Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He returned to Ningjing County after inspecting the steel plant.

He sold some millennium elixirs at the last trade fair. In addition to exchanging spiritual objects, he also sold a lot of spiritual stones.

In addition to the thousands of second-order spiritual stones he got from Aowu's storage bag, he made up the amount of one million first-order spiritual stones, which he threw into the space.

Now there is an extra acre of space, for a total of four acres.

Zhang He plans to use the newly added acre of land to improve the quality of life. He plans to plant some spiritual fruits and transform this acre of land into an orchard.

There are many varieties of spiritual fruits in the world of immortality, and their functions are also different. Some are used as medicine, some are used as fruits for daily consumption, some are used for making wine, and some have several functions.

For example, the Yijin Fruit grown in his space is mainly used to refine the Golden Elixir. He tried eating the Yijin Fruit raw, but the taste was not very good.

Zhang He also moved the spiritual peach trees to this orchard and planted several grapes. In addition to being eaten, they can also be used to brew spiritual wine.

When he transplanted the peach tree, he found that the peach tree had mutated.

This tree was obtained in the Sui Dynasty many years ago. It was planted in a space and watered every day. It is estimated that it is at least more than 10,000 years old.

Generally, spiritual peach trees do not have such a long life, maybe it is caused by the special environment in space.

The trunk of this tree is now as big as several people can hug it. If the tree is cut down now, it will definitely be a good weapon refining material.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom on the tree crown, but there are still some ripe peaches still hanging on the branches and have not fallen.

Zhang He sensed a richer spiritual energy from these spiritual peaches.

The previous spiritual peaches were only of great use to Qi-training monks, and they could also be of some help to monks in the foundation-building stage. As for the golden elixir monks, they could only satisfy their appetite.

Zhang He reached out and picked a mutated spiritual peach, and took a bite. The peach flesh was tender and juicy, and it contained rich spiritual energy.

This spiritual energy flowed into his belly and was quickly refined into original mana.

After the mutation, not only the taste of the spiritual peach has improved a lot, but the spiritual energy contained in it can also have an effect on the golden elixir monks.

Spiritual fruits that can be beneficial to the cultivation of Jindan monks are worth a lot of money.

The ordinary Yangyuan Pill taken by the Golden Pill monk also costs 10 second-level spiritual stones, which totals 1,000 first-level spiritual stones.

If he sells this mutated spiritual peach, it should not be less than 10 second-level spiritual stones.

After eating the mutated spiritual peach, the remaining peach core can also be used as medicine, and spiritual peach kernels are used in many elixirs.

Zhang He replanted the peach tree into the orchard, hoping to have more mutant peach trees.

Zhang He and Little Skeleton worked hard all day before finishing the acre of orchard.

As for the clone, a fluffy bird, he can only watch as a spectator for now.

The body of this immortal demon king is almost tailor-made for the clone.

He can burn the essence and blood in his body unscrupulously to cultivate his spiritual consciousness. Anyway, the body is actively absorbing spiritual energy all the time, and the lost essence and blood can be recovered quickly.

The only thing that was a little dissatisfying was the consciousness of the Immortal Demon King. He might have discovered that Zhang He really couldn't do anything to him, or maybe it was too boring to hide alone, and he always wanted to visit the avatar's sea of ​​consciousness every now and then.

He took the initiative to talk to his avatar and brag about how he was able to gallop around and be invincible in the human-monster war.

Sometimes I also mention various gossips from thousands of years ago.

The two still dislike each other, but Zhang He also learned a lot of useful information from the undead demon king's bragging.

"When are you going to swallow that ball of essence and blood?"

Ever since he killed the red-haired young man and obtained the mass of essence and blood, the shadow of the immortal demon king has never forgotten it.

In fact, not only the immortal demon king, but also his clones felt the same. Every time they saw that ball of essence and blood, they had an uncontrollable urge to devour it.

This should be derived from the instinct in the blood. Since he has taken over this body, he will naturally be affected by its blood.

"This blood essence has other uses, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Haha! Of course it is of some use to me, but you are still the one who will benefit the most. As long as you take this ball of essence and blood, your cultivation will immediately reach the golden elixir stage, and your strength will far exceed that of other monks of the same level."

The immortal demon king's words made Zhang He a little moved. He had witnessed with his own eyes the strength shown by the red-haired young man. Among the golden elixir monks, he was definitely the top one.

But he still shook his head. The Immortal Demon King was so enthusiastic, who knows if there was any conspiracy behind it.

The Immortal Demon King used to be a powerful man with the ability to transform into gods, and his hidden methods must be far beyond his knowledge.

"Let's do this. I'll use a piece of information you don't know in exchange for you swallowing a drop of blood essence. A mere drop of blood essence can't change anything, and it's not harmful to you."

Zhang He glanced sideways at the Immortal Demon King and said disdainfully: "Your information from more than 10,000 years ago has long been out of date, and you still want to trade it."

"No! This message of mine is different. It will not change even after tens of thousands of years. And only high-level people in the world of immortality know it. A low-level kid like you is not qualified to know it."

The Immortal Demon King said firmly.

"Oh! You should tell me and see if I know."

Zhang He's clones had nothing to do at the moment, and were somewhat interested in the news about the Undead Demon King.

The Immortal Demon King was quite satisfied with Zhang He's reaction, and then he acted incomprehensible.

"Do you know what the shape of the world we are in now is? And this land, it looks like it has undulating mountains, but what it actually looks like, you definitely don't know this!"

"What did I think it was? Of course it's round!"

Zhang He didn't know how this world was different from his original earth. He had read in some books that the sky was round and the earth was round. Zhang He had always been skeptical about this.

Now that the other party mentioned it, I might as well deceive him, maybe I guessed it right.

Hearing this, the Immortal Demon King looked surprised, "You! How did you know that?"

It seems that Zhang He really guessed it, and the world he is in should also be a planet.

"The world is a round ball, and we all live on the same planet. That's all. You have the nerve to trade him out.

Let me tell you, even a three-year-old child knows this kind of news now.

It seems that your more than 10,000 years of life have been in vain, and you have all lived on a dog. "

When Zhang He got the chance, he tried his best to combat the arrogance of the Immortal Demon King. Others didn't know much about this world of cultivating immortals. They only knew that to the east of the mainland was the boundless ocean, called the East China Sea.

There are a large number of monsters occupying the East China Sea. It is completely a world of monsters. Human beings can only move near the sea and rarely set foot in the depths of the East China Sea.

To the west is the place of exile. The spiritual energy there is thin, the resources are scarce, and the environment is harsh. The Zhou Dynasty was established 10,000 years ago and expelled all major races such as monsters, demons, and underworlds to the west, so it is called The place of exile.

The further south the continent goes, the more poisonous swamps there are, filled with all kinds of poisons, making it impossible for humans to survive.

As for the north of the continent, it is an ice sheet, currently inhabited by a small number of human races.

The immortal demon king was attacked by Zhang He and looked a little lonely. He had been sealed for ten thousand years. It seemed that he really couldn't keep up with the times.

"Actually, when I first heard about it, I was shocked for a long time. In fact, I still don't understand it until now. Will the people or monsters living under the sphere not fall down?"

Zhang He curled his lips, he was still a strong man in the transformation stage, but with his level of knowledge, he didn't even understand the gravity.

"How about you tell me some useful information, I will solve the mystery for you today and tell you why the people under the sphere will not fall."

The Immortal Demon King looked at Zhang He with a scrutinizing gaze and shook his head.

"I have lived for more than 10,000 years. If I have the opportunity to investigate for myself in the future, I don't need your explanation.

Unless you use a drop of blood, I can reveal an extremely important piece of news to you. "

Seeing that the Immortal Demon King was not fooled, Zhang He was not in a hurry and shook his head.

"This news is really important. It is important to everyone in the world of immortality. It is a matter of life and death. Are you really not interested?"

"Not interested!" Zhang He shook his head firmly, unmoved.

"Actually, I can tell you a little bit for free. In the near future, everyone in the world of immortality will experience a mass extinction!"

When the Immortal Demon King said this, he immediately shut up and made a profound gesture, waiting for Zhang He to ask further questions.

It's just that Zhang He had seen this method a lot in his previous life. Generally, in order to attract attention, fortune tellers would often say:

"You have suffered a bloody disaster recently!"

"Miss, you have a bad omen!"

If you are fooled by it, then you can only spend money to eliminate the disaster.

There are also certain cult organizations that are prevalent in rural areas. They are used to frightening ignorant villagers with the idea of ​​the end of the world in order to attract followers.

Zhang He didn't know whether what the Immortal Demon King said was true or not. Anyway, the effect of this method was very unsatisfactory for him.

Even if it is true, so what, in this world there are powerful Nascent Souls and many powerful gods. If the sky falls, they will bear it. Is it the turn of him, a golden elixir monk, to save the world?

Moreover, according to the law of entropy increase, all the stars in the universe will go out, the universe will become dead, and the world will perish sooner or later. It is none of my business.

Seeing that Zhang He was still calm and not nervous at all, the Immortal Demon King couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems that he has been sealed for ten thousand years and is really out of touch with the world.

The immortal demon king felt a little disappointed, and without saying hello, his figure disappeared from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Zhang He has become accustomed to the undead demon king's free and easy approach of coming and leaving whenever he wants, and he can't stop him. He can only train hard and improve his strength, and then he will be able to control the immortal demon king.

Zhang He's body has just taken a Yangyuan Pill and is meditating.

In recent years, because he has rewarded a large number of golden elixirs for various reasons, one or two golden elixir monks are now added to his power every year.

So far, there are more than twenty Jindan-level subordinates.

With the territory and resources he currently controls, supporting more than 20 golden elixirs, hundreds of foundations, and thousands of Qi practitioners is already close to his limit.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the number and strength of monks are determined by resources.

A certain amount of resources can only be used by so many monks. If the number of monks increases, competition will inevitably occur, and then some people will fail and quit, always maintaining around a certain number.

However, Zhang Heping did not intend to end it here, but continued to train his monks.

These are only the resources and territory he controls on the surface. In fact, the countless purple-red obsidian beneath the obsidian veins are priceless.

If it is really developed, it will not be a problem to feed a group of Nascent Soul monks, let alone a group of golden elixirs.

In addition, his space is equivalent to a b. As long as the space area can be expanded, a lot of more resources can be used to cultivate more subordinates.

The monks under him can help him earn more spiritual stones to maintain the consumption of space.

In addition to space, the technology he plans to develop in the world of immortality will also help him earn more resources from other forces in the future.

While Zhang He was thinking about how to earn other people's resources, someone was also snooping on his resources.

At this time, in the mine, a tall and thin golden elixir monk crawled back into the mine from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

The robes on his body had been burned out of shape by the flames, most of his hair was missing, and there were burnt marks on his skin.

The tall and thin monk didn't pay attention to his injuries at this time. He only drank some water and didn't even bother to use a single healing pill.

This kind of injury will heal in a day or two, so there is no need to waste an expensive healing pill.

When he came here, he was thrown into the mine pretending to be a slave, but now he walked out of the mine with such swagger.

When he discovered the rich reserves of purple-red obsidian beneath the mine, his mission had been completed, and there was nothing to alarm the snake.

There is absolutely no way the family would give up on this mineral vein.

Even at this moment, the vast swaths of purple-red obsidian mines were still lingering in his mind.

The Fan family had gone through so much trouble for a few hundred kilograms of purple-red obsidian before, but now it seems that a few hundred kilograms is only a drop in the bucket of this mineral vein.

With so much purple-red obsidian, it is worth any price the family has to pay for it. They will definitely capture it, and the forces that control this mineral vein will definitely be eliminated.

The tall and thin monk was still thinking about the patches of purple-red obsidian in his mind, and he had already reached the entrance of the mine.

"stop!"

The two black water soldiers shouted in unison at the entrance of the mine.

Zhu Zheng led a ten-man team to garrison the obsidian mine. The ten garrisoned men were all foundation-building monks. Their overall strength was not weak, but they were still far from being able to face the strong men of the golden elixir.

The tall and thin monk did not take this ten-man team seriously. He stared at the two of them and a fiery red flying sword emerged from his body.

"Whoosh!"

The flaming red flying sword drew a graceful arc in the air, passing through the armor of the two black water soldiers, passing through their bodies, and taking away all their vitality.

The fiery red flying sword returned to the tall and thin monk's head, and the bodies of the two black water soldiers were ignited with blazing flames.