Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He had been on the road all night and was hungry. While reading, he took out a piece of dried sweet potato and slowly nibbled it.

However, his act of eating quickly caught the attention of the nearby refugees.

An old woman led a dirty little girl and knelt down directly before Zhang Heyi.

"This gentleman is pitiful, please donate some food. My granddaughter has not eaten for three days."

The little girl didn't speak, her exposed hands and feet were all cracked in the cold wind, she could see the red flesh inside the cracks at a glance, and looked at the dried sweet potato in his hand without blinking, full of desire.

Faced with this situation, Zhang He couldn't take it anymore. He probed into a large cloth bag, entered the space, grabbed a large amount of dried sweet potatoes, and stuffed it into the little girl's arms.

"Thank you, my son, for being kindhearted and kind-hearted, I wish you great wealth and honor, a long life, good luck in every misfortune, and an early birth of a precious son..."

The old woman took a lot of auspicious words, and as long as she could remember the auspicious words, she said it two or three times before she led the little girl away.

But once things started, it became out of control. After the old woman left, other refugees stepped forward one after another and begged Zhang He.

Moreover, the begging of these people is real, and they are really starving to death, which is completely different from the beggars Zhang He saw in his previous life.

Zhang He originally wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, but he couldn't bear to see the refugees who were shaky and crumbling like skeletons.

Anyway, it's still dark, and there are a lot of dried sweet potatoes piled up in the space, so for every refugee who came to beg, he handed out two or three pieces of dried sweet potatoes.

After the refugees received the dried sweet potatoes, they all kowtowed and said a lot of auspicious words before leaving, just like the old woman before.

Until the sky turned white, there were still a large number of refugees who came to beg. The total number of refugees in the surrounding area of ​​Zhaoling County was at least 100,000.

Even if Zhang He was sold, he couldn't send it to so many people. At this time, he threw a few handfuls of dried sweet potatoes into the crowd, and then rode his horse to the county town.

When he left, the refugees who successfully begged were naturally happy, while those who didn't beg for dried sweet potatoes spoke evil words.

Just now, because of the disturbance of the refugees, he only had time to take a rough look at the part about the healing medicine in "Introduction to the Dan Jing".

There are more than ten kinds of healing pills recorded in the book, and their effects are similar. It should be enough for this purchase of pills.

As a county seat, Zhaoling City is quite different from a small county such as Dehua City.

The city walls of the county town are tall and majestic, and the gates are two zhang wide. A row of soldiers lined up at the gate of the city, armed with swords and guns, to block the refugees who wanted to enter the city.

Zhang He was dressed in luxurious clothes and rode a tall horse. The soldiers guarding the gate did not dare to step forward to stop him, so he easily rode into the city.

At this time, it was just dawn, and the shops and vendors in the city had just opened, but they seemed much busier than Dehua City.

According to Mei Yingxue, in the south of Zhaoling City, there is a special cultivator's square, where only cultivators can enter.

After Zhang He entered the city, according to the general direction that Mei Yingxue said, he found that the end of the street ahead was blocked by a bluestone wall, which turned out to be a dead end.

However, he was not disappointed, instead he walked forward with a smile on his face.

When he approached, a person happened to walk straight out of the bluestone wall. The person only glanced at Zhang He and turned away.

Zhang He walked towards the wall, and out of curiosity, he reached out and knocked on the wall. It was hard, and there was no difference in ordinary bluestone walls.

According to the method Mei Yingxue said, he used the mana in his body. At this time, he pushed his hand against the wall, and his arm easily penetrated the wall that was still hard just now, as if the wall was just an illusory projection.

The methods of the cultivators are indeed miraculous!

Zhang He sighed, took another step forward, and easily passed through the wall.

Behind the bluestone wall is a wide street, which seems to be no different from the other side of the wall.

It's just that the people walking on the streets here are all immortal cultivators, and the names of the various shops are also immortal.

What kind of medicine store, Lingcaotang, Lingmi shop, magic tool workshop, cleaning and polishing of Taoist robes, refining of medicine pills, recycling of used magic tools, trade-in...

All in all, it has everything.

Zhang He first walked into an elixir shop, and the layout inside was no different from an ordinary pharmacy.

Several rows of shelves are filled with goods, and the variety is not known to be much richer than that of the nameless store in Dehua City.

When Zhang He entered the store, the shopkeeper was greeting other customers. He just took the opportunity to take a look inside and gain insights.

This shop mainly sells medicinal herbs, and also sells some elixir.

In fact, most immortal cultivators do not know how to concoct pills, and it is useless to buy elixir.

Zhang He looked at the past one by one, and entered the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu, all of which were unseen and unheard of.

He also saw Peiyuan Dan on a shelf, and the price was one spiritual stone.

He also saw two kinds of healing pills, one is Hongshengdan and the other is Bailudan.

Hongshengdan sells for two spirit stones, and Bailudan sells for two and a half spirit stones.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you need?"

The shopkeeper has completed the transaction just now, and hastily came over to greet Zhang He.

"I want to buy two of this bleu Dan, can the price be cheaper?"

"Fellow Daoist should be the first time to come back to Fang Market. All the shops in Fang Market don't bargain, but all products are guaranteed to be genuine.

Only the stall at the end of the street can bargain, but the quality is a test of eyesight and luck. "

The shopkeeper proudly explained a few words to Zhang He.

"Look, every medicinal pill in the store is of the same quality and potency, you don't need to choose, and you will definitely not suffer.

Ordinary alchemists refining the same pot of elixir are good and bad, but they don't have this level. "

Zhang He was persuaded by the shopkeeper, and finally spent all of Mei Yingxue's five spiritual stones and bought two bleu Dan.

"Senior, I also want to buy a Peiyuan Pill."

After buying Bailudan, he was entangled in his heart for a long time, and finally decided to spend the spiritual stone in his hand and replace it with Peiyuan Dan.

"No problem, Peiyuan Dan is a piece of spirit stone."

Zhang He took out his only spiritual stone and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took the spirit stone and looked at it, "Fellow Daoist, let's change a spirit stone. The spirit energy in this spirit stone has been used up a lot, and it can only be considered as half a spirit stone at most."

"Sorry! I only have this spiritual stone left. Can I pay with silver taels?"

Zhang He was a little embarrassed. He had only found this half of the spiritual stone in his entire body, and he had come from a wrong way.

"Silver taels or gold can also be used, but you will pay an extra 10% for the exchange fee.

That is to say, if you pay with silver taels, you need to pay 500 taels of silver, plus 50 taels of exchange fees, for a total of 550 taels. "

Zhang He didn't know until now that the exchange ratio of this spiritual stone to silver was one to one thousand.

However, his face became even more unbearable, because he didn't even have that much money.

The shopkeeper seemed to see Zhang He's embarrassment, and he laughed: "If you don't bring a foot spirit stone, it doesn't matter if you can buy it again next time."