the past, it had to be poured with spiritual spring water almost once, which was equivalent to a year, before it had the opportunity to pick a few pieces of spiritual tea to drink.

After these years of cultivation, the small tea tree has finally grown up a bit, and the number of teas that can be picked every day has increased a lot.

At this moment, the little skull was still recuperating in the coffin, Zhang He didn't disturb him, and went to pick off the young buds on the Yunshen tea tree one by one.

A large handful of tea leaves were picked from this small tree.

The refining of spiritual tea is similar to that of common tea roasting. It involves finishing, kneading, and drying. The only difference is the tools used.

It took a day for all the Yunshen tea to be roasted.

After another half month, Zhang He's physical body fully recovered, and the cracks on Xiaokulou's body gradually disappeared.

Everything was ready, Zhang He released the little skull from the space, and let the little skull stand by to help him protect the law.

At this time, Zhang He's consciousness entered his own sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul sits quietly cross-legged in the center, like a small version of him.

Now his consciousness is wandering around his own soul, and his consciousness has condensed into a small knife, looking for a more suitable place to cut the knife.

I made a gesture on my head, feeling that this was too cruel to myself, if I killed myself, I would have no place to regret it.

The Divine Consciousness Knife searches the body for body parts that can be excised.

The newly divided primordial spirit should not be too small, otherwise it will be difficult to cultivate and easily dissipate.

But it doesn't need too much, too much will affect the strength of the body.

During this period, he even had the evil taste of cutting his soul into eunuchs.

In the end, Zhang He swiped the blade of his divine consciousness and cut off one of Yuanshen's arms.

The primordial spirit was injured, and there was a sudden severe pain. This kind of pain was dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the physical pain.

Zhang He was in pain like a shrimp, hunched over and curled up on the ground tiredly, his body already drenched in sweat.

But now is not the time to enjoy the pain, he must strengthen his energy and perform the Distraction Jue exercise.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, after the arm he cut off from the body, it began to dissipate.

When Zhang He forcibly performed the Distraction Jue exercise, a burst of green energy appeared on the broken arm, wrapping it inside, and finally no longer dissipated energy.