Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He returned to Ningjing County after inspecting the steel factory.

He sold some millennium elixir at the trade fair last time. In addition to exchanging for spiritual objects, he also sold a lot of spiritual stones.

In addition to the thousands of second-order spirit stones obtained from Aowu's storage bag, he made up 1 million first-order spirit stones, which he threw into the space.

Now there is another acre of land in the space, and there are four acres of land in total.

Zhang He plans to use the newly added acre of land to improve the quality of life. He plans to plant some spiritual fruits and transform this acre of land into an orchard.

There are many varieties of spiritual fruits in the world of cultivating immortals, and their functions are also different. Some are used as medicine, some are used as fruits for daily consumption, some are used for wine making, and some have several functions.

For example, the mysterious golden fruit grown in his space is mainly used to refine the golden condensate pill. He tried to eat the mysterious golden fruit raw, but the taste was not very good.

Zhang He also moved the spirit peach tree to the orchard here, and planted a few grapes, which can be used to make spirit wine besides eating.

When he transplanted the peach tree, he found that the peach tree had mutated.

This tree was obtained in the Sui Kingdom many years ago, and it was planted in the space and watered every day. It is estimated that the tree is at least 10,000 years old.

Ordinary spirit peach trees do not have such a long life, perhaps it is caused by the special environment in the space.

The trunk of this tree is now as big as several people can hug. If it is cut down from the ground tree now, it will definitely be a good material for refining weapons.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom on the crown of the tree, but there are still some ripe peaches still hanging on the branches, which have not just fallen.

Zhang He sensed a stronger aura from these spirit peaches.

The previous spirit peaches were only useful for qi-training monks, and it would also be helpful for monks in the foundation-building period to eat them. As for Jindan monks, they can only satisfy their appetite.

Zhang He reached out and picked a mutated spirit peach, and took a bite. The flesh of the peach was tender, the juice was rich, and it contained rich spiritual energy.

This aura flowed into the abdomen and was quickly refined into the original mana.

The mutated spirit peach not only has a much improved taste, but the aura contained in it can also have an effect on Jindan cultivators.

The spiritual fruit that can be beneficial to the cultivation base of Jindan monks is very valuable.

Ordinary Yangyuan pills taken by Jindan monks also cost 10 second-order spirit stones, which is 1,000 first-order spirit stones.

If his mutated spirit peach is sold, it should not be less than 10 second-order spirit stones.

After eating the mutated spirit peach, the remaining peach pits can also be used as medicine, and spirit peach kernels are used in many pills.

Zhang He replanted the peach pit in the orchard, hoping to have more mutant spiritual peach trees.

Zhang He and Xiaokulou worked hard all day before finishing the acre of orchard.

As for the avatar, a fluffy bird, it is only for watching.

The body of this undead demon king is almost tailor-made for the clone.

He can burn the essence and blood in his body unscrupulously for the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. Anyway, his body is actively absorbing spiritual energy all the time, and the lost essence and blood will be recovered soon.

The only thing that makes him uncomfortable is the consciousness of the Immortal Demon King. He may have found that Zhang He really can't do anything to him, or maybe it's too boring to hide alone, and he always wants to visit the clone's sea of ​​consciousness every now and then.

Take the initiative to find the clone to chat, and brag about how he galloped freely in the shemale war back then, and was invincible.

Sometimes all kinds of gossip about thousands of years ago will be mentioned.

The two still dislike each other, but Zhang He also learned a lot of useful information from the bragging of the undead demon king.

I said when are you going to swallow that ball of blood essence?

Ever since beheading the red-haired youth and getting the ball of blood essence, the phantom of the undead demon king has never forgotten it.

In fact, not only the undead demon king, but even the avatar feels the same way. Every time I see that mass of blood, I have an irresistible urge to devour it.

This should be derived from the instinct in the blood. Since he has occupied this body, he will naturally be affected by his blood.

This blood essence has other uses, so you don't have to worry about it.

Hehe! It is of course useful to me, but you will still benefit the most. As long as you take this ball of blood essence, your cultivation will immediately reach the golden core stage, and your strength is far superior to other monks of the same level.

Zhang He's heart was moved by the words of the Immortal Demon King. He had witnessed the strength shown by the red-haired young man back then, and it was definitely the top existence among Golden Core monks.

But he still shook his head, the Undead Demon King is so enthusiastic, who knows if there is any conspiracy in it.

The Immortal Demon King used to be a strong man with the cultivation of transforming gods, and his hidden methods must have far exceeded his cognition.

Well, I'll use a piece of information you don't know in exchange for you to swallow a drop of blood essence. A mere drop of blood essence won't change anything, and it won't do you any harm.

Zhang He squinted at the Undead Demon King, and said disdainfully, Your information from more than 10,000 years ago is already out of date, and you still want to trade it.

No! My message is different. Even after tens of thousands of years, it won't change, and only the high-level people in the world of cultivating immortals will know it. You, the lowest-level little guy, are not qualified to know.

The Undead Demon King said firmly.

Oh! Tell me, and see if I know.

There is nothing wrong with Zhang He's avatar, and he is somewhat interested in the news of the undead demon king.

The Undead Demon King was quite satisfied with Zhang He's reaction, and only now did he act inscrutable.

Do you know what the shape of the world we are in now? And this land, you look like mountains and hills, but what it actually looks like, you definitely don't know this!

What do I think it is, of course it is round!

Zhang He didn't know the difference between this world and his original earth. He had read from some books that the sky was round and the earth was round. Zhang He had always been skeptical about this.

Now that the other party mentioned it, I might as well cheat him, maybe I guessed it right.

Undead Demon King heard the words, his face showed surprise, You! How do you know?

It seems that Zhang He really guessed it. The world he lives in should also be a planet.

The world is a sphere, and we all live on the same planet. It's just such a small matter, but you have the nerve to trade him.

Let me tell you, this kind of news is known to three-year-olds these days.

It seems that you have lived in vain for more than 10,000 years, and you have lived on dogs.

Zhang He tried his best to fight against the arrogance of the undead demon king when he got the opportunity. He didn't know much about this world of cultivating immortals. He only knew that to the east of the mainland was a boundless ocean, which was called the East China Sea.

There are a large number of monsters in the East China Sea, and it is a world of monsters. Human beings are at most active near the sea, and rarely set foot in the depths of the East Sea.

To the west is the land of exile, where the spiritual energy is thin, the resources are scarce, and the environment is harsh. Ten thousand years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty established the country and expelled all the major races such as the monsters, demons, and underworld to the west, so it is called Exile.

The farther south the mainland is, the more various poisonous fog swamps are entangled with various poisons, so that human beings cannot survive.

As for the northern part of the continent, there is an ice field, where a small number of human races currently live.

The Undead Demon King was hit by Zhang He, and his expression was a little lonely. He was sealed for ten thousand years, and it seemed that he really couldn't keep up with the times.

Actually, I was shocked for a long time when I heard it for the first time. In fact, I haven't figured it out until now. People or monsters living under the sphere, won't they fall?

Zhang He twitched his lips. He was still a powerhouse in the transformation stage. With this level of knowledge, he didn't even understand gravity.

Why don't you tell me some useful information, and I will solve the mystery for you today and tell you why the people under the sphere don't fall.

The Undead Demon King glanced at Zhang He scrutinizingly, then shook his head.

The old man has lived for more than 10,000 years, and if he has the opportunity to investigate it himself, it will be fine, and there is no need for your explanation.

Unless you use a drop of blood, I can reveal an extremely important piece of news to you.

Seeing that the Undead Demon King was not fooled, Zhang He was not in a hurry and shook his head.

This news is really important. It is very important to everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. It is a matter of life and death. Are you really not interested?

Not interested! Zhang He shook his head firmly, unmoved.

Actually, I can also reveal a little bit to you for free. In the near future, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals will experience a mass extinction!

When the Undead Demon King said this, he immediately shut up and pretended to be profound, waiting for Zhang He to question him.

It's just that Zhang He has seen many such methods in his previous life. Generally speaking, in order to attract attention, fortune tellers often say:

You have suffered a bloody disaster recently!

Miss, you have a bad omen!

If you are bluffed by it, then you can only honestly spend money to eliminate the disaster.

There are also certain cult organizations that are prevalent in the countryside, and they are used to scaring ignorant villagers with the end of the world in order to attract followers.

Zhang He didn't know whether what the Undead Demon King said was true or not, anyway, this method didn't work very well for him.

Even if it was true, so what, there are Nascent Soul strongmen in this world, and there are many God Transformation strongmen, and they will support them when the sky falls. Is it still his turn to save the world as a Jindan cultivator?

And according to the law of entropy increase, all the stars in the universe will go out, the universe will become dead, and the world will perish sooner or later, which is none of my business.

Seeing that Zhang He was still calm and not nervous at all, the Immortal Demon King couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

It seems that I have been sealed for ten thousand years, and I am really out of touch with the world.

The Undead Demon King felt a little lost, and without saying hello, his figure disappeared from the sea of ​​consciousness in no time.

Zhang He is used to the undead demon king's free and easy way of coming and going whenever he wants, and he can't stop him. Only by practicing hard and improving his strength, will he be able to hold the undead demon king.

Zhang He's body has just taken a pill of Yangyuan and is meditating.

In recent years, because he has rewarded a large number of condensed gold elixirs for various reasons, now one or two gold elixir monks are added to his power every year.

So far, there are more than twenty Jindanqi subordinates.

With the territory and resources he currently possesses, it is close to his limit to support more than 20 golden elixir, hundreds of foundations, and thousands of qi practitioners.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the number and strength of monks are determined by resources.

A certain amount of resources can only be used by so many monks. If the number of monks increases, competition will inevitably form, and then some people will fail and quit, and the number will always remain around one.

However, Zhang's merger did not intend to end there, but continued to train his monks.

These are only the resources and territory he has mastered on the surface. In fact, just under the pyrite veins, the countless purple-red pyrites are priceless existences.

If it is really developed, it will be no problem to support a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, let alone a group of golden pills.

In addition, his space is equivalent to a b, as long as the space area can be expanded, a lot of resources can be used to train more subordinates.

The monks under him can help him earn more spirit stones to maintain the consumption of space.

In addition to space, the technology he plans to develop in the world of cultivating immortals will also help him earn more resources from other forces in the future.

While Zhang He was thinking about how to earn other people's resources, someone was spying on his resources at the same time.

At this time, in the mine, a tall and thin golden core monk crawled back into the mine from the ground in a bit of a panic.

The Taoist robe on his body has been burned out of shape by the flames, most of his hair is missing, and there are still burnt marks on his skin.

The tall and thin monk didn't care about the injuries on his body at this time, he only drank some water, and he didn't even take a single healing elixir.

This kind of injury can heal within a day or two, there is no need to waste an expensive healing pill.

When he came, he pretended to be a slave and was thrown into the mine. Now he just walked out of the mine like this.

When he discovered the rich purple-red fire obsidian reserves under the mine, his mission had been completed, and there was no need to startle the snake.

It is absolutely impossible for the family to give up this vein.

Even at this moment, the stretches of purple-red pyrite mines still linger in his mind.

The Fan family went to great lengths to get several hundred catties of purple-red fire obsidian, but now it seems that several hundred catties is only a drop in the bucket of this mine.

There are so many purple fire obsidian, it is worth any price the family pays for it, and it will definitely be taken down, and the forces that control this vein will definitely be wiped out.

The tall and thin monk was still thinking about the patches of purple-red fire obsidian in his head, and he had already walked to the entrance of the mine.

stop!

The two black water soldiers at the entrance of the mine shouted in unison.

Zhu Zheng led a ten-member team to guard the fire obsidian vein. The ten people stationed were all foundation-builder monks, and their overall strength was not weak, but they were still far from being able to face the strong Golden Core.

The tall and thin monk didn't pay attention to the ten-member team, but he was staring at the two of them, and a fiery red flying sword emerged from his body.

Whoosh!

The fiery red flying sword drew a graceful arc in the air, passed through the armors of the two black water soldiers, passed through their bodies, and took away all their vitality.

The fiery red flying sword returned to the head of the tall and thin monk, and the bodies of the two black water soldiers ignited raging flames.