Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The red-haired young man is now depressed and angry, but he has no way to vent it.

He had just chased here and made sure that the other party was inside this building. Before entering the door, the aura disappeared again.

However, the tall building in front of him still didn't let him in, and asked him to show the invitation letter, where did he go to do something with the invitation letter.

After inquiring for a long time and spending a lot of spirit stones, I finally bought an invitation letter from scalpers at a high price. After entering it, I saw thousands of Golden Core monks gathering inside.

If his identity is found out, he must not be beaten back to his original form.

Since he recovered, he has rarely had contact with the human race. Although he knew that the battle between the human race and the demons had long since ended, he still followed the old inertial thinking in his heart.

I thought that the human race would still be strictly guarded internally like it was ten thousand years ago.

In fact, today is no longer the era of 10,000 years ago. After tens of thousands of years of peace and prosperity, the people present did not pay attention to this aspect at all.

It's just that he wants to find out the hidden part of the limbs among these thousands of Golden Core cultivators, which is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Now that they are all here, the red-haired youth naturally wants to look for it, at least now that he is much closer to the target, and the scope of his search is limited to this small area.

The red-haired young man walked among a group of Golden Core monks, looking left and right, feeling that everyone was so suspicious.

If others don't look at him, he feels that this person must have a guilty conscience; if others look at him, he feels that this person is trying to cover up.

Walking around in a group, I felt that there were loopholes everywhere, and everyone was suspicious, but it was useless at all.

When the red-haired young man was dizzy in the crowd, in Zhang He's space, in the sea of ​​red flames, Zhang He's avatar and the undead demon king were still having friendly exchanges.

Can you sense the strength of your opponent?

Zhang He felt that he hadn't even met face-to-face, and the opponent's strength was unknown, was he overly nervous.

After all, the one in front of him is also a part of the Undead Demon King, so he has to hide in his body obediently and dare not come out now.

This can't be measured by superficial strength at all, you can't kill me even if there is only a drop of blood left.

Now the opponent must have recovered one step earlier than me, and has also devoured other branches of the body, so the strength will definitely not be weak.

Even if they are both in the Jindan realm, possessing the combat experience of the real deity, as well as innate and supernatural powers, they are enough to crush a little guy like you.

Heh! It's me, a little girl, who took away your body.

Can't you kill me too?

The two life-and-death enemies, when facing a common enemy, both sides gave up their prejudices, sought common ground while reserving differences, fully exchanged views, and enhanced mutual understanding.

All in all it was a successful meeting.

When Zhang He and Mei Yingxue finished eating this food, they already had a general understanding of the matter, and the other party should be stronger than himself.

The opponent's purpose is to devour Chi Yan, and his avatar has been completely fused with Chi Yan, so it is not easy to withdraw the primordial spirit.

And he is very satisfied with the body of the undead demon king, where can he find such a good body now?

Even if he voluntarily handed over Chi Yan's body, it was still unknown whether the other party would let him go, it all depended on the other party's will.

Zhang He and Mei Yingxue wandered casually in this hall after eating. Mei Yingxue liked to take a look in front of each stall, and then bargained with the stall owner, and seemed to never get tired of it.

At this time, a red-haired spirited guy was wandering in the hall, his eyes were slick, and he kept looking at passers-by, like a thief stealing things.

The distinctive performance of the red-haired youth immediately attracted Zhang He's attention.

This Taoist is a stranger, I don't know where to practice?

Zhang He immediately took the initiative to walk over, and cupped his hands at the red-haired young man.

This really startled the red-haired young man. He thought his identity had been discovered, so he bowed his hand in return, pretending to be calm.

I have been practicing in closed doors at home,

I seldom go out, and it's normal for fellow Taoists to never see him.

Zhang He found an excuse to chat with the red-haired young man, but he couldn't tell whether the other party was another part of the body consciousness recovered from the undead demon king.

After the two exchanged a few thoughts with each other, they bowed their hands and said goodbye.

Afterwards, Zhang He and Mei Yingxue continued to linger between the stalls, wandered around, and walked to Aowu's booth.

Friend Ao Daoist, haven't you found the Azure Dragon Wood yet?

The two had struck up a conversation before, so Zhang Heyi greeted each other as soon as he approached, seeming very familiar.

Qinglong wood is not produced in Middle-earth, so it is very difficult to find one.

Ao Wu sighed and couldn't help shaking his head.

Friend Ao Dao, actually I have a branch of Qinglongmu, I wonder if it will be useful to you?

Really? Of course it's useful, please take it out for me to have a look.

Ao Wu was overjoyed, he never thought that after searching for so long, he finally had the chance to find a green dragon tree today.

It's just that Zhang He stood there looking around, and didn't take out the green dragon wood immediately.

Ao Wu patted his forehead, Sorry, I was negligent.

There are many people in this hall, and it is not a place to trade important items.

In order to make it easier for everyone to trade valuables, there are many secret rooms on the west side of the hall, where the two of them can enter and open the isolation formation to prevent outsiders from prying.

At this time, Zhang He consciously asked Chi Yan in the space to cut off a branch on the green dragon wood, and pretended to take it out of the storage bag at this time.

The green dragon wood arm held in Zhang He's hand was as thick as three feet long, and it was still stained with blood, which showed that many people had blood spattered on the spot in order to fight for this object.

Ao Wu took the green dragon wood branch from Zhang He, feeling a little agitated.

How do fellow daoists trade?

I don't want the golden core puppet, but the refining method of the puppet.

Now Zhang He and Xiaokulou have two Golden Cores. In recent years, several people under his command have advanced to the Golden Core stage. He does not lack the combat power of Golden Cores.

He is more interested in the method of puppet refining.

He prefers fishing to fish.

Ao Wu showed a look of embarrassment, Fellow Daoists should also know that the art of puppets is our Ao family's housekeeping skill, and we never spread it to the outside world.

I don't want advanced puppetry, I just want some basic and simple puppetry, isn't it difficult?

The last time Zhang He got a little memory from Ao Wu's consciousness, there were some puppet techniques in it, but not comprehensive.

It just so happens that the Sun Moon Alliance doesn't have much information on puppetry.

If you only need the basic puppet technique, it's not difficult. You just need to promise not to spread it.

It's natural.

Immediately, the two happily completed this win-win transaction.

When the two walked out of the secret room, they were in a good mood.

What they didn't know was that when Ao Wu walked out of the secret room, the red-haired young man had already sensed something strange and rushed towards this side among the crowd.

In this hall, there are many monks, and he cannot use his spiritual sense recklessly. Using his divine sense in this kind of place will cause public outrage, otherwise he can now lock the other party through his spiritual sense.

After Zhang He completed the transaction, he was in a good mood. Seeing Mei Yingxuemu waiting outside the secret room, he grabbed her hand and continued to sneak into the crowd.

Mei Yingxue's hand struggled a little symbolically, but she didn't break free, so she let Zhang He hold her hand and left.

Are you thinking of something bad again?

Mei Yingxue asked after walking to a place with few people.

How is it possible? How could I have bad intentions for you? Zhang He subconsciously denied.

That's not what I'm talking about. You were wrong just now, and you never take the initiative to criticize strangers enthusiastically.

You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. It was very wrong to take the initiative to find that red-haired young man just now.

And looking for that proud friend later, it’s not right.”

Hearing these words, Zhang He had to re-examine Mei Yingxue.

In this way, how can he go out to drink flower wine in the future? Maybe he can deduce what he has done from a long hair.

Also, what did you just say?

Before Zhang He could get out of his thoughts, Mei Yingxue raised her eyebrows and asked while clenching her fists.

Me! What did I say?

Zhang He was stunned for a while before realizing what he said seemed to be okay.

Are you looking down on me? Isn't my old lady worth your bad thoughts?

Then I have a bad idea for you?

Zhang He tentatively asked.

Stupid, wood, do you still need to ask my mother about this kind of thing?

Zhang He scratched his head, feeling that women are really troublesome, they will only affect the speed of my sword, the ancients are sincere and do not deceive me.

After Aowu successfully traded the green dragon wood, he put away the green dragon wood and hurried out of the hall. Not long after he left, the red-haired young man also left the hall.

Two hours later, outside the city of Dadu, Ao Wu drove a big puppet bird to fly in a hurry, quickly swept across a plain, climbed over a high mountain, and crossed a river

Ever since he traded to Qinglongmu, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him all the time, no matter how he went, he just couldn't get rid of it.

At this moment, he seemed to have a sense, and turned around to see a red-haired young man flying towards him quickly.

Now that the other party has appeared, Ao Wu is not nervous anymore, and quietly stops in place, waiting for the other party to approach.

I don't know what your friends are doing after you have been chasing me.

I can sense that there is an item on your body that is very important to me. Can you show it to me?

Ao Wu secretly said that he really came for his Qinglongmu.

Sorry, this item is also very important to me and cannot be transferred.

snort! He really regarded himself as a soft persimmon, Ao Wu thought of this, and knew that things could not go well, so he stopped showing weakness.

Raising his hand, ten puppets appeared around his body, each of them has the strength of golden core, this is his greatest reliance, even against Yuan Ying, he dared to resist a half move.

What's more, judging by the breath, the other party only has a golden core cultivation base, and is not stronger than himself.

Apart from selling puppets, the Ao family's status in the world of cultivating immortals is mainly achieved through their own strength.

So this is what you rely on? It is indeed a bit capable, but it is still not enough.

The red-haired youth ignored the ten golden elixir puppets, and still slowly approached Ao Wu.

Ao Wu had never seen such a desperate lunatic, he immediately manipulated his consciousness, and the ten puppets activated at the same time.

The ten golden core puppets have different attributes, and the attack methods they use are also different. Ten beams of different colors bombard the red-haired youth at the same time.

chirp

The red-haired youth uttered a cry, and turned into a gorgeous big bird in the air. The big bird had flames rising all over its body, and there was a long tail feather on its tail.

The big bird dodged a few times in the air, and avoided several attacks, and the remaining few were blown away by his wings. There was only a little damage on the wings, and there was no serious problem.

The first round of attacks by the ten puppets all failed.

you are not human!

At other times, this would definitely be a curse, but at this moment it is just a statement of fact.

Ao Wu didn't expect that there was such a big monster hidden in the hinterland of the Central Plains of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After dodging the puppet's attack, the gorgeous bird rushed forward quickly, and a flame spewed out of its mouth, falling on a puppet.

Most of Aowu's puppets are made of spirit wood. Although they have undergone many fire prevention treatments, they were still ignited in the face of the flames sprayed by the magnificent bird at this moment, and a raging fire ignited instantly.

The fiery puppet lunged at the magnificent bird before he lost his final strength.

Boom! There was a loud noise, and the burning puppet exploded instantly. At this time, the gorgeous bird was knocked backward several times, and when he stood up again, his feathers were messy, as if he had been grabbed and rubbed by someone. for a while.

Since Ao Wu left the city, Zhang He restrained his breath, used the ground escape technique, and followed Ao Wu far away.

The piece of green dragon wood he traded to Aowu, the blood stains were naturally from Chi Yan's body, carrying his aura.

Ao Wu didn't take it too seriously at the time, things happened from time to time in the world of cultivating immortals to fight for a treasure, and it was normal for a treasure to be stained with blood.

The blood on the green dragon wood continued to emit a weak aura, which could only be sensed by the red-haired young man of the same origin.

This kind of breath induction seems to be isolated only by space, and the storage bag does not have this effect.

Ever since the two of them left the secret room, the red-haired youth had sensed this aura, and successfully mistakenly believed that Chi Yan was on Ao Wu's body.

Ao Wu memorized this pot firmly, and successfully lured the red-haired youth out.

Ao Wu flew fast all the way, but it was difficult for Zhang He who was burrowing into the ground. The ground escaping technique is not good at speed, so he had a hard time chasing him all the way.

When he was about to chase after him, the red-haired young man chased after him vigorously, and Zhang He was finally relieved.

The next thing is to quietly watch the show, the two fought vigorously, it looked extremely tragic.

Zhang He also cracked a lot of melon seeds in the ground, and drank a few sips of spirit wine to suppress the horror in his heart.

His spiritual consciousness is powerful, and his spiritual consciousness has already reached the Nascent Soul realm. He watched the battle quietly. As long as he didn't interfere with the battle between the two sides, the two of them would not be able to find him.

At this time, several of Aowu's puppets have exploded, and the feathers of the gorgeous bird are messy and uncomfortable.

Just now, one of Aowu's arms flew out and landed in front of the gorgeous bird and exploded with a boom.

His arm is similar to the opening and closing bazooka.

What really surprised Zhang He was that this Aowu body was also a puppet.