Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Since the avatars participated in the study together, Zhang He's learning efficiency has doubled, which really made Zhang He feel good.

However, people's desires can never be completely satisfied, and Zhang He is not very satisfied now.

Because of the strength of the avatar's divine consciousness, it is still too weak after all.

The current level of spiritual consciousness is even weaker than those of those monks who have just developed spiritual consciousness at the fourth level of qi training.

The clone now gives Zhang He the feeling that the lazy donkey grinds a lot of feces and urine. Every time he learns for a while, he is too tired and needs to rest.

The problem is that he has never been able to find a suitable person to take home. Even he deliberately walked a few laps to Chen, and no rich second generation jumped out to ridicule him or suppress him.

Let him arrest an irrelevant cultivator for no reason, and then take it back, he really can't do this kind of thing.

It's not his affection, nor his Virgin, but the education he has received in his two lifetimes, and there is no content of tying people's lives.

On this day, Zhang He carefully dug out a drop of blood essence from the space soil.

At this moment, this drop of blood essence, which was originally bright red, has been absorbed by the space soil and has become a little pale.

But it doesn't matter, this drop of blood essence can automatically absorb spiritual energy and restore its own vitality. It only takes a few days before it will turn bright red again.

This drop of blood essence was exactly what the undead demon king asked him to help bring out when it entered the sealed land below the copper ore vein.

He didn't know the specific use of this drop of blood essence, let alone what hidden plans the undead demon king had.

After Zhang He took out this drop of blood essence, he found that its vitality could not be wiped out, and that he could absorb spiritual energy on his own. At that time, he was really frightened.

Then he used the drop of blood as a rechargeable battery.

Put the blood of the undead demon king outside to absorb the spiritual energy for a few days, and then bury it in the soil of the space to replenish the spiritual energy of the space.

This drop of blood is very efficient in absorbing spiritual energy, saving him a lot of spiritual stone expenses.

However, today Zhang He looked at this drop of blood essence and had other thoughts.

His avatar was cultivated according to the secret method of the shadow demon clan, and the purpose of taking the house is to burn the blood, blood, and essence of other people's flesh to cultivate the primordial spirit and enhance the consciousness.

There is a drop of ready-made blood essence right in front of you, and it is still the kind with very tenacious vitality.

If the clone is allowed to enter this drop of blood essence, what will be the consequences?

Zhang He thinks he can give it a try. Since he has a clone, he has become much more courageous. If something is dangerous, he will let the clone stand in front of him.

If he is in danger, he will immediately cut off the connection with the clone and lose at most one clone.

After having this idea, Zhang He carefully considered the feasibility of it, and also imagined the possible accidents.

Then he took the drop of blood essence out of the space and let it absorb the spiritual energy for a day outside.

But he didn't dare to let him **** too much, for fear of accidents.

Before preparing to seize the house, he sent this drop of blood essence into the space, and deliberately pulled his own body into the space.

After everything was ready, Zhang He took out the Yunshenmu ball stored by the clone and held it in his hand.

Then he dug a small pit on the ground, and then he solemnly placed this drop of the blood of the undead demon king in the pit in front of him.

As soon as the blood essence came into contact with the land, the spiritual energy contained in it began to dissipate and was absorbed by the soil.

However, it took a day to absorb the spiritual energy, enough to persist until the clone took it away.

Put the blood essence and blood in the pit, if something goes wrong, he will use the soil to bury the blood essence and his clone together.

Everything was ready, and the clone flew out of the ball.

The two do not need any communication, and the avatar is not unwilling to die, because the avatar is also himself, just like extending his own hand.

The clone gritted his teeth and flew towards the blood essence in the pit, and instantly disappeared into it and disappeared.

In the blood of the undead demon king, it seems like a miniature world, but in the center of this world is a vast lake of blood.

After the clone entered the blood essence, it appeared in this blood lake. A huge wave suddenly rose in the blood lake, and it was about to drown him.

Faced with this situation, Zhang He was also a little helpless, how should he win the house?

I have no experience in this area!

In the past, all the shadow demons seized the house directly devoured the opponent's primordial spirit and occupied the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

But now the object of Seizure is just a drop of blood essence, there is no primordial spirit in it, and there is no sea of ​​consciousness.

He is now like a man standing in front of the sea, shouting: "The sea! I want to conquer you!"

Then a huge wave came over and drowned himself.

When Zhang Hezheng was at a loss, a wave of blood rushed in and drowned him.

Then he felt countless violent thoughts pouring in, which were gradually affecting his thinking, intending to assimilate him.

"Ah ah..."

The clone was submerged in the blood lake and shouted in the sky, intending to resist the violent emotions that rose in his heart.

Just as he was struggling, his feet had already stepped on the ground.

Only then did he realize that this blood lake was not very deep.

With his feet on the ground, he stood up straight, and found that the blood wave that had just rushed had passed, and his head could still be exposed outside the lake of blood.

Moreover, the water level (blood level) of the blood lake is still gradually decreasing.

Thinking of the spiritual energy that this drop of blood essence continued to dissipate, he already had a rough guess in his heart.

Now he doesn't have to worry, he immediately stands in the lake of blood, calms down, and eliminates distracting thoughts to resist that violent emotion.

After that, several waves of blood rushed towards him, intending to drown him and assimilate him, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

After a while, the water level of the blood lake dropped by a head or two, and at the same time, the violent mood also weakened a lot.

At this time, Zhang He was finally no longer affected by that violent emotion, and he was not indecent when he came and went. At this moment, he had begun to try to assimilate the surrounding blood with his divine sense.

This method of assimilating with divine consciousness is actually equivalent to refining with mana.

He didn't know if this would be able to complete the seizure of blood essence. Anyway, it's all right now, and if you are idle, you will be idle. Quan should be revenge for the blood lake.

The power of divine consciousness radiated out, and the blood around him began to become docile.

Time passed slowly like this, with the loss of the spiritual energy in the blood essence, the blood in the blood lake was still slowly decreasing.

Two days later, the original large lake of blood had disappeared, and only a small amount of blood remained at the foot of Zhang He's feet.

At this moment, the blood gathered under Zhang He's feet and slowly flowed upward along his legs. Finally, the blood wrapped all Zhang He's clone, and the clone became a blood man.

These blood have been refined by him and driven by him, and he can also choose to consume this blood and let it burn to cultivate his own primordial spirit.

At this point, although he hasn't completely controlled the drop of blood, he can't say that he has succeeded in seizing the body, at least his original purpose has been achieved.

At first, he wanted to seize the blood essence of the house, nothing more than to consume this drop of blood essence to cultivate the primordial spirit of the clone.

In the space, Zhang He's body picked up this drop of blood essence from the pit at this moment, and then let the ground absorb it, and the blood that he finally conquered would also dissipate.

However, after the blood essence left the land, as the spiritual energy in the space was absorbed by it, new blood began to flow out of the blood lake that had been dried up.

The clone can only speed up the refining of the new blood again. When the clone is too busy, the main body throws the blood essence into the pit.

After the clone was out of breath, he took it out again.

In this way, the main body can't leave now. If he leaves, he will have to give up all his previous efforts.

Fortunately, with the increase of blood refining, the ability to fight against the violent emotions in the blood is also getting stronger and stronger.

In addition, he occasionally consumes part of his blood to cultivate his primordial spirit, which is also slowly growing.

Zhang He's body just stayed in the space, guarding this drop of blood essence for more than a month.

After more than a month of refining, in the blood essence, the position in the center of a blood lake was calm, while the waves around him were turbulent.

It's just that these turbulent waves outside, no matter how hard they try, they try to rush to the center every time and drown the person in the middle, but every time they rush to the calm area, they are suppressed.

After more than a month, the clone has grown a lot, and the main body finally doesn't need to guard the surroundings all the time.

Zhang He exited the space and reappeared in the training room where he was closed.

More than a month has passed, and the training room has been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Walking out of the training room, I found Fat Tiger and asked. Everything has been normal recently. Everyone should do whatever they want.

"It was Fairy Mei who came to look for you once and left after learning that you were in retreat."

Fat Hu said this and scratched his head. There was one more thing, he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"There is also a cultivator named Zhong Shuyi who has come to see you a few times, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Fat Tiger finally decided that only half of the matter would be reported.

The man who was prettier than a woman did look for Zhang He at first, but he came to him a few times later.

In the following days, Zhang He will still focus on studying every day, and he will enter the space every other day to help the clone refine the blood essence.

The main thing is to take out the blood essence to absorb the spiritual energy, or throw it into the dirt pit.

The strength of the clone has grown rapidly, and it only took a year to almost reach the strength in the late stage of Qi training.

During this year, Wensheng successfully opened a trade route from Chendu to Heishui County. This route passed through more than a dozen countries, and there were dozens of trading nodes along the way.

This kind of trade route is not simply a batch of supplies from Heishui County to be sold to Chendu. If this is done, the transportation cost alone can kill him.

Instead, they sell a batch of supplies from place A to place B, and then from place B to place C.

In this way of selling, from Heishui County to Chendu, all the way down, the goods have been turned over several times.

In trade, the natural pursuit of goods is like a rotation, and each additional turnover will generate an additional profit.

In the past year, Zhang Yuan has made great progress in the formation level.

In the end, with Mei Yingxue's matchmaking, Zhang Yuan was accepted as a disciple by a magician from the Sun Moon Alliance.

After being guided by a famous teacher, Zhang Yuan's formation level has improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, in an organization like the Sun and Moon Alliance, which has no oil or water, the Array Masters are not free to teach you, and they need a generous apprenticeship ceremony.

Every day during the New Year and festivals, as a disciple, you should also send gifts to honor your teachers.

As for some masters, they would come up with all kinds of good things and stuff them with their apprentices. Zhang Yuan had never encountered it, nor did he expect it.

As for Zhang Yuan's tuition fees, Zhang He naturally paid for it with all his might.

If he didn't say anything, Zhang Yuan would go back and complain to Old Man Zhang again, and Old Man Zhang would have to hit him with a bamboo stick again.

On this day, Zhang He had just finished his training. He walked out of the training room and saw Zhong Shuyi sitting in the courtyard, discussing with Zhang Yuan about the Embroidery Girl Red.

Zhang Yuan has always been so carefree, she doesn't even know how to sew clothes, so she only listened to the whole process, but she was thinking, can she embroider the formation on clothes?

To be honest, when it comes to needlework, whether it is Old Man Zhang or Zhang He, he is a few blocks stronger than Zhang Yuan.

After all, both father and son have experienced hard times, and mending is a must-have skill.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you're finally out. I happened to be looking for you on something important."

"Oh, I wonder what's wrong with Daoyou Zhong?"

Zhang He remembers that Fairy Zhong now likes to find Fat Tiger every time she comes here, saying that she wants to ask for some strength techniques.

I don't know what I have to do with myself today.

"You know Zhang Daoyou, in a few months, the general helm of the Sun and Moon Alliance will hold a meeting, and then all the helms will come to discuss matters."

"I've heard of it a little." Zhang He nodded. He had heard Mei Yingxue talk about it before.

"Then do you know how many of these sub-masters are Mei Yingxue's suitors?"

Zhang He's heart skipped a beat. Hearing this, there was far more than one rival in love.

But thinking about it makes me relieved. With Mei Yun's status, there are naturally many people who want to pursue Mei Yingxue.

This has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, and it has nothing to do with the legendary love. It is purely because of the huge benefits~www.wuxiahere.com~ just like what he saw in his previous life, as long as he is a rich second generation, who is not scrambling to post it what.

In the Xiuxian world, there are also many people with bad stomachs.

It was only at this moment that Zhang He realized that he had unknowingly approached the rich woman without even noticing it.

"What conditions?"

Seeing Zhong Shuyi's expression of hesitating to speak, Zhang He asked directly.

"I'm going to Chendu today. I'm worried that I'm not safe by myself. I want to ask Fat Tiger to come with me."

Zhong Shuyi bit his lip and stated his conditions.

"no problem!"

Zhang He agreed without hesitation.

Fat Tiger now hides when he sees this one.

Zhang He also criticized Fat Tiger several times because of this. He should not be too arrogant or let down the sincerity of others.

It's just that Fat Tiger is usually an obedient child, but in this matter, he is always at a loss, always pushing back, saying that the two of them are not suitable and their genders are not compatible.

Zhang He was puzzled and asked you to instruct others on the swordsmanship, enhance the relationship between the sub-rudder and the main rudder, and build a bridge of friendship and mutual trust between the two sides. What does this have to do with gender?

It seems that Fat Tiger is also a woman full of brains who has been single for a long time.

"Fat Tiger! Help me go to Chendu to buy some spirit tea."

Fat Tiger reluctantly walked out of the back room, "Master, I made tea for you yesterday, and I saw that there was at least a pound of Doling tea."