Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Since having a clone participate in studying together, Zhang He's learning efficiency has doubled, which really makes Zhang He feel happy.

However, human desires can never be completely satisfied, and Zhang He is not quite satisfied now.

Because the strength of the clone's consciousness is still too weak after all.

The current level of spiritual consciousness is even weaker than that of those monks who have just developed spiritual consciousness at the fourth level of Qi training.

The avatar now gives Zhang He the feeling that he is a lazy ass and urinates a lot. He only studies for a while every time and is so tired that he needs to rest.

The problem is that he has never been able to find a suitable partner. Even when he deliberately walked around Chen Du, no rich second generation jumped out to ridicule him or suppress him.

He really couldn't do such a thing if he was asked to capture an unrelated monk for no reason and then seize his body.

It's not his tenderness, nor his virginity, but the education he has received in his two lifetimes, none of which has the content of taking human lives carelessly.

On this day, Zhang He carefully dug out a drop of blood essence from the soil of space.

At this moment, this drop of originally bright red essence and blood has become a little pale after being absorbed by the space soil and absorbing all the spiritual energy.

But it doesn't matter, this drop of essence and blood can automatically absorb spiritual energy and restore its own vitality. It only takes a few days for it to become bright red again.

This drop of blood essence was the item that the Undead Demon King asked him to help bring out when he first entered the sealed place under the copper veins.

He didn't know what the specific use of this drop of essence blood was, let alone what the undead demon king had a hidden plan.

After Zhang He anxiously brought out this drop of essence and blood, he found that its vitality was indelible and could absorb spiritual energy on its own. He was really frightened at that time.

He then used the drop of blood as a rechargeable battery.

Put the blood of the immortal demon king outside to absorb the spiritual energy for a few days, and then bury it in the soil of the space to replenish the spiritual energy of the space.

This drop of blood absorbs spiritual energy very efficiently, saving him a lot of spiritual stone expenses.

However, when Zhang He looked at this drop of blood today, he had other thoughts.

His clone was trained according to the secret method of the Shadow Demon clan. The purpose of seizing the body is to burn the energy, blood and essence of other people's bodies to cultivate the soul and enhance spiritual consciousness.

There just happened to be a drop of ready-made blood in front of me, and it was also very strong in vitality.

If the clone enters this drop of blood essence and seizes it, what will be the consequences?

Zhang He thought he could give it a try. Since he had the clone, he has become much more courageous. If there is a dangerous thing, he will let the clone go ahead.

If he encounters danger, he will immediately cut off the connection with the clone, losing at most one clone.

After having this idea, Zhang He carefully considered the feasibility and imagined possible accidents.

Then he took this drop of blood essence out of the space and let it absorb the spiritual energy for a day.

But I didn’t dare to let him suck too much for fear of an accident.

Before preparing to seize the body, he sent this drop of essence and blood into the space, and also deliberately pulled his own body into the space.

After everything was ready, Zhang He took out the Yun Shen Wood ball stored in the clone and held it in his hand.

Then he dug a small pit in the ground, and then solemnly placed this drop of blood of the immortal demon king in the pit in front of him.

As soon as the essence and blood came into contact with the soil, the spiritual energy contained in it began to dissipate and be absorbed by the soil.

But after absorbing the spiritual energy for a day, it was enough to last until the clone took over his body.

Putting the essence and blood in the pit, as long as something goes slightly wrong, he will bury the essence and blood together with his own clone in the soil.

Everything was ready, and then the clone flew out of the ball.

There is no need for any communication between the two, and the clone has no unwillingness to die, because the clone is also himself, just like extending one of his hands.

The clone gritted its teeth and flew towards the blood essence in the pit, and instantly disappeared into it.

In the essence and blood of the immortal demon king, it was like a miniature world, but in the center of this world was a vast blood lake. Beyond the blood lake was the dry land, desolate and without any sign of life.

After the clone entered the essence and blood, he appeared in this blood lake. Huge waves instantly rose up in the blood lake, and he was about to be submerged in it.

Faced with this situation, Zhang He was a little helpless. How should he win over this?

I have no experience in this area!

In the past, all the shadow demons used to seize the body were to directly devour the opponent's soul and occupy the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

But now the object of seizing the body is just a drop of essence and blood, with no soul in it, let alone a sea of ​​consciousness.

He is now like a man standing in front of the sea, shouting: "Sea! I want to conquer you!"

Then a huge wave came over and drowned him.

When Zhang Hezheng was at a loss for words, a wave of blood surged in and submerged him.

Then he felt countless violent thoughts coming towards him, which were gradually affecting his thinking and trying to assimilate him.

"Ahh..."

The clone was drowned in the lake of blood and shouted to the sky, trying to fight against the violent emotions rising in his heart.

Even as he struggled, his feet hit the ground.

Only then did he realize that the blood lake was not very deep.

Keeping his feet on the ground and standing up straight, he found that the wave of blood that just came had passed and his head could still be exposed outside the blood lake.

Moreover, the water level (blood level) of the Blood Lake is still gradually declining.

Thinking of the spiritual energy that was constantly dissipating from this drop of essence and blood, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

Now he didn't have to worry. He immediately stood in the blood lake, calmed down, and eliminated distracting thoughts to resist the violent emotions.

Afterwards, several waves of blood surged towards him, intending to submerge and assimilate him, but they were already getting weaker and weaker.

After a while, the water level of the Blood Lake dropped by another head or two, and at the same time, the violent mood also weakened a lot.

At this time, Zhang He was finally no longer affected by the violent emotions, and he was already trying to use his spiritual consciousness to assimilate the surrounding blood.

This method of assimilation with spiritual consciousness is actually equivalent to refining with mana.

He didn't know if this would be enough to seize the body essence and blood. Anyway, he was fine now, and he was just idle. He should regard it as revenge against the Blood Lake.

Waves of spiritual power radiated out, and the blood around him began to become docile.

Time passed slowly like this, and with the loss of spiritual energy in the blood essence, the blood in the blood lake was still slowly decreasing.

Two days later, the original large lake of blood had disappeared, leaving only a small amount of blood left in a space about ten feet wide under Zhang He's feet.

At this moment, all the blood gathered at Zhang He's feet and slowly flowed upwards along his legs. Finally, the blood covered Zhang He's clone, and the clone became a bloody man.

This blood has been refined by him and driven by him. He can also choose to consume this blood and let it burn to cultivate his soul.

At this point, although he has not completely controlled this drop of blood, and the seizure of the body cannot be said to be successful, at least his original goal has been achieved.

He initially wanted to seize the essence and blood of the body, just because he wanted to consume this drop of essence and blood to cultivate the soul of the clone.

In the space, Zhang He's body picked up this drop of blood essence from the pit and let the earth absorb it. The blood that he had finally conquered would also dissipate.

However, after the essence and blood left the land, as the spiritual energy in the space was absorbed by it, new blood began to gush out of the originally dry blood lake.

The clone can only speed up the refining of the new blood again. When the clone is too busy, the main body will throw the essence and blood into the pit.

Once the clone has taken a breath, take it out again.

As a result, the main body cannot leave now. If he leaves, all his previous efforts will be wasted.

Fortunately, as the clone's refined blood increases, its ability to resist the violent emotions in the blood becomes stronger and stronger.

In addition, he occasionally consumes part of his blood to cultivate his soul, and his soul is also slowly growing.

Zhang He's body stayed in the space like this, guarding this drop of blood for more than a month.

After more than a month of refining, in the essence and blood, the center of the blood lake was calm, but the waves around him were turbulent.

It's just that the turbulent waves outside, no matter how hard they try, always try to rush to the center and drown the person in the middle. However, every time they rush to the calm area, they are suppressed.

After more than a month, the clone has become much stronger now, and the main body finally no longer needs to guard around it all the time.

Zhang He exited the space and reappeared in his retreat training room.

More than a month has passed, and the training room has been covered with a thin layer of dust.

After walking out of the training room, I found Fat Hu and asked. Everything was normal recently and everyone was doing what they were supposed to do.

"Fairy Mei came to see you once and left after learning that you were in seclusion."

Fat Tiger scratched his head when he said this. There was one more thing he didn't know whether to say.

"There is also a monk named Zhong Shuyi who has come to see you a few times. It should be nothing serious."

Fat Tiger finally decided to only report half of this matter.

The man who was more beautiful than the woman did come to see Zhang He at first, but the next few times he came to see him, Fat Tiger.

In the following days, Zhang He still focused on studying every day, and would enter the space every other day to help his avatar refine blood essence.

The main thing is to take out the essence and blood to absorb the spiritual energy, or throw it into the pit.

The clone's strength grew rapidly, and it took only one year to almost reach the strength of the late stage of Qi training.

During this year, Wen Sheng successfully opened a trade route from Chendu to Heishui County. This route passed through more than a dozen countries and had dozens of trading nodes along the way.

This kind of trade route is not simply about selling a batch of materials from Heishui County to Chendu. If it is done this way, just the transportation cost will kill him.

Instead, a batch of supplies is sold from place A to place B, and then from place B to place C.

In this way of selling, the goods have been transferred several times along the way from Heishui County to Chendu.

When doing trade, it is natural to pursue the rotation of goods. Every additional turnover will generate an additional profit.

Zhang Yuan's formation level has improved greatly in this year.

Finally, with Mei Yingxue's help, Zhang Yuan was accepted as a disciple by an formation master from the Sun and Moon Alliance.

After being guided by a famous teacher, Zhang Yuan's formation level improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, in a shabby organization like the Sun-Moon Alliance, the formation master's teachings are not for free, and require a generous apprenticeship ceremony.

Everyday during the holidays, as a disciple, you have to give gifts to honor your teacher.

As for the fact that some masters would give all kinds of good things to their apprentices, Zhang Yuan had never encountered it, nor had he expected it.

Naturally, Zhang He paid for Zhang Yuan's tuition without any hesitation.

If he was even half-hearted and Zhang Yuan went back and complained to Old Man Zhang, Old Man Zhang would have to beat him with a bamboo stick again.

On this day, Zhang He had just finished practicing. When he walked out of the training room, he saw Zhong Shuyi sitting in the courtyard, discussing with Zhang Yuan the matter of embroidery.

Zhang Yuan has always been careless and can't even mend clothes, so she only listened to the whole process, but she was thinking in her mind, could the formation be embroidered on clothes?

To be honest, when it comes to needlework, both Old Man Zhang and Zhang He are way ahead of Zhang Yuan.

After all, both father and son have experienced hard times, and sewing and mending are essential skills.

"Zhang Daoyou, you are finally out of seclusion. I just have something important to ask you."

"Oh, I wonder what happened to fellow Daoist Zhong?"

Zhang He remembered that Fairy Zhong liked to look for Fat Hu every time he came here, saying that he wanted to ask for advice on some power techniques.

I don’t know what’s going on with me today.

"Friend Daoist Zhang, you know that in a few months, the General Helm of the Sun-Moon Alliance will hold a meeting, at which time all branches will come to discuss matters."

"I've heard a little about it." Zhang He nodded. He had heard Mei Yingxue talk about it before.

"Then do you know how many of these sub-rudders are suitors of Mei Yingxue?"

Zhang He's heart skipped a beat. Hearing this tone, there was far more than one love rival.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. With Mei Yun's status, there are naturally not a few people who want to pursue Mei Yingxue.

This has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness, and it has nothing to do with legendary love. It is purely because of the huge benefits.

Just like what he had seen in his previous life, as long as they were the rich second generation, everyone was rushing to stick it inside.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are also many people who have bad stomachs.

Only then did Zhang He realize that he had fallen in love with the rich woman without even realizing it.

"What conditions?"

Seeing that Zhong Shuyi was hesitant to speak, Zhang He asked directly.

"I'm going to Chendu today. I'm worried that it won't be safe on my own. I'd like to ask Fat Hu to go with me."

Zhong Shuyi bit his lip and stated his conditions.

"no problem!"

Zhang He agreed without hesitation.

Fat Tiger is hiding now when he sees this person.

Zhang He also criticized Fat Hu several times because of this. He should not be too arrogant or let down other people's sincerity.

It's just that Fat Hu is usually a very obedient child, but he always refuses to comment on this matter. He always makes excuses, saying that they are not suitable and their gender is not compatible.

Zhang He was puzzled. He asked you to teach others how to use swords, enhance the relationship between the sub-rudder and the chief helm, and build a bridge of friendship and mutual trust between the two parties. What does this have to do with gender?

It seems that Fat Tiger has been single for a long time and has a head full of women.

"Fat Tiger! Help me go to Chendu to buy some spiritual tea and bring it back."

Fat Tiger reluctantly walked out of the back room, "Sir, I helped you make tea yesterday, and there was at least a pound of Duoling tea left."

"Oh! Then help me take these spiritual teas to Chendu and sell them in exchange for some spiritual stones.

It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Zhong is also going to Chendu. It would be nice for you two to go together so that you can take care of him. "