Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He was injured in many places at this moment. After the continuous bombardment just now, he felt relieved, but all the rocket launchers had been used up.

"I didn't expect that you have some tricks up your sleeve. Can you tell me the name of this exploding disposable magic weapon?"

Aowu didn't seem to care too much about the death of more than ten golden elixir puppets at once.

Even Zhang He couldn't help but secretly sigh, if more than ten Jindan monks were placed in the former Lu Kingdom, they would be enough to sweep the world.

However, Aowu on the opposite side acted as if he was light and didn't even look at him.

One can imagine how powerful this proud family is.

"Bazooka!"

Zhang He replied seemingly casually, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a powerful spiritual consciousness rushed out of his own sea of ​​consciousness.

He is injured now and doesn't even have a decent magic weapon. Apart from spiritual attack, he really can't come up with a more powerful attack method.

A powerful spiritual consciousness instantly poured into Aowu's upper dantian.

However, Zhang He did not find the sea of ​​consciousness in Aowu's head. What he saw with his spiritual consciousness were various exquisite magical accessories, which did not look like a living body at all.

Only then did he realize that Aowu, who had been fighting with him for a long time and seemed to be pretending, was actually a puppet.

His consciousness instantly traveled around the puppet, and soon he found a black ball in its chest.

There is a ray of divine consciousness hidden in the ball.

Zhang He's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the ball, and there was a dark space inside. The ray of spiritual consciousness inside condensed into a human form, which was 70% similar to Aowu.

"Haha! You didn't expect that! I am also a puppet."

Aowu's consciousness was somewhat complacent, and he did not take the safety at this moment seriously.

"I really didn't expect that your master's puppetry skills are so exquisite, it's an eye-opener for me."

Zhang He frankly admitted that he had never seen such exquisite puppetry before meeting Aowu.

"Hahaha……"

It's nice to hear your enemies praise your mastery of puppetry.

"The Eastern Green Dragon Tree in your hand is indeed of great use to me.

My puppet's legs and feet have suffered some damage and need to be repaired by this East Pole Green Dragon tree.

Now I will pay 100,000 spirit stones, and you will transfer the Qinglong wood to me, and the grudge between you and me will be wiped out. How about that? "

"Sorry, this East Pole Green Dragon Tree is also of great use to me and cannot be ceded!"

This Aowu was just a puppet, but he still had to act like he was sure of himself. He was full of superiority, which made Zhang He very unhappy.

What's more, because of Aowu's fight for the Qinglong Wood in his hand, he spent 190,000 spirit stones to buy it, and spent an unjust amount of 90,000 spirit stones.

"Also, fellow Taoist leader led a group of puppets to besiege me. Do we need to settle this account as well?"

"Do you really dare to kill them all? I'm just a puppet. Life or death doesn't matter. But my main body can detect everything that happens here. Aren't you afraid of offending the Ao family?"

Aowu is confident, he is just a piece of spiritual consciousness and is not afraid of death, but the other party wants to offend the Ao family because of this.

The Ao family's puppetry skills were also famous throughout the Zhou Dynasty, and the family had several golden elixir monks.

After tens of thousands of years of operation, the foundation is extremely deep. Even Yuanying monks will be a little wary of the Ao family.

Just like this time, as long as a group of puppets are sent out, not many people can resist.

The most important thing is that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were too many monks who wanted to curry favor with the Ao family. As long as the Ao family spread the word, a large number of monks would definitely capture Zhang He and send him to the Ao family in person to make him a favor.

Facing the threat from Aowu, Zhang He was also very afraid. If possible, he did not want to offend a force like the Ao family.

However, the two sides have already fought a battle, and he has destroyed more than ten puppets of the other side. Can the other side really cancel it and not retaliate?

He didn't believe that the Ao family's golden elixir puppets would be as numerous as Chinese cabbage, and it wouldn't matter if more than ten of them were destroyed.

With this thought, Zhang He no longer hesitated, activated his spiritual consciousness, and rushed directly towards Aowu's spiritual consciousness.

How could the parasitic consciousness in a mere puppet be compared to Zhang He's powerful consciousness? The moment the two parties came into contact, Aowu's consciousness had been devoured by Zhang He.

This time Zhang He used the secret method of the Shadow Demon Clan to devour the soul, and after devouring it, he could also obtain the opponent's memory.

After a few breaths, Zhang He slowly opened his eyes. He had completed devouring Aowu's consciousness.

Although this method of devouring has many advantages, it is still not very suitable for defeating the enemy in a fight.

First of all, the devouring process takes too long. During this period, his physical body has little resistance. It is still very dangerous if there is no one to protect him at this time.

Secondly, if you frequently swallow too much external spiritual consciousness, there will be some hidden dangers to your own soul and spiritual consciousness.

"Clean the battlefield."

After Zhang He opened his eyes, he gave instructions to the little skeleton. At the same time, he began to use both hands to pick up all the puppet fragments, fragments of the rocket launcher explosion and other items scattered on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang He scanned with his consciousness and made sure nothing was missing before nodding with satisfaction.

Then he used the unearthed spell, and the ground rolled and surged, turning over the entire ground, completely erasing the traces of the previous battle between the two sides.

Looking at the newly plowed land, Zhang He also moved a few loquat trees from the space and planted them in the newly plowed land.

"Let's go!"

After glancing at the unrecognizable battlefield, Zhang He took the little skeleton and turned into a rainbow light and flew away into the distance.

After breaking through to the Golden Core stage, he finally achieved true flight.

Foundation-building monks cannot fly by themselves and can only fly with a weapon. After all, they have to use a magic weapon to fly.

This method is difficult to resist the gravity produced by the earth, so the flight height is limited and cannot fly too high.

Moreover, it is impossible to distract the weapon from flying while fighting, so the battles between foundation-building monks are all conducted on the ground.

However, Jindan monks can already fly on their own and can fly to a very high altitude without the help of external objects.

Zhang He was flying rapidly into the distance in the air. The little skeleton had been taken into the space by him. After flying two to three hundred miles, he found a cave and got into it.

He resisted several puppet attacks this time and broke more than twenty bones, some of which were comminuted fractures. His body was punctured with more than a dozen holes, large and small, like a sieve.

If you drink some water at this time, it should be divided into several streams and flow out from various holes.

Fortunately, immortal cultivators have a hard life and are not prone to death. Even though his body is in such a state of ruin, he can still grit his teeth and fly hundreds of miles away.

The cave Zhang He found was a natural cave, a little damp, with a small entrance and easy access in all directions.

I found a slightly drier place to sit down inside, and then I took out a clear wood elixir and threw it into my mouth.

This elixir was refined in the past, but its efficacy has become useless for injuries that are now in the golden elixir realm.

This is not because the body in the golden elixir stage is more difficult to heal, but that the enemy is more powerful.

The damage caused by the monks' fighting skills is not only the physical damage, but also the residual magic power of the opponent, which causes continuous damage to the body.

Therefore, when healing, in addition to repairing the physical body, the alien mana remaining in the body must also be removed.

It is difficult for the healing elixir in the foundation building stage to remove the remaining mana left by the golden elixir monk.

Therefore, most of the injuries suffered this time will have to be dealt with slowly by oneself, and it will take a period of rest.

After devouring the consciousness in the puppet, he is not too worried about the threat from the Ao family.

Judging from the memory contained in the puppet's spiritual consciousness, Aowu's body can indeed communicate with the puppet's mind and can perceive everything about the puppet.

Just like the beetle puppet that Aowu used to track himself, through this little beetle tracking, he could keep an eye on Zhang He's every move.

This incident also shocked Zhang He. Some time ago, he dressed as a peach blossom fairy and walked in and out of Daliang City every day, buying ordinary spiritual minerals and selling rare and high-quality spiritual minerals.

All this was seen by the following Beetle. In Aowu's memory, apart from the Green Dragon Tree, he was also very curious about this and wanted to explore it.

Fortunately, Aowu didn't have time to let anyone know about this matter, including his true body.

Because the connection between Aowu's body and the puppet is limited by distance, it can sense a range of more than ten miles at most, and he can't sense it any further away.

This time Aowu's puppet came to Daliang City, but his real body was still practicing in seclusion in his hometown and had not even left the house.

There is a huge distance between Daliang City and the Ao family's land, so Ao Wu's body is naturally unable to sense everything that happens here.

It turns out that Aowu's previous threats were purely to deceive him. If he really gave up and made peace, he would probably be in trouble later.

After devouring Aowu's spiritual consciousness, besides being frightened, he also gained a lot.

First of all, he got a puppet of Aowu. Although his legs were somewhat disabled, he was still a puppet of the Golden Core realm.

However, this puppet has a mark made by Aowu's body. It cannot be taken out for the time being and can only be placed in the space.

Regarding this, Zhang He held an indifferent attitude and could not let it go. It was still okay to stay in the space and cultivate the land.

In addition, what made Zhang He overjoyed was that he had an unexpected gain in the puppet's body. The ball that he had previously found in the puppet's body that could hide his consciousness was made from Yun Shenmu.

Zhang He has been looking for the Yun Shenmu since he obtained the "Dividing Mind Technique", but after so many years, he still found nothing.

Today, it took no effort at all.

Practicing the "Dividing Spirit Art" requires the spiritual consciousness to reach the level of Yuanying. In addition, the Yun Shenmu is needed to give the separated Yuan Shen and spiritual consciousness a temporary place to live.

In addition, after part of the soul was split, both the old and new souls suffered huge trauma, and they still need treasures to nourish the soul and consciousness.

He also possesses this. When he first obtained the "Distraction Technique" from Yuan Youyi, he also carried a Yunshen tea sapling with him.

Now that he has met all the conditions, he can finally practice the "Distraction Technique".

"Dividing God Technique" is the method of training clones of the shadow demon clan. Since shadow demons have no physical bodies, the clones they train naturally also do not have physical bodies.

All you need to do is cultivate a new soul, and then let this soul seize the body.

Zhang He sat in the cave to recuperate for the past few days, trying out the technique of "Distracting Mind" several times, but found no problems.

But he can't practice it yet. If he practices the "Diversion Technique", his soul will be severely damaged, which will be more troublesome than physical injuries. Without combat effectiveness, anyone can hurt him.

At least, you need to wait until the little skeleton recovers from his injuries and can help him protect the law before considering cultivating the clone.

There is also Yunshen tea that still grows on trees, and it also needs to be refined before consumption.

Zhanghe's consciousness entered the space, and the Yunshen Tea that was planted in the space has grown almost waist-high over the years.

This Yunshen tea is good, but the growth rate is too slow. In the past, it took almost once a year to pour spiritual spring water, which is equivalent to a year, before I have the opportunity to pick a few pieces of spiritual tea for drinking.

After years of cultivation, the small tea trees have finally grown a bit, and the number that can be picked every day has increased a lot.

At this moment, the little skeleton was still lying in the coffin recuperating. Zhang He did not disturb him and went to pluck the buds from the Yunshen tea tree one by one.

A large handful of tea leaves were picked from this small tree.

The refining of spiritual tea is similar to the conventional roasting of tea. It also involves finishing, kneading, and drying. The only differences are the tools used.

It took a day for Yunshen tea to be completely roasted.

After another half month, Zhang He's physical body fully recovered, and the cracks on the little skeleton gradually disappeared.

When everything was ready, Zhang He released the little skeleton from the space and asked the little skeleton to stay by his side to help him protect the law.

At this time, Zhang He's consciousness entered his own sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, his soul sits quietly in the center, like a small version of himself.

His consciousness is now wandering around his soul, and his consciousness has been condensed into a small knife, looking for a more suitable place to strike.

I made some gestures on my head and felt that this was too cruel to me. If I were killed, I would have no regrets.

The consciousness knife searches the body for body parts that can be removed.

The newly divided soul cannot be too small, otherwise it will be difficult to cultivate and will easily dissipate.

But you don’t need too much, as too much will affect the strength of the body.

During this period, he even had the evil intention of cutting his soul into eunuchs.

In the end, Zhang He swung his consciousness blade and cut off one of Yuanshen's arms.

The soul was injured, and a sharp pain hit him instantly. This kind of pain was tens or hundreds of times stronger than the pain of the physical body.

He was in pain like a shrimp, and he hunched over and huddled on the ground, his whole body soaked with sweat.

But now is not the time to enjoy the pain. He must brace himself and use the "Distraction Technique" technique.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, after the arm he cut off separated from the body, it began to dissipate.

When Zhang He forcibly ran the "Distraction Technique" technique, a green energy appeared on the severed arm, wrapping it inside, and finally no more energy escaped.