Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The Yuan Shen arm that was cut off by Zhang He was actually a ball of pure Yuan Shen, which just took on the human form on the body.

This arm was wrapped and refined by a green energy. Gradually, it no longer took on the shape of an arm. It seemed like a piece of ice sculpture melted by heat and turned into a puddle of water.

This ball of pure vitality formed by the melted arms gradually took on a slightly human form under the guidance of divine consciousness...

Two months later, Zhang He's injuries had fully recovered, and one of the severed arms on the Yuan Shen had grown back, but the entire Yuan Shen had lost weight as a result.

However, in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there is another small Yuanshen, who looks exactly like Zhang He.

This trumpet Yuanshen is exactly the clone separated from the Zhanghe Yuanshen.

With the strength of his soul, he can only separate this clone at present.

As soon as Zhang He thought, this small soul flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and an extremely illusory figure appeared beside him.

It's just that as soon as this spiritual clone appeared, light spots immediately escaped from the body, making the already illusory figure look even more illusory.

Zhang He felt very strange at this moment. The physical body sitting on the ground was his own, and the illusory figure floating in the air was also his.

At this moment, he felt that the clone, an illusory figure, would disappear if he could not find something to rest on as soon as possible. It would definitely not last for an hour.

Fortunately, he was already prepared for this. A black ball was placed in front of him, and the clone soul got into the ball with a "swish".

After the clone got into the ball refined by Yun Shenmu, he immediately felt warm and comfortable all over his body. Then he felt a little sleepy and fell asleep inside.

At this time, Zhang He picked up the ball and looked at it for a long time. He could clearly sense the other person inside the ball.

This feeling is wonderful, a bit like looking into a mirror, but the self in the mirror is also conscious and completely connected with the body. You are me and I am you.

According to the description in "The Art of Distracting the Gods", the clone still needs to sleep in the Yun Shenmu for a few years.

Zhang He picked up the ball and was about to put it into Aowu's puppet again when he suddenly had an idea.

The quality of various spiritual materials, magical weapons, and the like can be improved by soaking them in the spiritual spring. I wonder what the reaction will be if my clone is thrown into the spiritual spring?

This idea is a bit risky. The souls of monks are extremely fragile and cannot withstand any external impact or damage.

What's more, his soul clone has just been separated and can be blown away by a gust of wind. It really can't withstand any torture.

But after the idea came up, he couldn't help but want to give it a try. In the end, he couldn't hold it back and made up his mind to give it a try.

Even if he failed, he would lose at most one of his newly separated clones. Even if he refrained from trying now, he believed that he would still take the initiative to try in the future.

Zhang He took the ball in his hand and at first just rubbed some spiritual spring water on the ball.

After sensing it with his spiritual consciousness, the clone inside was still sleeping soundly. Then he applied it a few more times, and there seemed to be no adverse reactions.

After the first step of testing, if there are no problems, you can proceed to the second step of testing.

Then Zhang Hecai completely soaked the ball into the spiritual spring water. At this time, his sleeping clone felt as if a trace of energy entered the body, which was strengthening the soul all the time.

At the same time, some impure impurities in the body are slowly discharged from the body of the soul.

These impurities mainly come from the soul and consciousness swallowed by Zhang He. If these foreign impurities accumulate in the soul, they will not only affect his training progress, but even cause some hidden dangers. I don’t know when. will explode.

The ball is still soaked in the spiritual spring, and Zhang He's consciousness has been paying attention to the changes in the clone to prevent accidents.

Ten days passed like this, and the clone sleeping in the ball finally stopped absorbing the power from the spiritual spring, and impurities were no longer discharged from the body.

That can only go so far now.

Zhang He fished the ball out of the spiritual spring. After soaking it, although his clone was still sleeping, it became much more solid.

The most important thing is that the clone has been soaked in the spiritual spring water and the impurities in it have been washed out. In the future, his clone's training qualifications will become better.

After recuperating in this cave for several months, he recovered from his injuries and successfully cultivated a soul clone. The harvest was not small.

In addition, there was a storage bag on the Aowu puppet that he killed.

This storage bag has a large space, at least a dozen feet inside.

Except for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and a few beetle puppets, the rest of the space is filled with various types of refining materials, some rare and some common.

In fact, his most important gain this time was to swallow the consciousness in the puppet and obtain the memory of Aowu's consciousness.

These messy memories actually contain some content about puppet refining.

The Ao family's puppetry skills were extremely famous throughout the Zhou Dynasty. Zhang He didn't gain much from his spiritual consciousness, but it was enough to benefit him a lot.

If you think about it more, you should be able to refine a puppet.

Zhang He looked at the large amount of weapon refining materials collected by Aowu. He planned to stay in this cave for a while and try to refine a magic weapon for himself. This was considered as a way to practice his skills.

It's really difficult to fight with monks of the same level without a magic weapon in his hand, especially in terms of defense, he lacks effective means.

Although he also knows several golden elixir-level magical powers, it is just that these magical powers require a long time of practice before he can become familiar with them and use them flexibly in the fight. Otherwise, he may be dead before the spell can be used. .

The simplest and most practical thing in the golden elixir stage is the magic weapon.

There are many weapon refining materials in Aowu's storage bag, and the quality is not bad. There is no problem in refining one or two magic weapons.

In fact, the same materials for refining magic weapons, some are expensive and some are cheap, and they are completely different from each other.

The quality of some materials is average, and the production volume is relatively large, so the price is relatively cheap. It only costs a few hundred or thousands of spiritual stones to buy a piece of weapon refining materials.

Therefore, some ordinary magic weapons can be purchased for only tens of thousands of spirit stones. In fact, their cost is even lower, and often only a few thousand spirit stones are enough.

After refining the finished product, the refiner first has to earn some hard money, and usually the cost will be doubled or multiplied several times before being wholesaled.

Then, through dealers, the wholesale price can be increased several times or more than ten times to sell.

So the magic shield that Zhang He bought at the auction last time cost 100,000 spirit stones, but in fact the cost was probably less than 10,000.

But some extremely rare weapon refining materials cost more than 100,000 spirit stones, or even more expensive.

For example, the Gengxin Gold he bought previously cost more than 100,000 spirit stones. As for the Gengxin Gold whose quality was later improved by the spiritual spring water, it is even more priceless.

Magic weapons refined from this material will generally become heirlooms of some great noble families and cannot be bought outside.

Refining a magic weapon or purchasing a magic weapon is a big deal for most Golden Elixir cultivators.

It takes decades or even hundreds of years to save up a magic weapon.

In some remote and poor Jindan families, an ordinary magic weapon may be able to send away several generations of family heads, but they cannot save a new magic weapon.

In the entire Zhou Dynasty, only a few top nobles could earn millions of spiritual stones like Zhang He.

Zhang He walked to the entrance of the cave and checked again. Although there were few people nearby, he still blocked the entrance of the cave with several large rocks.

Returning to the depths of the cave, Zhang He rummaged through a large amount of materials to find suitable weapon-refining materials. He had never refined a magic weapon before, so he had to make one or two simple ones first to practice his skills.

As the first practice work, he found a large piece of black iron essence from a pile of materials. This stuff was a relatively common material in the Zhou Dynasty. Such a large piece was worth thousands. Spiritual stone.

The price is cheap, and it won’t hurt even if it breaks.

There are ready-made spiritual carbons, a refining cauldron, and other tools in Aowu's storage bag. It is convenient to start work here.

Zhang He selected all these items, and when they were ready, he lit the spiritual carbon and began to refine the first magic weapon in his life.

I have to admit that the physique of immortal cultivators is very strong. If ordinary people blocked the entrance of the cave and burned charcoal inside like him, it would be a sad story.

A few days later, the first magic weapon refined by Zhang He was finally released successfully.

This is a black flying sword, only five inches long, and it seems to be a bit rough in workmanship. When mana is injected into it, the five-inch flying sword buzzes and instantly becomes ten feet long in the air.

Zhang He tried to control it for a while, and it felt pretty good, much better than the magic weapon. As for the real actual combat ability, it has yet to be tested. Zhang He is not very optimistic about it anyway.

There is a qualitative difference between a magic weapon and a magic weapon. The magic weapon is just for low-level monks to use, simplifying the magic weapon and possessing a small part of the functions of the magic weapon.

The materials for refining magic weapons must reach a certain quality. The magic power and power that magic weapons can withstand are much stronger than magic weapons.

The magic weapon can be shrunk and put into the body to warm and nourish, which is something that magic weapons are not equipped with.

Moreover, magic weapons are more spiritual than magic weapons. It is said that some magic weapons even have weapon spirits and can fight with others on their own.

Of course, Zhang He cannot refine such a high-level magic weapon now.

Zhang He summarized the gains and losses of refining the first magic weapon, burned the spiritual carbon again, and began to refine the second magic weapon...

More than a month later, the boulders blocking the cave exploded, and Zhang He calmly walked out of the cave.

After spending time cultivating in the cave, he successfully cultivated a clone, refined five magic weapons, and used up all the materials Aowu had accumulated.

Now he has a few magic weapons in his hand. Although they are very cheap for training, if he fights with others again, his confidence has increased a lot.

After leaving the cave, he continued flying towards Taikang Lake according to his original goal.

Taikang Lake is a vast lake with fertile land and rich products. It is known as the land of fish and rice.

Of course, such a big piece of fat has its own owner.

Everything here, including the fields, lakes, small fish and shrimps, all belong to a noble family named Chao.

If Zhang He wanted to get the water of Rengui, he could only visit the Chao family in person and ask for it.

As for going directly to collect it yourself, not only will it offend the Chao family for nothing, but it will also take time and effort.

After all, Rengui water is very rare even in Taikang Lake, and it is possible that not enough of it can be collected in a year.

If some things can be solved with money, there is no need to fight and kill them.

Not far from Taikang Lake, there is Taikang City. Everything here belongs to the Chao family's sphere of influence.

After Zhang He entered Taikang City, he directly visited the Chao family and paid several thousand-year-old elixirs and 60,000 spiritual stones, and successfully exchanged them for a bottle of Rengui water from the Chao family.

After Zhang He left Taikang City, he searched all the way and found the land of Wuji in the Yu Kingdom in the Central Plains.

Then he disguised himself and sneaked into Liguo in the south. There were several fire-attribute mineral veins here.

Although these big nobles in the south have many high-level fire attribute treasures in their hands, they are reluctant to sell them.

Zhang He tried his best, but no one was willing to sell the materials in his hands to him.

Therefore, he could only hide his cultivation, sneak into Li country, and become a miserable mining slave.

Zhang He, as a mine slave, lurked in the mine for half a year, and finally he found the Bingding Fire.

At this point, he finally found the five main materials for refining the Five Elements Mountain, and he also soaked them in the spiritual spring, greatly improving its quality.

After gathering the materials, Zhang He flew towards the direction of Lu State. He was rushing to refine the Five Elements Mountain magic weapon before agreeing to go to the headquarters of the Sun Moon Alliance.

He had been out for more than a year this time. At that time, Blackwater County was in the post-war period and everything was in a state of ruin.

In particular, there was a serious shortage of food. At that time, he could only ask the caravan to purchase food from other countries and send it to Heishui County.

"Young Master is back!"

As soon as Zhang He's figure appeared in Blackwater City, bursts of cheers erupted from the city.

After these years of education, and the fact that he has indeed done a lot for ordinary tenants, his prestige has not diminished at all even if he has not shown up for more than half a year.

Returning to the political hall in the center of the city, Zhang He was sitting at the top, and several of his officials were already standing below.

"I remember that more than a year ago, the Blackwater Army was already in arrears with one year's pay. I wonder what happens now?"

Zhang He got a lot of spiritual stones at the Daliang City trade fair last time, and now he plans to take some out to pay for his troops.

"Reporting to the Young Master, all the military pay for the Blackwater Army has been distributed."

Wei Peng bowed and said.

"We sold some of the trophies after the war, as well as the spiritual mines we had accumulated previously, and finally paid out all the military pay a few months ago."

The next few people reported on some other matters. The difficulties encountered before Zhang He went out have now been basically solved.

He didn't seem to have to worry about the affairs of Heishui County, but he still took out more than 200,000 spirit stones, handed them to Wei Peng, and ordered him to put them in the public warehouse.

With the addition of these two hundred thousand spirit stones, all aspects of operation will be more comfortable. After all, there are many places where money needs to be spent.

The Lu State had just experienced a war, and the lost vitality was not easy to recover.