Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

When Zhang He entered Fang City, he first went to the medicine store and exchanged five five-leaf Peiyuan herbs for ten Peiyuan pills, which should be enough for him to use for a while.

He still has five spirit stones on his body. If he doesn't buy large items, it should be enough to replenish his mana by training himself. For the time being, he doesn't need to sell too many spirit medicines. It's not good to sell too many at one time.

After buying the medicinal pills, he walked around the market at random, took a look at it, listened to it, and found nothing suitable for the second level of Qi training like him.

On the other hand, there was a Lingmi store on the street that attracted his interest. He had never been there before, and he didn't know much about Lingmi. There was nothing to do today, so Zhang He went in to have a look.

The store was not like an ordinary rice store. I didn't see piles of spiritual rice. There were several large wooden boxes in the store, and there were talismans on the lids of the boxes.

Looking at it like this, it looks like some evil thing is suppressed inside.

Zhang He later learned that this was to prevent the loss of spiritual energy.

The owner of the store is an old man. When he saw Zhang He entering the store, he hurried over to say hello.

"This fairy, do you need to buy Lingmi?"

Zhang He couldn't get used to the name of the fairy in a short time, so he could only bite the bullet and give a polite smile.

"To be honest, my concubine has never eaten Lingmi, can the owner introduce it?"

"It's natural, the old man has nothing to do anyway, so I'll tell you..."

There are only more than a thousand immortal cultivators in the entire Zhaoling County, and the business of these immortal cultivator shops is generally relatively deserted.

The old man was bored, and the little lady opposite looked really seductive, so he introduced it enthusiastically.

It turns out that the earliest Lingmi came from ordinary grains.

Some common crops are grown in places with rich spiritual energy, and a small part of them absorb aura that has changed over time.

The mutated crops contain spiritual energy and become more suitable for immortal practitioners to use.

Then someone specially selected these mutated crops for cultivation, and cultivated them from generation to generation to make their quality stable.

Of course, if the spiritual plant is planted in a place with thin aura, it will be difficult for the spiritual plant to survive, and even if it survives, it will degenerate into an ordinary crop.

Almost all the crops planted in the Great Zhou Dynasty now have corresponding variants.

For example, Ling rice, Ling corn, Ling beans, Ling peaches, etc.

The Lingmi in his store includes Lingshu Mi and Ling Rice.

After this kind of spiritual rice is cooked, the mild spiritual power contained in it is easier to absorb and refine.

Relatively speaking, the effect is weaker than taking pills, but it is milder and has no side effects. It is suitable for all ages.

"Excuse me, the shopkeeper, do you have Lingmi seeds for sale here?"

Hearing the shop owner's introduction, Zhang He became interested. He has a site as large as Heishui Town. I wonder if there is any suitable place for planting?

Even if Heishui Town can't plant it, he still has room to plant it.

He saw that the price of Lingmi in the store was one Lingshi per pound.

"Hehe, there is naturally a Linggu seed store, but Linggu is not so easy to grow.

Linggu needs to absorb a lot of spiritual energy in the growth. Ordinary cultivated land cannot grow spiritual rice, only spiritual fields can be planted. "

The shop owner saw the look of disappointment on the pretty little lady across from him, and he quickly said, "There is a way here, old man, to plant spirit valleys on ordinary farmland.

As long as the fairy is willing to spend spirit stones, smash some spirit stones and mix them into the cultivated land, and provide spirit power to the spirit valley from time to time, so that they can also grow crops, but the cost is relatively large. "

Regarding Lingtian, Zhang He also knows that cultivation can only be done in a place rich in spiritual energy.

"Thank you, the owner, for clarifying the doubts. Does Lingdao have to be planted in paddy fields? I want to buy a pound of Lingdao seeds."

"It's not necessary, dry land can also be planted."

Zhang He then asked about some planting tips before buying a pound of Linggu seeds.

The old man looked at the back of Zhang He leaving, showing a look of loss. If he were a few decades younger, he would definitely have more communication with this little lady.

"Peach Blossom Fairy!"

Zhang He just walked out of the rice shop, a monk in white, posing a suave look, greeted him warmly.

"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Qin!"

Zhang He nodded politely and smiled, and then wanted to leave. Also, as a man, he knew all those little Jiujiu in the other's heart, that Zhang He couldn't give him sexual happiness.

"Peach Blossom Fairy and walk slowly, I have something to discuss next."

When Qin Feng saw Zhang He was about to leave, he quickly caught up with him.

"It's like this. I found a cave a hundred miles outside the city. It was full of spiritual energy, and I suspected that there was something good in it.

I dare not go alone, I want to invite Fairy Peach Blossom to go with me. If we get the treasure, we will share it equally. What do you think? "

"I'm sorry, my concubine still has something important to do, so I can't accompany fellow Daoists."

Zhang Hehe was unmoved. Who knew what the other party wanted to do when he got to the cave, but the other party was a master of the fourth level of Qi training, so he might not be able to beat him.

He really wanted to go back and ask Mei Yingxue, why didn't he prepare a male mask? This is so inconvenient.

Qin Feng still wanted to entangle, Zhang He found a few excuses, and quickly left Fangshi and went straight out of the city.

After Zhang He left the city, he did not release the white horse from the space, nor did he find a place to change his clothes.

Because he always had a feeling of being spied on, and he searched carefully but failed to find any abnormality.

Until he came to a deserted path, suddenly, a figure appeared a few meters behind him, it was Qin Feng who was entangled in the city.

"Peach Blossom Fairy, why are you walking so fast?"

Zhang He turned around, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked at Qin Feng who pretended to be suave, "Fellow Daoist Qin, what are you doing?"

"To be honest, Fairy Peach Blossom, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with the fairy at first sight, and I definitely came out of my sincerity."

While Qin Feng confessed, he slowly approached Zhang He.

"The so-called love at first sight is nothing more than an idea! I advise fellow Daoists to leave quickly and regret it for the rest of your life."

Zhang He said, already holding a short sword in his hand.

"If you go back today, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I want to kiss Fangze all the time, Fairy Peach Blossom, I advise you to follow me."

Qin Feng was no longer buried at this time, with a lewd smile on his face, he squeezed out a magic formula in his hand, and a rope composed of spiritual energy had already wrapped around Zhang He.

Zhang He hurriedly waved the sword in his hand and used the sword technique to slash at the aura rope. He also cooperated with "Following the Wind and Shadowless Steps", so he could fight evenly for a while.

"Peach Blossom Fairy, I advise you to stop making unnecessary struggles."

Seeing that the wind binding technique could not subdue Zhang He, Qin Feng took out a small black pot from his arms, bit his index finger, and dropped a few drops of blood into the pot.

Soon black mist rose in the crock pot, and the black mist became more and more dense, and soon filled the surrounding area for several dozen meters, covering Zhang He as well.

The black fog blocked the line of sight, and there were faint figures emerging from it, and various roars came from it, which made people feel that their hairs stood upright.

A woman with a distorted face gradually took shape from the black mist and rushed towards Zhang He.

Zhang He hurriedly raised his sword to greet him, but he passed through the woman's figure, and then the woman threw himself on him, biting down on him.

This bite did not break any flesh, but Zhang He felt a sharp pain from the bottom of his heart.