Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He's back was hit hard by Xuanyuan Mountain, causing his chest to roll and his internal organs to vibrate, but he just took advantage of the force of the collision to accelerate and fly forward.

At the same time, in front of the ancestor of the Zhao family who was chasing after him, a small knife made of condensed spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared again, only an inch away from his throat.

The patriarch of the Zhao family, who was chasing forward quickly, seemed to be desperately sending the vitals of his throat to the tip of his knife.

Even though the ancestor of the Zhao family had a golden core cultivation base, he broke out in a cold sweat when faced with such a close-up surprise attack. At this time, he could only use his whole body to stop the forward charge, and then tried his best to turn to the side.

At this time, he still had the intention to attack Zhang He.

Seeing this opportunity, Zhang He immediately manipulated Xuanyuan Mountain to blast towards the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Xuanyuan Mountain carried a huge force of 100,000 catties in the air, brought up a shadow, and slammed it down towards the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Overreach!"

The patriarch of the Zhao family snorted coldly, and had already manipulated the flying sword to meet Xuanyuan Mountain.

The Zhanshen Dao that suddenly appeared and then disappeared just now was too weird to be guarded against.

But the current Xiaoshan magic weapon completely wins with strength, it is completely head-to-head, and there is no element of trickery.

In this case, as a Jindan monk, how could he show weakness.

"Boom!" With a sound, the magic weapon Feijian collided with Xuanyuan Mountain again with all its strength.

The ancestor of the Zhao family did not expect to split the hill into two, and he could still only split the hill about a foot.

This... what material is this hill made of? He hit with all his magic weapon, even if it was a top-grade magic weapon, it should have been split by him.

However, he hit with all his strength, and only cut in about a foot. Compared with the volume of the hill of more than one foot, he couldn't even cut a corner.

The ancestor of the Zhao family had an ugly expression on his face. He had never encountered such a thing since he was promoted to Jindan.

It's just that he can't let him think too much at this moment, he failed to split Xuanyuan Mountain with a single sword, at this moment Xuanyuan Mountain has already pressed down on him with great force.

He wanted to dodge by means of evasion, but found that his body was much heavier, and a strong pressure made his movements slow.

At this critical moment, many illusory branches and leaves protruded from the sky, and these branches and leaves quickly formed a large net, blocking the bottom of Xuanyuan Mountain.

With a huge force of 100,000 jin, Xuanyuan Mountain pressed down this illusory net of branches and leaves slowly, and finally pressed the net out of a hole, and the hill fell heavily to the ground, making the ground tremble. .

Taking advantage of Xuanyuan Mountain being blocked by branches and leaves, the ancestor of the Zhao family finally escaped from the bombardment range of Xuanyuan Mountain.

The tree-shaped magic weapon he sacrificed earlier was mainly used to restrain Zhang He's escaping from the ground, but the branches also had some attack methods.

The situation was urgent just now, and he mobilized the power of this magic weapon to block the falling hill.

However, this magic weapon has a shortcoming. After the sacrifice takes root in one place, it cannot be moved temporarily. Otherwise, if he uses the branches and leaves of the tree itself, he can easily trap Xuanyuan Mountain.

Now it is just a branch made of some spiritual energy, and its power is naturally greatly reduced.

Zhang He saw that he missed a hit, immediately retracted Xuanyuan Mountain, and fled forward again with all his strength.

But he thought it was a pity in his heart, this attack used up 30% of his mana, and with his current cultivation level, he could only make three such attacks at most.

Then Zhang He fled forward, occasionally harassing the ancestor of the Zhao family with the Zhanshen Saber to slow down his pursuit.

The patriarch of the Zhao family was also unambiguous, and made two more strikes with the flying sword, but they were all blocked by Xuanyuan Mountain behind Zhang He, making the patriarch of the Zhao family itch with hatred.

The area that can be controlled by the tree-shaped magic weapon that specifically restrains Zhang He from drilling the ground is only about a few miles away. After Zhang He escaped from this area, he burrowed into the ground.

Only when he fell into the arms of Mother Earth, did Zhang He finally feel at ease.

He used the method he used to provoke the ancestor of the Ye family to lure the ancestor of the Zhao family to the cave where the explosives were buried.

However, this one was much more cautious than the old ancestor of the Ye family. He stopped chasing him before he chased him very far, no matter how much Zhang He yelled and scolded him, it was useless.

It seems that it is unrealistic for him to use the original method to blow up the opponent, so he can only find another way.

When Zhang He fled back to the temporary hiding place, he found that Ye Xing was not dead, and managed to escape back to the cave where he hid, but he was seriously injured, with more than a dozen fractures all over his body, and his internal organs were also broken.

Zhang He recuperated for a day, and all the consumed mana had been recovered.

Ye Xing's injury didn't recover until half a month later.

"Zhang Daoyou, what shall we do next?"

In fact, Zhang He has been thinking about how to deal with it during this time.

This time in the battle against the ancestor of the Zhao family, he has used almost all the methods he can use, except for the useless little skeleton.

Even if the little skull is released, except for his mysterious flame that can rot everything, other methods will not have much effect.

But at present his situation is not very good, he must have the ability to carry down the ancestor of the Zhao family, so that he can gain a foothold in this land surrounded by wolves.

If he didn't have this ability, the prestige he had built before would collapse in an instant, and he and the three towns or counties of Heishui behind him would all become fat in the mouths of others.

Therefore, defeating the ancestor of the Zhao family became his personal battle, and at least he had to seriously injure the opponent.

At present, the only things he can take out to fight against the ancestors of the Zhao family are the Zhanshen Dao, Xuanyuan Mountain, and the blue flame of the little skull.

Zhanshen Dao needs to consume spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness has reached the early stage of Jindan, which can be used continuously for a long time.

Although Xuanyuan Mountain is powerful, he can only use it three times with his mana. It would be great if he could find a pill to quickly replenish his mana.

Little Skull's blue flame can only be used a few times, but this kind of flame directly burns life and vitality. As long as it can create an opportunity and hit the opponent once, even if the opponent does not die, its strength will be greatly reduced.

In addition, the mutated Thunder Spirit Grass cultivated in the space has produced the first batch of fruits, and a total of more than ten grains have been harvested. If it is thrown out at once, it is equivalent to more than ten foundation-building monks shooting at the same time, and it should also be a threat to Jindan monks. .

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I would like to trouble your Ye family to arrange some manpower to keep an eye on the route from the mine vein to the Zhao family.

Once you find out that the Zhao family is planning to transport the spirit mine back, please notify me immediately. "

Ye Xing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "That's right, even if the Zhao family occupies the mine vein, wouldn't it be easier for us to just stop on the road and grab the ready-made ones."

But Ye Xing quickly thought of another question, "If you can't compete with the ancestors of the Zhao family, it's still useless after all."

"As for the ancestor of the Zhao family, I have already thought of a way to deal with it, but I have to make some preparations in the past few days. I need to leave for a while, and I can return in a few days."

After explaining to Ye Xing, Zhang He flew out of the temporary cave.