Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

After a period of excruciating pain, Zhang He felt as if he was a little weaker.

He had never heard of this kind of magic in the Xiu Xian world before. Could it be the ghost in the legend?

It seems that ordinary physical attacks can't fall on the opponent, and can't hurt this twisted female ghost.

At this time, Zhang He had already held a Lei Lingcao seed ball in his hand, pumped out a bit of mana into it, and immediately threw it at the female ghost with a twisted face. At the same time, he used his footwork to quickly escape from the bombing scene.

With a loud "bang", the female ghost's body was blown to pieces, then disintegrated into a black mist and disappeared.

"You dare to hurt my ghost slave, you are courting death!"

In the dark fog, Qin Feng's voice of despair was heard.

Zhang He ignored the opponent, but took out another Lei Ling grass seed ball and threw it in the direction of the sound.

After using it twice, he has now summed up his experience, and he threw out the mana as soon as he inputted it. He must not hesitate.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Zhang He was afraid that one seed ball would not have enough firepower, so he threw another one.

After two consecutive loud noises, the black fog dissipated. Qin Feng lay on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices. He could only see the outgoing qi, but not the incoming qi. Obviously, he could not survive.

The black crock pot in Qin Feng's hand has been smashed into small pieces.

"I said that attacking me will definitely be the most regretful thing in your life." Zhang He took his sword and walked towards Qin Feng, preparing to deal with it as soon as possible.

"Hahaha... What can you do if you kill me? My master will soon lead a large army to kill you. By then, you will all have to die. No one in Zhaoling County will have a better time!"

Qin Feng knew that he had no way out, and his demeanor became crazy and twisted.

He originally planned to track him down today, kill Zhang He first, and use his soul to feed the ghost slaves, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

What Zhang He said about regret was actually referring to other aspects. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to reveal a piece of news that seemed very important.

"What if I tell you? My master is... ah ah!"

Qin Feng felt that he was going to die anyway, and he had long lost the idea of ​​keeping secrets, but just as he was about to say the most secret part, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his soul was completely destroyed.

Zhang He touched Qin Feng's neck, his heartbeat had stopped, and the pupils in his eyes had been dilated to the limit. Physically speaking, he was already dead.

It's just that he wasn't quite at ease. In case of cheating death, he simply cut off Qin Feng's head with a sword and threw it on a stone in the distance, smashing it to pieces.

Only then did he feel at ease on Qin Feng's body.

As a fourth-level qi refining master, this guy actually only has dozens of taels of silver, four spirit stones, an unqualified flying sword, three Peiyuan pills that Zhang He doesn't like much, and medicinal pills. Not a single grain.

As far as this wealth is concerned, it is much worse than Zhang He.

There was also a yellowed piece of paper in Qin Feng's arms, Zhang He looked at it, and it recorded a spell called invisibility.

Presumably Qin Feng was following behind him just now, but he couldn't find it, he must have used this spell.

Zhang He glanced at it roughly, this spell can also be practiced with his current level of Qi practice.

When casting spells, it can make people invisible, even if it is too late, they cannot see his existence.

But there is a disadvantage, that is, when casting this spell, mana cannot be used.

As long as a little mana is mobilized, it will be revealed immediately.

Zhang He put away all these items, kicked Qin Feng's headless body to the side of the road, and left the place quickly.

After returning home, he locked himself in the room and entered the space.

First, he slept for a whole day. After being bitten by the female ghost, he always felt dizzy and tired, and slept all day before recovering.

After resting, he entered the space, dug out many mature elixir in the space, and temporarily packed them in boxes.

This time, dozens of five-leaf Peiyuan grass and white dew grass were excavated, and more than one hundred ginseng plants were also excavated. At present, he can't use so many trees himself, so he can only save them first and deal with them slowly in the future.

After digging up the medicinal materials, the vacated land is just right for the cultivation of Linggu.

After hearing about the cultivation method of Linggu, he plans to continue to grow some sweet potatoes in the space, hoping to cultivate a variety of sweet potatoes with spiritual energy.

Sweet potatoes can easily produce more than 4,000 catties per mu. If they become spiritual sweet potatoes, the output will definitely exceed Linggu.

Zhang He planted 100 Linggu trees and 20 sweet potato seedlings in the space.

After the Spirit Valley was planted, it was all watered with the spring water. He heard that it took three years for the Spirit Valley to mature and harvest. For him, it was a matter of three consecutive days of watering.

Of the twenty sweet potato seedlings, he only selected half of them to ripen with spiritual spring water, and let the remaining half grow slowly and naturally.

He intends to water the ten sweet potato seedlings with Lingquan water for 100 consecutive days, and try to cultivate them for 100 years.

Anyway, there are no four seasons in the space, and sweet potatoes should be able to grow forever.

Ginseng is only a common medicinal material, but the old ginseng can absorb the spiritual energy when it grows for a hundred years, and eventually become a spiritual medicine.

He wanted to try it out to see if sweet potatoes had this function.

After planting sweet potatoes and spirit grains, he left the space.

Today, he got a yellowed page from Qin Feng's hand. It looks like it should have been torn from a book, and he doesn't know where Qin Feng got it.

Zhang He checked the paper several times, but couldn't see anything wrong, and the invisibility recorded on the pages was not difficult to understand.

The mana needs to be operated in a special way and dispersed throughout the body to form a mysterious layer of mana.

The shape is the effect of this layer of mana, which can make people seem to be integrated with the surrounding scenery~www.wuxiahere.com~ Zhang He feels that this principle is similar to that of a chameleon, but the effect is better and more mysterious.

However, when using the invisibility technique, you cannot use your own mana. Once you run the mana, the mana layer outside your body will be destroyed, and then your body will appear.

After Zhang He kept in mind how to practice invisibility, he tried to practice according to the magic formula.

He practiced this spell for more than ten consecutive days. During these ten days, he stayed at home, and Mei Yingxue handed in the food and drink through the small window.

On this day, Zhang He ran the magic formula, and then saw that his legs gradually disappeared, but his waist also disappeared.

Now he looks like only one upper body is left floating in the air, which looks very strange.

He stretched out his hand and touched the waist and leg, but the waist and leg didn't disappear. He could still touch it with his hand, but his eyes couldn't see it.

The disappearance of the body continued, and finally Zhang He disappeared in the room, and he couldn't even see himself.

He gently opened the door and walked out of the room where he had been closed for more than ten days.

Being able to be invisible but unable to penetrate the wall made him feel a little regretful.

He walked stealthily in Zhangjiazhuang, and none of the servants who came and went found his existence.

There used to be a garden in Zhangjiazhuang, and old man Zhang had been planting the land for decades. Now that the spring ploughing is imminent, his heart is like a cat's paw scratching, and his heart for planting is just about to move.

The old man Zhang dug up all the flowers in the garden, turned the ground twice, and planted all the beans.

At this moment, old man Zhang is sitting on this piece of land, with a plate of pastries placed beside him.

The old man Zhang looked at the beans he planted, and reached out to grab the cakes to eat, but he felt empty.

Looking at the empty plate, he remembered that there were two pieces just now, why did it disappear?