Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

After all the hard work, the two finally got a pass to the Fairy Mountain and were ready to fly to the Fairy Mountain.

"Jiang's Immortal Mountain is more than three thousand feet above the ground. There is a strong wind like a knife on it, and it is extremely cold. After flying up, you follow me closely. If you feel unwell, tell me in time."

Before leaving, Elder Jiang carefully told Zhang He to be careful.

The height of more than 3,000 feet is equivalent to 10,000 meters in the air. It is difficult for even a golden elixir cultivator to fly up.

But Zhang He doesn't have to worry too much if he comes with Elder Jiang today.

While they were talking, the two of them had already flown to a height of a thousand feet. The air at this height seemed a little thin, making it difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, it's okay for cultivators not to breathe for a short period of time, and it won't have any impact on them.

But after flying to this height, Zhang He could already feel a huge attraction coming from the earth, trying to pull him down.

Zhang He could only increase his mana consumption to resist this pulling force.

When it flew to an altitude of two thousand feet, the downward pulling force increased several times, and a layer of frost had already condensed on the surface of the body.

This kind of cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even when he opened and closed his teeth, his teeth were chattering from the cold.

Until he couldn't bear it anymore, Zhang He used a fiery red defensive shield outside his body.

As soon as this fire shield came out, the temperature of the whole body increased a little, and he no longer felt cold.

But the mana consumption is even greater. A watermelon-sized golden elixir in the dantian slowly rotates, and strong mana pours out from it. It seems to have endless mana.

When the two flew to a height of three thousand feet, the mana in Zhang He's body was consumed faster. Not only did he have to resist the severe cold and the gravity of the ground, but he also had to defend against the strong winds from all directions.

Elder Jiang, who was originally ready to help at any time, saw that Zhang He still had some strength left, and had to be surprised by the depth of Zhang He's magic power.

Flying three thousand feet into the sky, even an ordinary Yuanying early stage monk would have reached the bottom of his magic power at this moment.

At this moment, Zhang He seemed to still have some energy left.

In fact, the magic power in Zhang He's body was at the bottom at this moment. Fortunately, the fairy mountain was not far ahead. The two of them only flew for a while and reached the foot of the fairy mountain.

Looking at it from a distance below, I could only feel that the fairy mountain was surrounded by auspicious clouds and full of fairy spirit.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, I can deeply feel the majesty of the fairy mountain.

"Stop! Who is it?"

As soon as the two people got close, a patrolling Jiang monk immediately approached and stopped them from getting closer.

This patrolling monk only had a golden elixir cultivation level and wore a set of fiery red armor that seemed to be able to withstand the strong wind and cold at an altitude of three thousand feet.

"Jiang Hongyuan and Zhang He of the Sun and Moon Alliance, here are our qualification certificates."

Elder Jiang handed over the pass token with both hands. The golden elixir monk opposite took the token and glanced at it, then glanced at the two of them.

"Your surname is Jiang too?"

"I'm lucky to have my surname Jiang."

"Hmph! Do you deserve the surname Jiang?"

Being humiliated in front of a Jindan cultivator from the Jiang family, Elder Jiang just smiled awkwardly and did not dare to have any trouble.

Anyone who dares to hurt the Jiang cultivator here, no matter whether you are a golden elixir or a Yuanying, will die miserably in the end.

"Outsiders are not allowed to bring prohibited items into the tribe's territory."

"We were not carrying any prohibited items."

"What you said doesn't count, you still have to search it."

The Jiang family's golden elixir cultivator said and walked towards the two of them. The lower-level cultivators had no sense of self-consciousness when facing the high-ranking cultivators.

Zhang He was used to this. All monks of the Jiang family, regardless of their level of cultivation, always looked at people with a condescending attitude and did not look down on anyone other than the Jiang family.

"Fellow Taoist, please be more generous."

As Zhang He spoke, he had quietly thrust a jade box into the hands of Jiang's Golden Elixir cultivator.

Jiang's Golden Pill took the jade box, opened it and looked at it. Seeing that there was a magic weapon of fairly good quality inside, she put the magic weapon into a storage bag with neither happiness nor worry on her face.

"Okay, let's go in!"

The golden elixir monk threw the token back to Elder Jiang, turned around and flew away.

The two of them thanked the golden elixir monk who was leaving, and then continued to fly towards the fairy mountain.

It is said that there is a Nine Heavenly Gangfeng Formation on the Immortal Mountain of the Jiang clan.

You can use the Nine Heavens Gang Wind to become the power to protect the mountain.

The two flew to the front of the light curtain formed by the mountain-protecting formation. There was an opening specifically for people to enter and exit. There were two golden elixir monks stationed at the door.

"Show me your token!"

A monk shouted loudly.

The two people quickly presented the tokens and consciously presented two rare gifts, and then successfully passed through the mountain gate.

After passing through the mountain gate, Zhang He felt his body relax. The original biting cold had disappeared, and the pulling force from the ground had also disappeared.

Zhang He put away the defensive shield outside his body. He had experienced various difficulties along the way, and now entering the fairy mountain felt like stepping into a paradise.

Although it's still a little cold here, it's not uncomfortable anymore. The spiritual energy on the Immortal Mountain is extremely rich. The concentration of spiritual energy at the foot of the mountain is almost the same as when he is sitting on a medium-sized spiritual vein.

At the foot is a bluestone staircase that leads directly to the top of the mountain amid the clouds and mist. On both sides of the staircase are various kinds of spiritual flowers and grasses vying for beauty.

But this good atmosphere was quickly destroyed by a group of monks responsible for patrolling the interior of the Fairy Mountain.

The two could only cut the flesh again and offer a lot of treasures before sending him away.

Elder Jiang had been here once before and was familiar with the place. He led Zhang He along the bluestone steps to the top of the mountain.

However, there are many patrol teams on this fairy mountain. Several patrol teams appeared along the way, but each time they could only produce some blood and send people away.

While Zhang He was secretly cursing his bad luck, he could only marvel at the level of corruption of such a top-notch wealthy family.

Elder Jiang led Zhang He into a small road halfway up the mountain, found a palace, and opened many joints before finally meeting the real owner this time.

The person in charge of the Ningying Dan affairs is a dark and thin middle-aged man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Everyone wants to ask for the Ningying Pill. There are not many Ningying Pills in the clan now..."

Zhang He recognized the interest and quickly presented the five jade boxes.

The thin, dark middle-aged man opened the five jade boxes and examined them with his spiritual consciousness for a while before speaking.

"The number of Ning Ying Dan in the clan is too scarce. I think you are a kind-hearted person, so I can give you one pill.

However, the price of the Ningying Pill was jointly determined by the elders of the clan, and no penny should be lost.

A Ning Ying Dan sells for 5,000 third-level spiritual stones, or a rare spiritual object worth 5,000 third-level spiritual stones. "

A second-level spiritual stone is equivalent to 100 first-level spiritual stones, and a third-level spiritual stone is equivalent to 100 second-level spiritual stones.

These 5,000 third-level spiritual stones are equivalent to 50 million ordinary spiritual stones, which is a heavy burden for any force.

Zhang He was fully prepared this time and immediately took out the treasures one by one from his storage bag and placed them in front of him. 16430/10046023