Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The trade fair in Daliang City lasted for more than a month. During this time, Zhang He shuttled between various stores in Daliang City to find it.

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In order to conceal his identity, he once again used the Peach Blossom Fairy mask that Mei Yingxue gave him back then.

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In the identity of the peach blossom fairy, she buys all kinds of spiritual things, takes them back and improves them with spiritual spring water, and then sells them.

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In the recent period of time, he has discovered that several people are secretly stalking him.

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However, his current consciousness has reached the level of Nascent Soul, so he is really not afraid of these stalking.

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If cultivators want to track others, they often have to use divine sense to replace the function of eyes and ears.

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Therefore, as long as the consciousness is weaker than Zhang He, it is difficult to track him. Often, they have not found Zhang He's trace, but they have already been discovered by Zhang He and approached them. No interest, murder is invisible.

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Two months later, Zhang He finally left Daliang City. In the past two months, he used the identity of the Peach Blossom Fairy to frequently buy and sell, earning a lot of spiritual stones.

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So much so that the high-level spirits in Daliang City became a bit flooded, so he stopped in time.

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A part of the obtained spirit stone was used for space absorption, and finally the area of ​​the space was increased to two acres of land.

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He calculated that adding one mu of land in the space would absorb about 1 million spirit stones, which was a high enough price.

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Fortunately, the wool comes from the sheep. These spirit stones are all obtained by improving the quality of the spirit ore in space, so it doesn't hurt to spend them.

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Besides, he still has 1 million spirit stones in his space for backup. In a short period of time, he doesn't need to worry about spirit stones anymore.

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His destination this time was Taikang Lake in Liangguo, which is one of the largest lakes in the surrounding countries.

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A kind of Gui water essence is produced in Taikang Lake, which is a very good water-attribute spiritual material. It is said that occasionally a drop or two of Rengui water can be collected.

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Although there is only one more character in the water of Rengui, the water attribute spiritual power contained in it is ten times higher.

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What Zhang He didn't know was that not long after he left Daliang City, a cultivator rode a colorful tiger to follow in his direction.

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This person is Ao Wu who had a relationship with him at the auction.

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A black beetle the size of a thumb flew in front of Aowu to lead the way, giving direction to Aowu.

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After leaving the city for dozens of miles, the number of pedestrians has become sparse.

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"Ow!"

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The colorful tiger under the seat let out a long roar, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, and it was impossible to see that it was just a puppet tiger.

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When the puppet tiger chased Ao Wu to the edge of a stream, he saw Zhang He was standing there quietly waiting for him.

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"No wonder I always feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at me. It turns out to be a daoist fellow. I don't know what you have to teach me?"

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These days, Zhang He always felt that in a dark corner, there was a pair of eyes watching him all the time, but with his full consciousness, he couldn't find the other party's trace.

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"I don't dare to be taught. I'm very interested in the Eastern Pole Azure Dragon Wood that you bought. I hope you can give it to me, and I will be very grateful next time."

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Ao Wu leaned on the back of the colorful tiger, still looking very lazy.

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The Eastern Pole Azure Dragon Wood is very important to him. Like Zhang He, he is determined to win it.

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"Then there's nothing to say."

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Ao Wu waved one hand, and a five-inch-tall human-shaped puppet flew out of his hand. After falling to the ground, he instantly turned into a middle-aged man with a height of over seven feet, but his eyes were blank and his expression was somewhat amused.

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As a puppet family, his battles are naturally dominated by puppets. If he has to go out in person, wouldn't it damage the proud family's reputation.

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This puppet has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, and it is even higher than Zhang He. In Aowu, it is more than enough to clean up Zhang He, a cultivator who has just entered Jindan.

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"Roar!"

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The humanoid puppet roared loudly, carrying a five-foot-long machete, and slashed at Zhang He.

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Zhang He saw that Aowu didn't make a move himself, but ordered his younger brother. He felt that he couldn't weaken his momentum, and immediately released the little skeleton from the space.

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You have a younger brother, and I also have a younger brother, both of which are still in the middle stage of Jindan.

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So Zhang He and Aowu didn't make a move, but silently watched a puppet and a skeleton fight.

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However, the five-foot machete in the puppet's hand is a magic weapon, while the short sword in the little skeleton's hand is just a superb magic weapon.

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The little skeleton was not weaker than the opponent, but suffered some losses in weapons.

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This short sword was a funeral item in his previous life, and it was always regarded as a treasure by him, and he had to carry it in his hand at all times.

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Although it has been strengthened by the spiritual spring water, its quality is still inferior to the magic weapon.

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The two sides collided several times, and there were several cracks in the short sword in the little skull's hand.

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Little Skull couldn't bear to damage his beloved short sword. He threw the short sword aside, stretched out a pair of skeleton claws that were as crystal clear as jade, and grabbed directly at the puppet's machete.

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Seeing this, Ao Wu raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This skeleton is strong, but it is still too weak in terms of spiritual intelligence. He even foolishly used his claws to resist the magic weapon.

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The machete in the puppet's hand is a magic weapon that he personally refined. I believe that in the next moment, the machete will be able to smash this unfathomable skeleton.

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However, the reality disappointed him, the little skull firmly grasped the blade with both hands, and there was no scar on the white bone claws that were moist like jade.

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While holding the machete, the little skeleton opened his big mouth and spit out a cloud of faint blue flames, which fell on the puppet.

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The moment the blue flame touches the puppet, it is like dry wood meets a raging fire, and a soaring flame immediately rises, wrapping the puppet in it.

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Seeing that this puppet was about to be burned, Ao Wu didn't seem to take it too seriously, but waved his hand and released ten puppets.

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These ten puppets all possess the strength of Jindan, ranging from the initial stage to the middle stage.

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As a genius cultivator of a puppet family, it doesn't seem strange to carry a group of Jindan stage puppets with him.

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I don't know how many puppets Ao Wu has on his body, but the current situation in front of him is enough to run amok among the Golden Core cultivators.

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Ao Wu still sat lazily on the back of the colorful tiger, and even took out a pot of spirit wine and two side dishes in a leisurely manner.

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The ten puppets were human-shaped, animal-shaped, and two flying in the air. At this moment, they surrounded Zhang He in a semicircle.

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One of the puppets looked like a carriage, the dense runes on it lit up, and then there was a blue light curtain that enveloped the ten puppets.

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Facing the all-round encirclement of ten golden core puppets, Zhang He sacrificed the magic shield he had just bought, turned it into a zhang-sized shield in the air, and firmly protected himself and the little skeleton in it.

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Just as the shield was raised, several attacks fell, all of which landed firmly on the shield.

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The attack on the shield caused Zhang He's mana to be depleted frantically. Even if he had a golden core that surpassed the ninth rank, his background far surpassed that of ordinary people. At this moment, his mana was also consumed a lot.

With the mana capacity in his body, after a dozen times, his mana will be exhausted.

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Of course, he couldn't just be beaten and not fight back. If so, he might as well just take the little skeleton and walk away.

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In just a moment, a few thin cracks appeared on the newly purchased shield magic weapon.

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At this time, Zhang He took out two bazookas, one for himself and the little skeleton, and secretly stretched out from under the shield, each aimed at a puppet and bombarded them.

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You have your puppet, I have my bazooka!

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The bazooka in Zhang He's hand was filled with mutant Lei Lingcao seeds. In the battle with the demons, it had harvested the lives of many golden elixir demons.

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"Boom!"

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"Boom!"

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With two loud noises, two rocket launchers flew out, each hitting the target and exploding with dazzling light.

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However, after the flames dissipated, as imagined, the two puppets were torn apart and did not appear.

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The blue light curtain that had previously covered the two puppets had endured most of the attacks. The two puppets were just shaking their bodies at the moment, and it seemed that they didn't take much damage.

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At this time, Ao Wu, who was sitting on the back of the colorful tiger and pretending to drink leisurely, frowned.

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He knows how strong this blue light curtain is.

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What was that just now? After only two blows, the blue light curtain became dim.

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Why has he never heard of this magic weapon in the world of immortal cultivation?

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"Continue to bang!"

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Zhang He took out a bunch of bazookas from the space, and together with the little skeleton, bombarded the opposite side one by one without stopping.

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At the same time, under the bombardment of a group of puppets, the shield magic weapon on the top of the head cracked more and more, and it could break at any time. The mana in Zhang He's body had been consumed by most of it because he wanted to maintain the magic weapon defense.

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"Boom boom boom..."

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Finally, the blue light curtain covering many puppets was completely shattered, turning into stars and dissipating in the air.

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Zhang He immediately seized the opportunity and aimed a fire tube at the strange carriage.

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"Boom", the strange carriage that could create a blue light curtain was torn apart in this loud noise, and it should never be able to be put together again.

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Losing the protection of the blue light curtain, the rocket launcher sacrificed by the little skeleton slammed into a flying puppet in the air.

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"Well done!"

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Zhang He shouted loudly, and just as he was about to kill the Quartet, the shield magic weapon on the two of them was finally overwhelmed and was blasted into countless pieces.

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At the moment when the shield shattered, Zhang He had already seen two flying swords and three beast-shaped puppets rushing towards them.

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In a hurry, Zhang He could only sacrifice the bazooka in his hand, then pulled the little skeleton and fled far away.

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Several attacks still landed on Zhang He and Xiao Skull.

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The robe on Zhang He's back was blasted through several large holes, revealing a tinge of purple inside.

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Xiao Skull also suffered a bit. His bones are very hard now, and it seems that there is no serious problem.

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Although the two of them seemed to have no problem after being attacked, Zhang He still did not dare to stop and fight.

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The opponent's ten puppets were smashed to pieces, and there were eight remaining, plus Ao Wu and the colorful tiger under his seat.

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There are at least ten enemies, and he doesn't know if there are other puppets in Aowu's pocket.

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In the face of ten powerful enemies, the best way is to escape, rather than stay and fight recklessly.

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Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Once you are surrounded by ten people of the same rank and then beat to death, you may not even have a chance to fight back.

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Only by running away can there be hope. Of course, Zhang He did not admit that he was running away. He called it sports warfare.

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There are ten people on the other side. As long as they don't go through special training, they can't run at the same speed.

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After a long time, the distance between the ten people gradually widened.

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At that time, he can attack in reverse, and even walk through the gap surrounded by the opponent.

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As long as he is well mobilized, there will always be only one or two enemies in front of him. When other enemies come after him, he will have already run away.

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Just as the person and the skeleton fled with all their strength, another flying puppet finally approached the two of them from the air, while the other puppets were still far away.

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Immediately, Zhang He didn't hesitate, throwing out a bazooka and blasting at the puppet in the air.

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"Boom!"

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One more puppet was scrapped at the rear, and now there are only nine left.

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Since the rocket launcher has been modified by Huya, the range is now greatly increased.

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After several life-and-death struggles, Zhang He has seen that the attack distance of these puppets is not very far, and they are not as far as ordinary Jindan cultivators.

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This created an opportunity for Zhang He to widen the distance and then blast with a bazooka.

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His move really worked, and one after another, he killed a few puppets.

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A bazooka filled with mutated Lei Lingcao seeds, to deal with the puppet, hit one at a time, and no bullets were missed.

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Now there are only four puppets left by Ao Wu's side. Frightened by the bazooka in Zhang He's hand, he does not dare to chase anymore, but gathers all the puppets around him to protect himself.

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Seeing that there were only five of them left, Zhang He no longer ran away, but turned around again with the little skeleton and attacked Ao Wu.

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"Boom boom boom..."

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Under the attack of several puppets~www.wuxiahere.com~, the two of them continuously bombarded with bazooka, and the front was bombarded with smoke and dust.

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Zhang He's robe had been shattered into strips, revealing a purple Taoist robe inside, looking rich and powerful.

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This Taoist robe was attacked several times, but it was not damaged in the slightest. It still shone with purple light, and it looked very coquettish.

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Actually, Zhang He didn't want to do this either, but this Taoist robe was ripped off from Lu Bo back then, and it was considered a burial item on the body of the dead.

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This kind of thing is mainly based on good-looking, and practical aspects are secondary.

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The little skeleton was attacked several times in a row, and some cracked lines gradually appeared on the bones.

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Now the two sides are gun to gun, gun to gun, there are no other defensive measures, it depends on who can't bear it and falls first.

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Finally, the roaring sound gradually stopped, and the smoke and dust dissipated. Zhang He and Xiao Skull's bodies were tattered, and even the purple robes on their bodies were shattered.

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Opposite them, those puppets have all turned into tatters.

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There was only Aowu left, still sitting on the back of the colorful tiger, but the tiger's head was broken, revealing various materials inside.

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Ao Wu's legs were curled up on the chair on the back of the tiger, but he still didn't mean to stand up. It seemed that he had some disabilities in his legs.

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