Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He then found several large logs that were hugged together, and they were all cut into two pieces with one knife.

He practiced the first style effortlessly, Zhang Hehe didn't have any surprises, he only felt more disdain for this sword technique.

Sure enough, it is a scumbag swordsmanship specially designed for Xiao Lala to practice. They are highly skilled in martial arts, and that one should not be practiced for ten or eight years.

However, he doesn't have any other exercises in his hand right now. Anything is better than nothing. Let's practice it first.

So he began to try to practice the second form of "The Thirteen Swords of Soul Pursuit", which was called the "Water Breaking Form".

The first style requires concentrating all of your strength to cut out a knife, which is the basis of the entire "Thirteen Swords of Soul Pursuit".

You must practice the following moves only after the first knife is completed.

At this time, Wei Peng had already explained the first form of "The Thirteen Swords of Soul Pursuit" to everyone according to the contents of the book.

Each of the seven people carried a knife and found a piece of wood to start practicing the first form.

However, when they practiced this sword technique, they were not able to comprehend it as quickly as Zhang He. After practicing all day, they didn't even touch the door of the first style.

Seeing a few people practice the first form with all their strength according to the description in the book, Zhang He's eyes are full of flaws and inadequacies.

Zhang He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is he the kind of martial arts genius who only emerges in thousands of years?

Or are these people too stupid?

Although they didn't make much progress in their practice, they didn't eat sloppily at all. Everyone ate six or seven large bowls of dry rice.

In addition, Zhang He also stewed a large pot with soybeans and pork. The three fingers of pork were stewed until crispy, and a thick layer of oil floated in the vegetable soup.

The team members mixed vegetable soup and soybeans into the rice, not to mention how fragrant it is.

In particular, each person was given a large piece of pork belly, and the mouth was full of oil after taking a bite. After eating, a thick layer of grease would remain on the lips.

The copious food of the guards made the coolies who could only eat sweet potatoes, vines, and corn gooey bewildered.

And these guards still wanted to eat in front of them. They didn't want to see it, but the smell of meat went straight into their heads.

Especially the wealthy and the pillars in the team members, the two of them still like to chat when they eat, which makes it unbearable for all the people who eat sweet potatoes and vines.

They were originally just refugees, on the verge of starvation. At that time, as long as they could stutter, they would be satisfied.

When they come here to open up wasteland, they can open their stomachs and eat. They are completely satisfied. Even when they were tenants before, their life was not so moist.

But I'm afraid of comparison in everything. Now other people's mouths are full of oil, and I eat sweet potatoes and vines here, and I can imagine the difference in my heart.

No, after a night of tossing and turning, ten more people signed up for the **** team the next morning.

Seeing these ten people sign up, some people who were still hesitant at first also signed up. Everyone has a herd mentality, and finally the remaining few people also signed up.

Zhang He also didn't expect that he said so much nonsense before, and it didn't work to add a piece of pork belly to a full meal.

Since all the registrations were made, Zhang He did not refuse, and accepted them all. In this world full of refugees and bandits, there is no self-protection. The more wealth you earn, the faster you will die.

The old man Zhang felt a little heartache. All 40 people had enough to eat, and they had to have meat. This was a huge expense, but thinking about the hundreds of catties of grain that was stolen, he could only accept this fact.

Now that everyone has signed up, the training method has to be changed.

They still mainly focus on land reclamation. Zhang He divided the people into four groups, one group practiced every day, and the other three groups continued to reclaim the land.

After there are more people, organizational discipline becomes more important. Zhang He adds team training to the training content.

Although he has never been a soldier, he has also received military training. He has watched TV. It is not a problem to have a simple training.

Zhang He still asked Wei Peng to be in charge of the "Thirteen Swords of Pursuit of Souls", but everyone's progress was extremely slow.

It took Zhang He only three days to master the second form of "The Thirteen Swords of Soul Pursuit", and it took more than ten days to learn the third form.

But the 40 people in the **** team practiced for nearly 20 days, and none of them even touched the door of the first style.

Zhang He is now more and more convinced that he should be the kind of martial arts wizard with a unique skeleton that has only appeared in thousands of years.

"To the left!"

"turn right!"

"Look forward!"

"Run~Walk!"

A team of ten people, carrying big knives, formed a neat line, followed Zhang Heshen and ran forward.

After more than 20 days of training, the initial results have been achieved, and they can understand the password and act strictly according to the password.

At this moment, the bushes in front of him shook violently. Jiang Tianba appeared in front of him with his bandits, and he was stunned when he saw Zhang He's group.

"Hahaha! I, Jiang Tianba, are here again, so hurry up and salute!"

Jiang Tianba danced loudly with the big ring saber in his hand, and came over with a big laugh.

"Stand up!"

Although the ten people behind Zhang Heyi were a little panicked, they all stood firm when they heard the password.

"Draw a knife!"

When the ten people heard the password, they pulled out the broadsword in unison. They were all people who had never really experienced fighting. At this moment, facing the bandits, they panicked and lost their minds.

Now hearing Zhang He's password, everyone is like a puppet, and can only act according to the password mechanically.

At the same time, the old man Zhang had heard the movement and hurriedly called out the thirty people who were reclaiming the wasteland to come and help.

However, after hearing his call, everyone was in a mess, and some of them deliberately dawdled to find various excuses because of fear.

In a hurry, the old man Zhang shouted: "Line up!"

When the 30 people heard the order, they hurriedly formed three neat teams according to their usual practice habits. If they couldn't obey the order, they would be beaten, or they would not have dinner.

Seeing that this method was really effective, Old Man Zhang immediately learned the password that Zhang Heping shouted, and led thirty people to run towards the foot of the mountain shouting chants.

"Yo! Is this the one you sang again?"

Looking at the ten large knives standing in unison on the opposite side~www.wuxiahere.com~ Jiang Tianba began to feel frightened. If this was done for himself, he wouldn't let the white knives go in and the red knives out?

They are not an organized army, they are just a mob of refugees. Usually, it is no problem to bully the weak with their viciousness.

Now faced with ten dazzling big knives, although this group of bandits had an advantage in numbers, including Jiang Tianba, they really didn't have the courage to rush up to test the sharpness of the knives.

The two sides are facing each other like this, and no one dares to be the first to rush forward to face the light of the sword.

"one two three four!"

"one two three four!"

"one two three four!"

Just when the atmosphere between the two parties was stiff, Old Man Zhang led thirty people, shouting loud horns, and rushing to the foot of the mountain with a uniform pace.

Although there are only 30 people, the momentum is really scary, even if there are hundreds of people, it may not be able to create such a momentum.

Jiang Tianba took a look and saw that it was not bad. The ten people in front of him were no longer easy to deal with, and now there are dozens more.

"Hahaha, this is all a misunderstanding, we passed by here, brothers, let's go."

Jiang Tianba said haha, greeted him, and left with a group of bandits.

For the bandits, there are unarmed villagers everywhere they can rob, so naturally they don't have to work hard here.

The purpose of everyone being a bandit is to find a way to live, not to seek death.

Seeing the bandits withdraw, the 40 people on Zhang He's side burst into cheers. To be honest, most of them were scared to death.

But the most important thing is that this time they used themselves to frighten the bandits away, and this group of bandits should not come here to loot again.

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