Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty was majestic, with a radius of hundreds of miles and a population of millions. It was the most prosperous place in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

According to the news from the Shadow Pavilion, there will be many kinds of rare elixir in the Dadu Fair this time.

At the same time, Zhang He also had a backlog of some millennium elixir, and wanted to exchange it for spirit stones or other materials.

Standing at the gate of the city, Zhang He looked up at the majestic city wall more than 100 meters high. The first sight was shocking. What he had seen in his life was only comparable to the Three Gorges Dam.

Put Chi Yan into the space with one hand, and then strode towards the gate of the city.

But he didn't know, because the small action of taking Chi Yan into the space casually caused great trouble to the red-haired young man.

When he sensed that he was getting closer and closer to the other party, and was about to catch up, he suddenly disappeared again.

Damn it, hiding your head and showing your tail is really a disgrace to the undead demon king. It's best not to let me catch you.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly, then chased in the direction where the induction disappeared.

A day later, the red-haired young man appeared outside the capital city. Looking at the tall and majestic city wall, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and walked towards the city.

As a part of the undead demon king, he was revived and reborn. When his strength failed to recover, he had a natural fear of the strong human race.

This is an important place for the human race, especially in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where strong men gather, and any strong man can break the seal again.

When he entered the city like this, it was like entering a wolf's den naked.

Fortunately, there is no special crisis right now. The guards at the gate of the city only charged him two taels of silver and let him in without any interrogation.

After successfully entering the city, the red-haired youth breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten thousand years ago, when humans and monsters fought against each other, this kind of human race had special magic weapons at the gates of the big cities, which could distinguish people from monsters and prevent monsters and spies from mixing into the city.

Even the shadow demon, who is the best at hiding among the demons, cannot hide under the detection of this magic weapon.

The red-haired young man had already lost that sense of aura. After entering the city, he saw people coming and going, but he couldn't think of anything to do. He could only find a place to live and wait until the aura appeared before looking for it.

When the red-haired youth entered the city, Zhang He was in a huge hall.

This is a grand gathering of high-ranking monks, and thousands of Jindan monks gathered in the hall.

There were also many rudder leaders from the Sun Moon Alliance who participated in this event. Not long after Zhang He entered the hall, he found Mei Yingxue, followed by her best friend Zhong Shuyi.

Standing in front of Mei Yingxue was a young man in a purple robe, holding a folding fan, who was talking endlessly to Mei Yingxue.

Fairy Mei, I wrote a poem a few days ago, and I invite the fairy to taste it!

Mei Yingxue didn't have any interest in the person in front of her, and she didn't want to listen to the so-called poems. She just looked left and right in the venue, looking around, looking a little cold.

Ordinary people in the Great Zhou Dynasty did not know how to read, but the aristocrats who were able to read only focused on training and enjoying life. No one was so boring as to engage in so-called poetry.

This purple-robed youth actually knows how to compose poetry, so he must be quite talented in poetry.

Mei Xianzi, please help me correct it and see if it needs to be revised.

The purple-robed youth didn't care whether Mei Yingxue was listening or not, and immediately read aloud: Dayang Lake, Yanghu Lake is big, there are lotus flowers on Dayang Lake, and there are toads on the lotus flowers, poke and jump!

Good poetry!

Good poetry! It's really the swan song of my Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years!

Before Mei Yingxue could say anything, several monks around had already praised it loudly, some of them were still shaking their heads and repeating the sentences in it.

Of course Zhang He, who was walking towards here, heard it too, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Mei Yingxue, who was looking around absent-mindedly, saw Zhang He appearing, and immediately walked out of the crowd with a smile like a flower.

Why did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Mei Yingxue walked up to Zhang He's side, as coquettish as she was angry.

This scene made the purple-robed youth dumbfounded. This tall and cold iceberg beauty,

How did it melt in an instant? How could he accept this fact in his heart?

Unconvinced, the young man in purple robe walked towards Zhang He and bowed his hands.

What is the name of this fellow Taoist?

Let's open and close the Sun Moon Alliance.

It turned out to be a member of the Sun Moon Alliance.

The purple-robed youth seemed a little dismissive of Zhang He's background.

Now Zhou Tong, the 382nd grandson of the Great Zhou royal family, in terms of generation, I am a generation older than the current King of Zhou, and the King of Zhou still has to call me Uncle Wang.

When the purple-robed youth said this, his expression was very smug. Although there were many clansmen like him in the royal family, it still felt very honorable to carry it at this time.

Oh! I still want to visit other places, so I will take my leave first.

Zhang He did not immediately bow down because of the opponent's royal status.

In detail, he was also a person of status in his previous life, and the members of the Zhang family were all a branch of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

He was also a descendant of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, but only later in his family's fortunes did he become reduced to moving bricks and screwing screws for a living.

In terms of this important status, he is no worse than Zhou Tong at all, but he is relatively low-key. He has never used this status to show off to others in his previous life, and he has no plans in this life.

Without waiting for Zhou Tong's reply, Zhang He took Mei Yingxue's little hand and walked to other places.

This hall is very spacious. Since it is a elixir trade fair that gathers high-ranking monks from all over the world, many monks have already brought out the elixir they want to trade and casually placed it in front of them.

Zhang He and Mei Yingxue walked slowly in the hall together, followed by the big light bulb Zhong Shuyi.

Occasionally, when I see a suitable elixir, I will buy a plant or two.

There are also some people who will write their needs on a wooden board and place it in front of them. If Zhang He Space has a suitable elixir, they will also sell some elixir.

This trade fair will last for many days, and it is just the beginning, and many treasures have not yet been born.

There will be a large auction in the future. It is said that several rare treasures have been collected and will be released at the auction.

Zhang He turned around a corner, and there was a person sitting cross-legged under the wall in front of him.

Ao Wu!

This person is exactly the same as the Aowu puppet he got before, and it is not known whether it is Aowu's body or another puppet.

This fellow Taoist seems to know me?

Ao Wu turned his head to look at Zhang He, a little puzzled, their Ao family is very famous in several countries in the west, and many Jindan monks know him.

But in the Central Plains, he is not well-known, and not many people know him.

I was born in the country of Lu, and the reputation of the proud friend is as loud as thunder, how can I not know it?

As Zhang He spoke, he walked up to Ao Wu naturally. As long as he didn't say anything about the fact that he killed a clone of the other party, no one should know about it.

It was only when he got closer that he could see clearly that there was a wooden board in front of Ao Wu that said heavy money to buy green dragon wood.

The corner of Zhang He's mouth twitched slightly, wondering whether the green dragon wood had a special effect on Ao Wu, after so many years, Ao Wu was still looking for the green dragon wood.

I don't know if you have Qinglongmu in your hands. If you have, I hope you can trade one. I would like to trade with a golden core puppet.

The last time the two were at the auction was to compete for the Azure Dragon Wood.

The green dragon tree was planted in the space. Although it was cut down several times, it is still alive tenaciously. Now the trunk has grown for more than two thousand years.

He planned to cut it down after raising it for a while and refine it into the Five Elements Mountain.

Among the magic weapons of the Five Elements Mountain, only the wood attribute is relatively weak, which limits the power of the Five Elements Mountain.

Facing the conditions offered by Ao Wu, although he was tempted, he still restrained the urge to make a deal.

What happened between him and Aowu's last clone made him cautious, he was afraid that if he traded Qinglongmu, he would become an enemy.

Sorry, I don't have a treasure like Qinglongmu that can be encountered but not sought after.

Zhang He arched his hands and led Mei Yingxue away.

The two walked around again, and walked to a corner of the hall, where some dining tables were placed, where many monks rested and ate.

As soon as the two sat down, a maid came over to say hello.

May I ask what the two seniors need to eat? We have professional spiritual chefs here who can cook all kinds of spiritual materials.

Zhang He took the menu handed over by the maid, and he and Mei Yingxue each ordered a portion of ingredients, Zhang He likes meat, Mei Yingxue is more vegetarian, and only ordered a portion of fried bamboo shoots.

Just as the two were about to start eating, Chi Yan in the space was already protesting. Now is the time for him to grow his body, so he can't be hungry.

Helpless, Zhang He could only take out a cover-up spirit beast bag, and release Chi Yan from the space.

Wow! What a beautiful bird!

When Mei Yingxue saw Chi Yan appearing, she was immediately overwhelmed by her beauty, and stretched out a hand to touch it.

Can I pet your bird?

Of course, just be gentle and don't pinch it.

Mei Yingxue put her palm on Chi Yan's body, grasped it gently, stroked it back and forth, narrowed her eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy it, and then she simply put it on her face and rubbed it.

Chi Yan had a reluctance on his face, he came out to eat, not to pick up girls.

At this moment, Zhou Tong, the first purple-robed man, walked to the restaurant with a group of poetry lovers, whether it was intentional or not.

Seeing that Mei Yingxue was playing with the bird very much, she came over to strike up a conversation, waving her folding fan.

Hey! This bird is so beautiful, is it a fairy pet?

This is an incompetent spiritual pet raised by my subordinates, which makes fellow daoists laugh.

Mei Yingxue didn't answer, but Zhang He responded instead.

Only then did Zhang He notice that on the folding fan of this product, one side said handsome, and the other side said beautiful.

He even wondered if everyone surnamed Zhou likes smug beauty that much. The last time he met Zhou Yang at the crater, he looked extraordinary and seemed to like smug beauty too.

I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhou knows a senior named Zhou Yang?

It turns out that Fellow Daoist knows the ancestor of Zhou Yang. This ancestor is also a member of the Great Zhou royal family, and his seniority is more than 30 generations higher than mine.

Hearing Zhang He mentioning Zhou Yang's ancestor, Zhou Tong couldn't help but think highly of Zhang He. Zhou Yang's ancestor is his idol, and he has made Zhou Yang's ancestor his lifelong learning goal since he was a child.

Ancestor Zhou Yang is a famous handsome man in the capital, even in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

There used to be a popular saying in Dadu, which was called Those who don't know the beauty of Zhou Yang have no eyes.

Countless aristocratic women of the Great Zhou Dynasty vowed not to marry the ancestor of Zhou Yang for the rest of their lives, and would rather be alone for the rest of their lives.

Every week, Patriarch Zhou Yang shows up, and there are countless people who recommend themselves as pillows...

When Zhang He came out of the crater last time, he was suddenly stared at by two Nascent Souls. At that time, he was terrified and panicked.

Hearing Zhou Tong bragging so much about Zhou Yang today, in retrospect, it seems that he is indeed a human being, not much worse than himself.

I heard that Patriarch Zhou Yang has also returned to Dadu recently, and maybe he will come to the fair as well.

Zhou Tong cupped his hands to Zhang He, returned to his seat and sat down.

Now it is obvious that Fairy Mei is already a member of Zhang He, and he is also a person of status, so it is impossible to always make fun of himself.

His goal is to conquer the world's female cultivators with his own charm like the ancestor Zhou Yang did.

It's just that he doesn't know that the sour poems and essays he has studied all day can't add much color to his charm.

When Zhang He took Chi Yan out of the space, on the second floor of an inn in Dadu City, a red-haired young man was eating Yangchun noodles with a stick.

Suddenly his eyes froze, and this feeling reappeared.

Immediately, he threw away the noodle bowl in his hand, didn't even pay for the noodles, and went straight out of the window on the second floor.

The waiter in the shop was so angry that he cursed all afternoon while raising his voice out of the window.

On the other side, in the dining room, Mei Yingxue was still holding Chi Yan and groping around, reluctant to let go.

Just when the avatar felt a little helpless, a phantom emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness space.

The disaster is imminent, and I'm still picking up girls here.

The avatar was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the phantom, and the consciousness of the immortal demon king finally reappeared.

Immediately, the avatar rushed towards the phantom, but passed through the phantom.

Don't waste your efforts, this is just my consciousness projection, you can't hurt me.

If you want to be devoured with me, go ahead.

At this time, Zhang He no longer tried to kill the consciousness of the undead demon king.

What's the matter?

The deity's body was dismembered and sealed in different places. After tens of thousands of years, every part of the body can produce a consciousness.

When the recovered consciousness reaches a certain distance, they can sense each other's existence and guide everyone to devour each other.

Of course, only my consciousness born from the heart is orthodox, and the others are crooked.

Zhang He ignored the last sentence of Undead Demon King Xuying, Do you mean to sense other limbs nearby?

Yes, and it's approaching here.

Then you can just swallow him up, didn't you just say that you are orthodox?

Go and devour it, I have already granted it.

Xu Ying's face was a bit ugly, My recovery time is too short, and I have been tossed by you for so long, the old man is now being bullied by dogs.

I can feel that his strength is very strong, he should have devoured and fused many other limbs, and he is almost there.

Hearing this, Zhang He didn't dare to be careless, his body softened and shrank, and he broke free from Mei Yingxue's grasp.

Then it was caught by the main body and stuffed into the space.