Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

In Ningjing County City, the fight between Zhang He and the young man named Sun has come to an end.

The young man surnamed Sun had been entangled with Zhang He for a long time, and had always avoided a head-on confrontation. Finally, Zhang He got a chance.

The Five Elements Mountain crashed down, smashing the Yuanying monk surnamed Sun into a pulp, and even the Yuanying inside could not escape.

Zhang He lost two Nascent Souls in a row in the competition, one died and the other was injured. The remaining six Nascent Souls, including Fan Jian, could only look at each other in shock.

Now no one is sure that he can defeat Zhang He when fighting alone.

"How about we go together?"

Someone suggested with a twinkling look in his eyes.

Now they still have six Nascent Souls left. Even if the opponent adds the three elders of the Sun-Moon Alliance, there are only four Nascent Souls, and they still have the advantage.

However, this is the territory of the Sun-Moon Alliance. In addition to Ningjing County's own personnel, people from various branches of the Sun-Moon Alliance are also here today, and it will inevitably turn into a melee.

Before the other three armies of the Baji League succeeded, they really didn't want to make the matter bigger, and they wouldn't be able to take advantage.

Just when several people were secretly transmitting messages and discussing how to deal with it, Zhang He's expression changed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Through the connection between the clones, he already knew everything that happened on the battlefield.

In the battle in the industrial park, Chi Yan appeared with the little skeleton at the critical moment and saved the crisis.

During the battle, the little skeleton successfully killed a Nascent Soul monk.

In the end, the two Nascent Souls who invaded the industrial park died and fled, and the army of monks from the Baji Alliance also fled. The Blackwater Army took advantage of the victory to pursue them and captured a lot of money.

"Fellow Taoists, let me tell you some good news. Just now, I, the monk from Ningjing County, successfully eliminated three invading enemies.

A total of three Nascent Souls were killed, hundreds of golden elixirs were killed, and countless trophies were seized! "

Zhang Hefei flew in the air, and his voice came out through magic power, spreading the good news throughout the city.

Suddenly the whole city was boiling and the whole people cheered!

"Wan Sheng!"

"mighty!"

"Master Zhang is invincible!"

"Long live Mr. Zhang!"

"Master Zhang is both wise and brave, and is invincible in every battle!"

"…………"

The initial cheers from the people of Ningjing County gradually turned into mindless praise for Zhang He.

As for the foreign guests, most of them were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Fan Jian and others naturally knew what was going on, but they couldn't figure out why they failed when they were clearly sure of victory.

"Fellow Taoists, should you continue to compete, or should you just admit defeat and offer your spiritual veins?"

Zhang He looked at Fan Jian and the others coldly. At the same time, Elder Jiang and others also gathered forward, ready to take action if they disagreed.

Although there are still six people on the Baji Alliance side and they have the numerical advantage, their momentum has completely weakened.

At this moment, a red flame flew from a distance and landed in front of everyone, revealing a big red bird with gorgeous feathers.

In order not to reveal the characteristics of space, Chi Yan flew all the way back from the industrial park. When he landed in front of Fan Jian and others, he took the blond man's head out of the storage bag, threw it to the ground and rolled it several times. .

"Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

Fan Jian picked up the blond man's head and recognized his identity at a glance.

The blond man was the strongest among them, but he was also killed unexpectedly.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian's face turned pale. There was a Zhang He here that they could no longer defeat. Now that there was someone who could kill the blond man, there was even less chance of winning.

The six people quickly exchanged glances, secretly discussed with their spiritual consciousness, and quickly reached a consensus.

"We admit defeat!"

"Okay! Since all fellow Taoists have admitted defeat, please stay in Ningjing County for a few more days. It won't be too late to go back after Fan has sent the spiritual veins."

Zhang He planned to detain these people by force. Otherwise, if they were allowed to go back first, many problems would arise if they wanted to ask for their spiritual veins.

"Here comes! Send six distinguished guests down to rest. We'll treat them well. Don't neglect them."

"You...don't bully others too much!"

Fan Jian pointed at Zhang He, furious.

"I just ask all fellow Taoists to stay here for a few days and exchange practice experiences together. I don't mean any harm."

Although Zhang He's words sounded nice, he had already summoned Little Skeleton and Chi Yan, and together with the three elders of the Sun and Moon Alliance, they formed an oppressive force.

Fan Jian really regretted it, why did he fall into the trap?

If it were somewhere else, with the Yuanying monk's methods, he wouldn't be able to escape and few people would be able to stop him.

But in this Ningjing County city, there is a large defensive formation, and it is really difficult to escape when there are monks of the same level to restrain them.

"That's all! That's all! The scenery here is pleasant and the spiritual energy is rich. I'll just stay here for a few days."

There is no other way, so just find a way to get down. If it comes to a life-or-death situation, it's not too late to find a way to escape.

Fan Jian and others were kept by Zhang Hekou, and for the sake of face, they had to pretend that they liked Ningjing County and wanted to stay.

Several people wrote a letter to their respective forces, explaining the whole story.

After a month, several major forces gathered together two medium-sized spiritual veins and personally delivered them to Ningjing County.

This time, the news of Ningjing County's defeat of the Baji League was spread widely, with Shadow Pavilion deliberately fueling the situation. Almost every corner of the world of immortality knew about it.

Even many ordinary people heard about it.

There are even more good people among mortals who compiled a book based on this war, titled "War of the Gods".

For ordinary mortals, when they see a foundation-building monk, they will call him an immortal master and worship him. The golden elixir Yuanying is a god-like existence.

Countless people died in this war. It is said that many of them were killed by mortal militiamen.

This made many ordinary people yearn for Ningjing County, and some people even moved their families to Ningjing County with their young and old in tow.

For Ningjing County, which is vigorously developing industrialization, the increase in population can be considered an unexpected blessing.

This time, Ningjing County defeated the Baji Alliance forces, which shocked the world of immortality even more.

Previously, Ningjing County had a monopoly on the spiritual tools business of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. These eight companies were not the only ones who were jealous, but these eight companies were the first to take action.

Everyone else is watching. Now that the alliance of eight forces has failed, other forces have to make their own decisions if they want to use force to get the spiritual tools business from Ningjing County.

At least most of the forces have stopped thinking about it.

Ningjing County is not the only company that engages in monopoly business. The reason why it exists is that they have corresponding strength.

Ningjing County has proved with facts that they are such a force with relative strength.

In a secret room, Zhang He was interrogating the blond man's Nascent Soul.

"Unless you swear to let me go, I won't tell you this technique."

Although the blond man only had one Nascent Soul left, his desire to survive was still very strong and he did not have the courage to regard death as his own.

He was afraid that Zhang He would kill him after he mastered the technique, so he had been reluctant to reveal the technique.

Zhang He had been with him for a month, and he had used all kinds of inhumane torture on Yuanying, but he had been unable to pry her mouth open.

Maybe Zhang He lost his patience, maybe he was moved by the blond man's tenacity, but in short he decided to let him live.

"Okay! I can promise you, but I will only let you go after I have successfully practiced the technique and confirmed that it is correct."

"Yes, but my Nascent Soul may not be able to persist until you succeed in practicing. During this period, you have to provide me with some elixirs to keep the Nascent Soul alive."

The Nascent Soul is composed of the monk's mana and soul. After leaving the body, it loses the physical body and continues to nourish it. It cannot exist for too long, and it will turn into the purest spiritual power and dissipate in the world.

Therefore, some monks will use the Nascent Soul to refine elixirs. Demons and the like can seize the Nascent Soul and devour it directly. For them, it is also a great tonic.

In fact, Zhang He could understand the blond man's mood, and immediately swore a poisonous oath and agreed to the other party's request.

"The technique I practice is not actually a technique for cultivating immortals, but a martial arts technique called "Golden Body Kung Fu"..."

It turns out that the blond man is a fellow practitioner of Xianwu. This "Golden Body Kung Fu" was found in a prehistoric ruins when he was young.

It has been more than 800 years since he started practicing, but he still has not practiced this technique to its limit, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Zhang He asked Yuanying to record the skills into a jade slip, and then sealed Yuanying again with a talisman and put it in a jade box.

The practice of "Golden Body Skill" requires eating a lot of food rich in spiritual energy and blood, and the flesh and blood of monsters is the best choice.

It's just that there are few monsters in the Central Plains, and the flesh and blood of monsters is expensive. The higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level of flesh and blood of monsters that need to be consumed, and the price becomes more expensive.

Zhang He checked the exercises in the jade slip several times and found no problems in it.

However, if the other party sets a trap in the technique, it will definitely not be discovered so easily.

After looking at it for a while, he temporarily put away the jade slip and walked out of the secret room. The war had just ended and there were still many things to deal with.

"Sir, the trophies harvested this time have been put into storage. Please take a look."

Gu Liangqi sent a ledger to Zhang He.

Zhang He took it and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, already understanding the contents inside.

"Has the list of those who made meritorious service and sacrificed their lives this time been compiled?"

"It's all sorted out too."

Gu Liangqi then took out a thick account book.

Zhang He turned to the first page, which was filled with names of people who died in this war.

The most casualties this time were still the militiamen. A total of more than 40,000 people were killed in the battle, and tens of thousands more were injured.

A total of more than 300 people were killed by the Blackwater Army and the Shadow Pavilion, and more than 400 were seriously injured.

"Convert the loot into spiritual stones and compensate all for the injured and those who died in battle."

"As for the rewards for meritorious service, we can allocate funds from the treasury."

He did not want to be indebted to these people who had sacrificed their lives and blood for Ningjing County, so he had to treat them favorably.

Anyway, his current spiritual tools business is booming, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones. The space produces a large number of rare elixirs, and he is not short of elixirs either.

In the last battle, although the three elders of the Sun-Moon Alliance did not help, they still stood firmly on his side when he was in adversity, and he should reciprocate.

He planned to pick several thousand-year-old elixirs from the space and give them to the three elders respectively.

"Sir! Someone who claims to be a monk from the Jiang family of Qi is looking for you."

At this moment, a subordinate came to report.

"The Jiang family of Qi State?"

Zhang He was a little confused. Although the Sun-Moon Alliance belonged to the Jiang family's sphere of influence, these top wealthy families had always been aloof from ordinary forces and disdained to deal with them.

Except for changing the Ningying Pill twice, he had never dealt with the Jiang family.

In a reception room of the City Lord's Mansion, a fat monk picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip.

"puff!"

As soon as I took a sip of tea, it all spurted out.

"Is this swill-like thing meant for people to drink?"

The fat monk picked up the spiritual fruit on the table and took a bite.

"Pooh!"

The spiritual fruit spit out again.

"Could it be that Ningjing County looks down on me and the Jiang family of Qi? Take all these pig food."

The fat monk looked furious and smashed the table next to him with one palm.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"

At this time, Zhang He happened to arrive and quickly came to comfort him.

"This servant is too stupid and does not provide good hospitality. Please calm down!"

"The best tea and spiritual fruits!"

Zhang He comforted the fat monk in a low voice and ordered his servants to serve tea again.

As long as they come from the Jiang family, even if they are a guard dog, they have this kind of virtue and cannot be offended.

The servants served spiritual tea again, this time it was spiritual tea grown in Zhanghe Space and a 500-year-old spiritual fruit.

This level of spiritual tea and fruit may not necessarily be available when the three elders of the Sun Moon Alliance visit.

But the person in front of him only had a limited level of Jindan cultivation.

The obese monk took a sip of tea this time, his brows twitching, and he secretly exclaimed that the tea was good. With his status in the clan, he could not usually drink this level of spiritual tea.

"Finally, you can barely drink this tea. Please pack it for me later and take a pound back with you.

There is also a few kilograms of this spiritual fruit that you can pack for me. "

The fat monk opened his mouth like a lion, saying that it was hard for most people to ask for a cup of soothing tea like this.

Zhang He had no choice but to accept it.

The obese monk got the benefit and looked better. After eating several spiritual fruits, he took out a Jiang family token.

"I am here this time to inform you on behalf of the Jiang family that from now on, the Jiang family will receive 50% of the proceeds from the sale of spiritual tools in Ningjing County!"

"Fifty percent?"

Zhang He was stunned. He battled wits and courage with all major forces, and even tens of thousands of people sacrificed their lives to keep the spiritual tools market.

The Fan family and other forces wanted to steal food from his mouth, but they could only form the Baji Alliance and fight against him desperately. In the end, they failed in vain.

Now Jiang sent a golden elixir to come over, and with a single word, he would leave 50%.

However, he still couldn't resist. Jiang controlled the Golden Condensation Pill, and he would have to ask Jiang for help in the future.

And there was no point in resisting. With Jiang's strength, it was just a matter of waving his hand to destroy him.

"Sir, can you give it a little less? Spiritual tools don't have 50% profit!"

"How much profit you can make is your business. I have no control over it. I am here to inform you, not to discuss with you.

It's up to you! "

After the fat monk finished speaking, he put the packed spiritual tea and spiritual fruits into his storage bag, turned around and strode away.

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