Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

In the past few years, the climate in the Snail Galaxy has been very bad, and everyone has been calling all day long.

Those who are weak are worried that they will be annexed tomorrow, and those who are strong are also afraid that those who have been bullied by them will secretly retaliate against them.

In short, except for the few forces standing at the top of Skysnail who are still as stable as old dogs, the rest of the forces feel very insecure.

Many races have one thing in common. When they lack a sense of security, they are more agitated and aggressive.

When a dog thinks that a person is going to bite him, he may be preemptive, or at least bark his teeth and growl.

Recently, the puppet factory on No Pole Star has been working overtime every day to produce. Many puppets have just been produced, and they were taken away and sold without having time to modify their appearance.

In this way, the speed of production still cannot keep up with the speed of consumption on the battlefield.

To produce a puppet, from material selection, to refining, to assembly, it takes at least a month or more, and it will be even longer if the transportation time is added.

But it may only take a few breaths to destroy a puppet on the battlefield.

Even if the puppets are expensive to build, monks of all races still cannot give up this consumable in battle, and it is much more cost-effective than using the lives of high-level monks to consume it.

In addition to No Pole Star, a large number of puppet factories and rocket production factories have also been established on the current Taichu No. 1 star.

Golden Chi, who is in charge of product sales on Taichu No. 1 planet, actively explores the market and sells his good products door-to-door.

Especially in the last few hundred years, the monks of the Shadow Pavilion in the Jingshan Kingdom on the second planet of Taichu have gradually grown up,

They have cultivated a large number of cultivators who have transformed into gods, and now they are beginning to infiltrate into the Skysnail galaxy.

With the assistance of the dark influence, the Taichu No. 1 star is very popular among all races, and it is really easy to use.

If anyone is not pleasing to the eye, you can use a bunch of rockets to bombard them.

The slogan of the Golden Winged Wither to the outside world is .

If you don't buy our rockets, we'll sell them to your competitors!

The proposal of this slogan has led to crazy involution among the various races in the entire Skysnail galaxy, and no one wants to lose to the hostile forces.

Many traditional forces hide all good things and are reluctant to sell them.

Zhang He sold high-level puppets and rockets to the entire galaxy.

However, Zhang He still held tightly in his hands a powerful weapon like the little boy, Truth No. 1, and never sold it outside.

In addition to making great progress in weapon research, the research institute has also achieved great results in alchemy.

First of all, various elixirs suitable for the fusion period have been successfully refined. In addition to supplying Zhang He for training, there is also a surplus that is distributed to other fusion monks.

Meng Tiantian also used the leaves of woody spiritual roots provided by Zhang He to refine them into a kind of elixir.

The leaf content in each elixir is very small, but its efficacy far exceeds that of ordinary elixirs.

Zhang He named this elixir Wood Spirit Pill, and it is currently only available to insiders.

On this day, on No Pole Star, Zhang He's deity appeared in the elders' courtyard, and after a while, Li Yuehua walked in from the outside.

Great Elder! Are you here?

Li Yuehua stared at Zhang He and sized him up. All these years, Zhang He's avatar had been in the elder's house. At this moment, Li Yuehua seemed to have recognized Zhang He's true self.

For some reason, both Li Yuehua and Mei Yingxue could intuitively tell whether it was Zhang He's real body or clone.

And both of them are only interested in the deity, for the avatar, it's just like dealing with a stranger.

This makes Zhang He very distressed sometimes, other things can be done by the avatar, why can't it go to the two women?

Well! I have something to do!

Zhang He said that a wooden box appeared in his hand, and he sent it to Li Yuehua with mana.

The research institute has refined a batch of elixir. Take it and share it with everyone. Especially the new generation with potential should be cultivated.

Li Yuehua opened the wooden box, and saw dozens of pill bottles neatly placed inside, each with a label on it.

Li Yuehua read the tags one by one, and couldn't help but read them softly.

Shenhua Pill, True Returning Pill, Taiyi Pill, Chalcedony Pill, Fusion Pill...

The pills in the wooden box are all relatively rare or extremely rare varieties.

It's not that it can't be refined on Jixing, but the raw materials for these elixir are rare, and the quantity will never be enough.

For example, such as the God Transformation Pill, there are even two Mahayana powerhouses on Pole Star, but the God Transformation Pill is still relatively insufficient, resulting in many outstanding monks of the younger generation not getting the God Transformation Pill, and unable to break through to the God Transformation.

This is roughly the case with Fusion Dan, and it is even more scarce.

This has led to the lack of high-level combat power on No Pole Star, and some high-level monks cannot be replenished in time after they die in battle.

For tens of thousands of years, the power of the human race has continued to weaken in this way, and there are fewer and fewer high-level powerhouses.

If the number of high-level powerhouses is insufficient, they will lose a lot of rights and resources, and then form a vicious circle.

Li Yuehua stared at this large batch of pills, feeling agitated, her eyes rosy.

Thank you Great Elder!

Don't be polite to me, this is what I should do as the Great Elder.

Besides, there are also Pole Star monks participating in the research institute, so it is normal to give back to Pole Star now.

At this moment, Li Yuehua hugged Zhang He and wiped his tears and snot on Zhang He's shoulder.

Thank you anyway!

With this batch of elixirs, Fujixing will be able to cultivate at least dozens of Huashen and more than five fit monks in the next ten years.

You may not know, but there are fewer and fewer strong people on the pole star, and there has not been such a grand occasion for at least 8,000 years.

No, the extreme star human race has been going downhill all the time. From you, I see the hope of the rise of the human race.

As long as I can remember, the Great Elder of No Jixing was still a Mahayana powerhouse.

Later, the great elder of the Mahayana stage died in battle, and then the three late-stage elders who took over died in battle, and then the position of the great elder was passed on to me, a mid-integration stage.

I thought I would die soon too...

Zhang He patted Li Yuehua's shoulder lightly.

It's okay, the human race will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future!

At this moment, the figure of Mei Yingxue in Zhang He's consciousness was walking from outside, and he was so frightened that he quickly stepped back, but Li Yuehua hugged him too tightly, but still hung on him.

Hey! I'm sorry, did I come at the wrong time?

Mei Yingxue's voice sounded from the door.

Li Yuehua was so frightened that he let go of his hand quickly, and stepped aside, a little at a loss.

It's okay, I found out that you two had an affair 500 years ago.

Mei Yingxue couldn't see any joy or anger on her face. After seeing her walk in, Li Yuehua was about to say goodbye and leave. It was too embarrassing to stay here.

I still have something to do today, so let's go first!

Unexpectedly, Mei Yingxue grabbed her with one hand and refused to let her go.

Good sister, since I bumped into you today, why don't you just open the skylight and speak up, and make this matter clear, lest you two will always be sneaky and inconvenient.

Zhang He was fine at first, but he also felt uncomfortable when Mei Yingxue ran into him like this. Hearing what Mei Yingxue said now, he could only stay obediently.

Alas! You men always think that wives are inferior to concubines, concubines are inferior to stealing, and stealing is inferior to not being able to steal.

Mei Yingxue sighed and sat on a chair.

We didn't steal...

That means it hasn't been stolen yet!

Sir, my concubine told me to give you some fresh ones two thousand years ago, but you insisted on pretending to be prudish at that time, saying that your waist is not good.

Mei Yingxue looked at Zhang He, then at Li Yuehua, and continued.

Cultivators have a long lifespan. We have lived together for thousands of years, and there may be tens of thousands of years in the future. When it comes to this relationship, it is definitely stronger than brothers.

Since the two of you are interested, I will make the decision today and ask you to accept Sister Yuehua!

Mei Yingxue completely behaved like her parents helping their son marry a wife, insisting that Li Yuehua be accepted into Zhang He's harem, but she had to be the boss in the future.

In fact, Mei Yingxue was thinking about one other thing, which was always on her mind.

Even she and Zhang He have had a lot of troubles, but they still haven't conceived half a child.

Although the hit rate of high-level monks is relatively low, it is not impossible to hit the bull's-eye once in thousands of years.

She didn't know whether it was Zhang He's problem, or her problem, and it was not convenient for her to try another person.

She can only marry Zhang He with another child, and whether Li Yuehua can conceive or not, she can breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, it is normal for a cultivator to have three wives and four concubines, and it is not surprising to marry ten or eight concubines. Even some harem madmen, as long as they are female creatures, they will be taken into the harem.

On the contrary, Mei Yingxue has always been apologetic for Zhang He's suffering for thousands of years.

Those vulgar people have married three wives and four concubines, and the men in their own family are so good, how can they do it with only one woman?

Mei Yingxue even felt that there must be at least ten or eight women to be worthy of such an excellent man as her own.

A month later, under the auspices of Mei Yingxue, Zhang He and Li Yuehua got married on the spot.

For Zhang He personally, this matter may be just a trivial matter of having an extra wife.

But for the entire Pole Star race, it is a significant event.

In the past, Zhang He was parachuted to serve as the Great Elder. Although he was also a human race, he was still an outsider.

It's different now, it's their Pole Star's son-in-law, everyone is a family.

After the wedding between Zhang He and Li Yuehua, accompanied by Mei Yingxue, the three entered the bridal chamber together.

It is inconvenient to describe the specific process in detail, but after hearing that for a period of time, the entire presbytery shook like an earthquake, which lasted for three months.

Three months later, the two girls walked out of the elders' home hand in hand with smiles like flowers, their steps were light, their complexions were flushed and radiant, as if they had been several years younger in three months.

Zhang Heyi was left alone sitting in the elders' courtyard, with a haggard look, finding a bottle of elixir from the space and swallowing it.

After that, Zhang He, Mei Yingxue and Li Yuehua often got together to play small games.

After thousands of years, Zhang He, who had already looked down on everything, seems to have found the fun of childhood again, and also likes this kind of small game, but it is a bit tiring.

One day twenty years later, Mei Yingxue and Li Yuehua were pregnant at the same time.

The two wives were pregnant, and Zhang He suddenly found a sense of responsibility as a father.

I often cook by myself, cook some nourishing delicacies for my two wives, and take care of my two wives with all my heart.

How exciting it was when playing the three-player game, how tiring it is now.

Immortal cultivators have special constitutions, and the pregnancy time will be longer. The higher the cultivation base, the longer the time will be.

Calculated based on the combined cultivation of Zhang and He's two wives, it would take at least thirty years.

When Zhang He was taking care of his two wives here, the other avatars were in charge of one side's affairs, but nothing was left behind.

Golden Winged Wither and Qing Chi have now also reached the fusion stage, and they are both very popular figures in the entire Skysnail Galaxy.

Relying on the arms business, the two have already begun to lay out the entire Skysnail Galaxy.

The firms under the two are rapidly opening stores on major commercial planets, and then connecting these stores into a huge business network.

Now as long as there is war in the Skysnail Galaxy, there will be shadows of these two firms. As long as there are shadows of these two firms, it goes without saying that a war will break out soon.

Recently, the two have each secured a big client.

The Golden Winged Wither negotiated a big deal with the Stone Clan, and will sell a large number of high-level puppets and rockets to the Stone Clan.

On the other hand, the Black Flood Dragon Clan also purchased similar items from the Qing Chi Trading Company.

In the past, Zhang He would never have sold such a powerful weapon to the two races.

The Stone Clan and the Black Flood Dragon Clan will definitely go to No Pole Star to find trouble when they get weapons, and these weapons will still fall on the Human Clan.

But today is not the same as in the past, the two clans are at war, confronting each other, guarding against each other, and occasionally there will be a little friction.

Of course, Zhang He still kept a cautious eye, leaving a small back door in all the weapons sold to these two clans.

If the two races really intend to use these weapons against the human race, through this back door, Zhang He can disable all the puppet rockets sold at any time.

The Black Flood Dragon Clan and the Stone Clan did not intend to have a full-scale war with each other. Such a big war would not be beneficial, and the final result would definitely be a loss for both sides.

But they don't want to fight themselves, but they don't know whether the other party wants to fight.

What if the other party's head cramps and they want to fight them regardless of the consequences?

So you have to be prepared, buy some high-level weapons and go back to frighten the opponent.

Due to the lack of communication between the forces that are hostile to each other, they are not sure what will happen to each other, so they can only guess and prepare for the worst.

In this case, it is easy to misjudgment.

When the two races happily bought back their weapons and put them out to frighten each other, they discovered that the other had also bought many similar weapons.

The high-level leaders of the two clans were afraid for a while, and they were lucky in secret. Fortunately, they were prepared, otherwise they would not have been beaten up by the other party?

I really have to thank the monk who came to sell weapons for this matter.

Just when the two sides thought they were intimidating each other, one day, dozens of rockets were suddenly fired at the Stone Clan from the territory of the Heijiao Clan.

Seeing this, the Stone Clan naturally didn't want to be left behind, and blasted their own weapons over.

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