Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

"Oh, Daoyou Ye, you finally woke up, don't worry, Yuan Youyi has already been killed by my sword!"

Zhang He rubbed his aching head. If his voice hadn't changed, he would have hardly recognized the Qi family ancestor who had lost several laps in front of him.

I didn't expect this product to be a bit cheeky in addition to being greedy.

"Since fellow Daoist Qi has the ability to kill Yuan Youyi, why did he still run away?"

The ancestor of the Qi family smiled dryly with a wrinkled face, "Haha, I was showing the enemy's weakness and luring the enemy to go deeper."

Zhang He was too lazy to talk to him about these useless things, but speaking of which, he cut off Yuan Youyi's head with one sword, which really helped him a lot.

At that time, he had just been bombarded by Yuan Youyi's golden pill, and his consciousness was injured.

At this moment, Yuan Youyi's head fell off.

Although Shadow Demons do not have fleshly bodies, their fleshly bodies are the source of their strength, otherwise Shadow Demons would not have to take their bodies frequently.

After the death of the physical body, Yuan Youyi's fighting power gradually declined, which allowed Zhang He to ease the crisis. Later, he gradually gained the upper hand and finally won the victory.

After all, the little skeleton is still a bit dumb, and only executes simple commands, and has not yet learned how to work around it.

"I remember that Yuan Youyi had a storage bag on his waist, right?"

Zhang He smiled and stared at the two storage bags that the ancestor of the Qi family hung on his waist.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Zhang is really insightful."

The ancestor of the Qi family did not intend to hide it, and took off a storage bag on his waist.

At this time, Yuan Youyi was dead, and the spiritual restriction he set on the storage bag completely collapsed under the impact of Zhang He's spiritual consciousness.

Zhang He turned the opening of the storage bag upside down, and all the items inside were dumped out, stacking a large pile on the ground.

"Both of you and I have made great efforts in this battle. How are you and me sharing these items equally?"

"Zhang Daoyou's words are exactly what I want."

After the two discussed a few words, together with the storage bag, the two of them took turns to choose one by one, with Zhang He taking the lead.

Zhang He just devoured Yuan Youyi's primordial spirit, and his memory was already stored in Zhang He's mind, but he hadn't had time to look at it.

At this moment, in order to pick out the right treasure, Zhang He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense swept over Yuan Youyi's memory roughly.

From time to time, the attention of the ancestors of the Qi family was on the top of the pile of items, which was a five-inch long, cold-light shining magic weapon flying sword.

He had suffered from this flying sword just now, and knew the power of this magic weapon. Now he can only pray in his heart, hoping that Zhang He would not take a fancy to this item.

After a while, Zhang He opened his eyes and took a wooden box from a pile of items and put it in his arms.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Qi family finally breathed a sigh of relief, but now he is more curious about the wooden box that Zhang He took away, but Zhang He did not open it to check it, and it was not convenient for him to ask.

After confirming that Zhang He had taken the wooden box, the ancestor of the Qi family immediately took the magic weapon flying sword into his arms.

Through Yuan Youyi's memory, Zhang He naturally knew that this flying sword was very good, but some things were more precious in Zhang He's eyes.

After the ancestors of the Qi family finished the selection, it was Zhang He's turn to choose again. This time, he found a small two-foot-tall tea tree among the piles of items and temporarily planted it in a flower pot, which already seemed a little out of place.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang has a good eye. This restorative tea is a rare treasure."

The ancestor of the Qi family praised in his mouth, but did not take it seriously in his heart. What he said was also the truth.

Yangshen tea is indeed a treasure. Tea can repair the consciousness and restore the lost consciousness relatively quickly.

In the world of immortals, all the spiritual medicines that can restore consciousness and restore consciousness are very rare.

This tea is also rare in the world of cultivating immortals, and the price is extremely expensive.

The main reason for its rarity is that Yangshen tea is extremely demanding on the environment, making it difficult to grow and live.

What is the use of holding a spirit tea tree that is destined to be planted, no matter how rare it is?

But it's a good thing for him, so Zhang He won't compete with him for storage bags.

The storage bag, a space magic tool, is still very rare in the world of immortals, and a storage bag with a large space like this one is even more rare.

So when Zhang He took the Yangshen tea, he immediately picked up Yuan Youyi's storage bag and put it in his arms.

Next, it took a long time for the two of you to divide up the pile of items.

While the two were dividing the spoils, the little skeleton was instructed by Zhang He to hunt a wild boar in the nearby mountain forest and washed and scraped it.

Under Zhang He's training, Xiao Skull is now very familiar with such things as washing clothes and cooking. If you put on a beautiful skin, he will look like a good wife and a good mother.

Cut down a few big bowl-mouthed trees, set up an oversized grill on the ground, and hang a whole washed and scraped wild boar on the grill.

After the ancestor of the Qi family had divided the spoils, he was naturally reluctant to leave when he saw that there was still such a big meal.

He hurriedly followed behind the little skeleton with a shy face, and then took out the seasoning he carried with him and sprinkled it on the pig, and spread some sauce on the pig's skin.

"This is still my best skill. Let me tell you, it takes at least half a day to roast such a big wild boar in the wild.

If you don't master it properly, it's easy to bake the outside, but the inside is not cooked. "

The ancestor of the Qi family said, squeezed the magic formula with one hand, and immediately appeared in front of him a spiritual shield with a height of more than 10 feet. Then he saw that he raised his hand, and the spiritual shield had covered the entire grill. .

"You will let you see the secret recipe of our Qi family's ancestral barbecue."

The ancestor of the Qi family smiled complacently, and then he played a few more runes to attach to the shield.

Zhang He has been observing with his spiritual sense, and found that the Qi family ancestor did a very clever job.

The shield has formed a semi-closed space inside, that is, the aura and air from the outside can enter through the shield ~www.wuxiahere.com~ to supplement the aura and oxygen consumed by combustion.

However, the high temperature generated by the combustion inside is firmly locked inside by the shield, so that a high temperature and high pressure environment is gradually formed inside.

After Zhang He understood the principle, he felt that this thing was a bit like a pressure cooker.

In this high temperature and high pressure environment, pork will be cooked very quickly, at least two hours faster than the original roasting method.

Zhang He had to sigh with emotion that the background of these ancient nobles was different, and even cooking a little barbecue in the wild had ancestral skills.

After the pressure inside the shield increased, about half an hour ago, the ancestor of the Qi family made a small opening above the shield to release the heat inside.

But it's not over yet, the ancestors of the Qi family added a lot of firewood to it, making the fire prosperous.

Now that the shield is no longer sealed, the pork is quickly seared on the outside with high heat, locking in the moisture inside.