The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng rubbed his chin: "The empress loves to support the younger generation. No matter what I count, she is also from the Jade Emperor's lineage. It shouldn't matter if the meat rots in the pot."

make up one's mind.

Zhang Heng started farming, watering, and the route of practice.

More than half a month passed in a flash.

Seeing that the harvest of the spirit field was imminent, Zhang Heng watered it this day, but found that large tracts of spirit-containing grass had withered and yellow leaves.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a yellow, sesame seed-sized bug eating leaves.

hiss!

How can this be tolerated.

It's not easy to be a spiritual farmer from early to late.

Back then, I practiced with Master Xu, slept in coffins, and caught zombies, but I never had such a hard time.

It's good now, a bunch of little bugs dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

"Chunyang Gong!"

Zhang Heng remembered that it was said in the classics that the Chunyang Needle transformed from Chunyang Gong can restrain spirit insects that like to eat spirit grass.

If you don't do it, you will never stop.

Zhang Heng used the Chunyang Needle, and the needles fell like rain for a while.

Under his control, Xiao Chong was stabbed in the stomach and died tragically on the spot.

Looking at the green grass with spirits swaying in the wind.

Humph.

Really relieved.

"Zhang Heng, is the elixir field okay?"

Back to the cave.

Zhang Yitong has already made breakfast.

Eating is very simple.

A pot of porridge, a plate of pickles, and three steamed buns.

"Very good, it looks like it's growing well, and it should be ready to harvest in a few days."

Zhang Heng ate steamed buns and didn't say anything about the pests.

Because he has already solved it, it is useless to say more.

Having said that, it will only make Zhang Yitong worry, and run out to have a look without eating.

"Bless the ancestors, there will be cultivation resources next month."

The eldest lady put her hands together and prayed very sincerely.

"How is your cultivation going?"

Zhang Heng asked while eating.

"It still doesn't work, it's still far from the second floor of Qi training."

The eldest lady sighed.

"A lot worse?"

Zhang Heng felt his mana.

According to Chunyang Gong, he should be practicing now.

Although Chunyang Kungfu is a rubbish technique, Zhang Yitong has not been promoted to the second level of Qi training after a month, and his aptitude is really average.

After all, Zhang Heng heard from Liu Wuna in the past few days that some of their new disciples have already rushed to the second level of Qi training.

"Zhang Heng, there is a rule in the Immortal Mansion that if you fail to advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage, you will be driven down the mountain."

"What should I do? My cultivation is so slow, so I won't be driven away?"

The more I talked, the more sad I became.

"It shouldn't be."

Zhang Heng calculated: If the establishment of the foundation is not even up to the establishment of the foundation, then it is still a fart. "

The aura of the cataclysmic world is abundant.

Here, people's cultivation speed will become very fast.

Taking the early days of the Great Cataclysm as an example, many legendary figures achieved the status of true immortals within 30 to [-] years.

Even now.

Most of the Taoists from the Holy Land and the Immortal Mansion also have the aptitude to become an immortal in a hundred years.

Without this qualification, he is not worthy of the position of Daozi.

"Build the foundation, build the foundation!"

Zhang Yitong bit the steamed bun: "When the elixir field has a good harvest, sell them and exchange for some resources, so maybe it can be faster."

"Maybe."

Zhang Heng said indifferently: "After the resources are sold, you can use them yourself. You don't need to prepare my share."

Zhang Yitong was a little stunned: "Then what should you do?"

"I?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't need that thing."

His current problem is that his cultivation has grown too fast.

He can be regarded as the reincarnation of a true immortal, the one with all the memories and soul.

For him, there is only the superposition of mana, and there is no bottleneck limit.

Coupled with the method of the Golden Immortal, there is sufficient aura of heaven and earth.

He is like a born sage, he doesn't need to do anything, he just raises his cultivation level, and taking drugs will have no effect.

And Zhang Heng was suspicious.

Zhang Yitong's slow cultivation speed may have something to do with him.

With him around, the aura of heaven and earth poured into him crazily. Naturally, Zhang Yitong could absorb less.

But it doesn't matter.

Go back and get some pills, and the speed of practice will naturally increase.

If you still can't make it.

Zhang Heng also has a way to change the Chunyang Kungfu later.

He has already mastered Chunyang Gong.

This rubbish technique is purely to fool people.

The monks of small families who have no inheritance regard it as a treasure, but if there is some inheritance, who will take it as a major.

Another few days.

The harvest of Hanlingcao got her wish.

The yield is amazing.

However, the lowest level of spiritual grass, Hanlingcao, is not of high value.

After this time, Zhang Heng didn't plan to plant it anymore, and planned to plant spirit grass with higher income to pass the time.

At this stage, there was also a small episode.

This episode is called Borrowing Grain.

Old disciples come to borrow lingmi. If there is no lingmi, elixirs are fine.

It's a bit like a third-year junior high school student asking for protection money from a first-year junior high school student.

Zhang Heng didn't borrow it, but reported Cui Min's name.

Ok.

Works great.

The two old disciples left in a hurry without saying anything harsh.

However, I heard later that many freshmen with no background had been borrowed a lot of Lingmi.

After a month, half of the hard-working Lingmi was borrowed, and the hard work was in vain, and the speed of cultivation for the next month was also slowed down.

He also found out.

It's useless to report this kind of thing to the deacon.

The deacons did not intervene, and would only warn coldly: "If you have no skills, you need to find a capable person as a backer, or learn to use the power of the group."

The new disciples complained again and again.

In order to protect themselves, they began to form cliques and gather in groups.

For a while, various small groups sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Zhang Heng saw everything in his eyes.

The extortion of the old disciples, the acquiescence of the deacons.

In his view, there may be a deeper meaning.

Such as solidarity and support.

As to whether this is the case, it is currently unknown.

All I know is that the outer door has become more messy.

Limited resources, unlimited desires.

Under the veil of Immortal Mansion, there is the law of survival of the fittest, and the truth that the strong get stronger.

influenced by.

The Minwang Society founded by Cui Min also welcomed challengers.

That person is also a freshman.

Claiming to be Yun Lingzhi, he is said to be the first freshman to break through to the third level of Qi training.

One and a half months, three levels of Qi training.

It's really scary.

You must know that Zhang Heng at this time is only at the seventh level of Qi training.

This child is so terrible.

Chapter 311 : My name is Zhang Heng, I am an alchemist

"Eldest sister actually lost?"

In the third courtyard.

Many newcomers surrounded the Yanwu stage, staring at Yun Lingzhi dumbfounded.

He stood proudly, with no eyes left.

Not far from him was Cui Min who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and knelt on one knee.

"Why panic, no matter how powerful Yun Lingzhi is, he is still a man."

"He can beat Big Sister now, but not necessarily in the future."

"That is, the exercises in the Immortal Mansion are biased towards female cultivators, that is, during the Qi refining period, and there are not many secret arts mastered by everyone. After that, the more profound the secret arts learned, the greater the gap between male and female monks. Zongmen Seventy-eight out of ten of the elders are female cultivators, and only two or three out of ten are male cultivators, and the eldest sister will definitely catch up when she grows up."

Although Cui Min lost. .