Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

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In this battle, after Zhang He sneak attacked and killed a foundation-building cultivator, and Weng Shan took the opportunity to kill another person, the situation was quickly reversed.

Baron Zhiyuan dragged the two foundation-building cultivators alone, and Zhang He sneaked a sneak attack and cooperated with Weng Shan to kill one person again.

After only a moment of effort, three of the five foundation builders had already gone, and the remaining two, seeing that the situation was not good, dared to fight, turned around and fled.

The remaining Qi cultivators were still trying their best, except for a few stupid ones, and the rest also ran away in a swarm.

This time the battle was over in less than a quarter of an hour.

But in a short period of time, their army of more than 3,000 people has only about 1,000 people left.

Only one or two hundred people in the reduced population were beheaded, and the rest fled as soon as the battle began.

Now there are only 1,000 people under Baron Zhiyuan, and the people who were recruited by their family have also escaped.

And the Black Water Army, and the people of the Black Water Army did not escape.

The civilians brought by the Blackwater Army to do the chores this time are all militiamen who have undergone long-term training.

In addition to the disintegration of the soldiers, several qi training monks brought by Aung Shan also died.

In addition, Baron Zhiyuan's strength does not seem to be very strong among the monks of the same rank. When he was besieged by two foundation-building monks, he could only barely support it, and he was seriously injured in a short period of time.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Quickly clean the battlefield and leave."

Aung Shan shouted loudly, and he was already walking towards the base-building cultivator who was beheaded by him.

The so-called cleaning of the battlefield is mainly to collect the spoils.

Generally, cultivators will carry at least a few treasures on them.

Some people even carry important items with them out of distrust of others. Anyway, as long as they are alive, the treasures will not fall into the hands of others. If they die accidentally, it doesn't matter.

Zhang He also walked towards the corpse of the red-faced monk.

Reaching out into the arms of the corpse, it was empty and there was nothing.

Zhang He was not disappointed, but a surprise appeared on his face. Immortal cultivators couldn't go out without taking anything, at least some spirit stone pills had to be brought with them.

Spiritual consciousness glanced around the corpse, and soon he raised the corpse's right hand.

In the sleeve of the corpse's right hand, there was a black cloth bag the size of a palm, which was sewn into the sleeve.

Zhang He tore off the black cloth bag, and it turned out to be a storage bag.

Generally, the storage bag has a restriction left by the owner with divine sense, which is equivalent to a combination lock, and outsiders cannot open the storage bag even if it is obtained.

Forcibly breaking it can easily destroy the storage bag structure, collapse the space, and finally get nothing.

Now that the red-faced cultivator is dead, his consciousness has dissipated, and the restriction left on the storage bag has long been released. Zhang He's consciousness easily broke through the remaining restriction.

Divine Consciousness entered the storage bag and found that there was a space only three feet in size, not as big as he thought.

There is a wooden box in the three-foot-large space, which contains silver ingots, broken silver, gold leaves, gold beans, and gold jewelry. Some of them are stained with blood. The money should not come clean.

As a foundation-building powerhouse, it is too easy to rob ordinary people.

In addition to these gold and silver, there is also a bottle of medicinal herbs, more than 20 spiritual stones, and only a few pieces of laundry, and nothing else.

"Young Master Zhang was lucky to get a storage bag!"

Baron Zhiyuan failed to kill the enemy. At this time, when others were collecting the spoils, he could only watch his eyes on the side.

Weng Shanxiu was higher than him, so he didn't dare to lean over to look at it. He didn't have too many scruples on Zhang He's side.

But thinking of killing a foundation-building cultivator just now, I still feel a little bit of fear in my heart.

"I don't know what method Mr. Zhang used to be able to kill a foundation-building powerhouse?"

"It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Zhang He didn't mean to explain, he had already stuffed the storage bag into his arms.

"The baron is too injured, so hurry up and heal!"

Zhang He saw a greedy look in Baron Zhiyuan's eyes, but he didn't have to be too afraid now.

The first time he saw the city lord take action, he was only in the early stage of Qi training, and he was so frightened that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

This time, I saw Baron Zhiyuan make a move through the eyes of a base-building cultivator. I felt that it was just like that, maybe a little bit worse than Zhang He.

If the other party somehow wanted to **** the storage bag, he wouldn't mind helping the Gu Liang family to change to a patriarch.

"Sir, this is the flying sword I found!"

He Xiaoyu held the red-faced monk's flying sword and brought it to Zhang He.

Now she has changed back to women's clothing, wearing a strong women's clothing, her long hair is simply tied in a ponytail, she looks energetic and capable.

"Top grade magic weapon!"

Baron Zhiyuan looked envious from the side, and at the same time secretly scolded Zhang He for his bad luck.

In the same battle, he was attacked by two foundation-building cultivators. He didn’t get any benefit, and he was seriously injured. At that time, he would have to spend another healing medicine pill. The current medicine pill is not cheap, at least ten yuan. Spirit Stone.

Zhang He, a junior in qi training, comfortably obtained a storage bag and a top-grade flying sword.

Thinking about it, I feel that the way of heaven is unfair. Forget it, I'd better go back to heal the injury first.

Looking at the back of Baron Zhiyuan leaving, Zhang He felt that the baron's strength was average, but the shrewdness was quite deep.

Everyone packed up some valuable items, cremated all the corpses with fireball, and then continued on their way.

It's just that the Feiyu Army of Gu Liang's family suffered, and all their civilian husbands fled, and now they can only act as civilian husbands to carry goods.

Only the Black Water Army still maintains the original organization, and there is another big fat man in the Black Water Army team, who is Wang Cai who hid in the army before.

This time, he really didn't escape because he couldn't run, and now that he thinks about it, he is proud of his choice at that time.

At least he didn't escape, and he participated in a victory. Even if he didn't get a prize, he wouldn't be punished.

Aung Shan beheaded two foundation-building cultivators this time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com had a good harvest and was in a good mood. At this time, he was riding on a horse, drinking a little wine, and sometimes humming some obscene lyrics.

"Little friend, do you want some?"

Weng Shan delivered a wine gourd in front of Zhang He, Zhang He thought of Weng Shan's big yellow tooth and waved his hand quickly.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but this junior hasn't learned to drink."

"That's a pity. If you don't drink alcohol, you will lose a lot of fun in life. This old man's wine is the famous Peach Blossom Village wine."

As Aung Shan said that, he took another sip of fine wine, and a wretched evil smile appeared on the old face.

"It is said that this Peach Blossom Village wine is brewed by the Peach Blossom Fairy, the quantity is limited and the price is extremely expensive.

This Peach Blossom Fairy is indescribably beautiful, and has now been rated as one of the top ten beauties in the country of Lu.

You think, the winemaking environment is relatively hot. When this Peach Blossom Fairy was making wine, she was dripping with sweat, sweating through her clothes.

Taste it carefully, there is also a body fragrance of my daughter's house. "

Aung Shan took a deep breath, his face filled with intoxication and yearning.

Zhang He didn't expect that Aung Shan would be better after so many years.

He also didn't know which dealer made up these stories. If he didn't know it, even he would yearn for it.

However, making wine is all hard work, and all the employees of his winery in Heishui Town are sweating profusely.

The people in charge of brewing high-grade wine on Qifeng Mountain are all older farmers.

During the whole brewing process, there is no beauty, only when she finally arrives at the market for wholesale, will Fairy Peach Blossom find a few beautiful maids to support the scene.