Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

In this battle, although the guards had shields to protect them, it was inevitable that they would suffer some injuries.

Some were scratched by zombie nails, and some were bitten.

Fortunately, these zombies are currently only stronger than ordinary people, and their bodies are stiff and slow, making it difficult to cause fatal damage.

Zhang He checked everyone's wounds and found that the wounds were surrounded by green and black patches, which must be poisonous.

Immediately, he used the rejuvenation technique to heal the wounds of everyone, and used seven rejuvenation techniques in a row until the mana was exhausted, and then he took out a spiritual stone to restore the mana.

Mei Yingxue, who was on the side, was a little surprised. Generally, a third-level qi cultivator can only perform five or six rejuvenation techniques at a time.

Zhang He, however, performed seven spells in a row, and it seemed that he still had a little bit of energy left. His mana was much deeper than that of ordinary cultivators.

If monks with similar cultivation levels were to fight against each other, it would definitely be more powerful mana to take advantage.

In particular, the higher the cultivation base, the more obvious the accumulated advantages.

A small number of major forces have some high-quality exercises, which can make the practitioner's mana deeper and purer. This type of exercise is the secret of each force, and non-core people cannot touch it.

Zhang He has asked her many times to teach her how to practice. She is very clear about the "True Explanation of Qi Training" practiced by Zhang He. It is just a very common entry-level exercise, and there is no profound point.

It seemed that Zhang He could only have a special physique. Thinking of his training speed, Mei Yingxue automatically classified Zhang He as a super genius.

Mei Yingxue didn't say it, and Zhang He naturally didn't know his abnormality.

Everyone rested for more than an hour before gradually regaining their strength. Zhang He ordered the zombies to be tied to their horses.

For the remaining corpses in the cave, ask Mei Yingxue to take action and use two fireball techniques to burn all the corpses to ashes.

When Zhang He saw this fireball technique, he was very envious, but unfortunately there was no record in "True Qi Practice".

Hearing what Mei Yingxue said, in the cave hall, the spiritual spring water where the spiritual beads were soaked before contains spiritual energy, which can be drunk or used to water spiritual plants.

Zhang Heming took it all away with a kettle. Naturally, what he thought in his mind was to compare it with the spiritual spring water in the space.

When the group returned to Heishui Town, it was already evening, and Zhang He gave the guards another order to disband.

Zhang He returned home and took out the spiritual bead he got today.

The shape of the spirit bead is similar to that of an oval crystal, or a highly transparent glass bead, except that there are already a few cracks on it.

From the inside of the crack, a strong spiritual energy is always radiated out. If it continues like this, it is estimated that the spiritual energy will be completely leaked out.

It's not suitable to carry it on the body like this, and he will radiate spiritual energy when he goes there. It is estimated that within a few days, he will be hunted and killed by immortal cultivators.

As for the placement of the spiritual veins, he intends to place them on Qifeng Mountain, where the spiritual energy is already stronger than here, so he can practice there in the future.

After last year's wasteland reclamation, the 500-mu wasteland in Qifeng Mountain has been completely reclaimed, and this year has become his sweet potato planting base.

In the next few years, he plans to reclaim land around Fengshan Mountain for large-scale planting of sweet potatoes.

The location there is remote and uninhabited, which is more convenient and strictly controlled.

In the future, he can live there for a long time to practice, and it will be more stable.

Zhang He studied it for a while, and found a wooden box to put the spiritual bead in, but found that the spiritual energy continued to seep out of it.

Seeing so much spiritual energy leaking out, Zhang He's heart aches.

After thinking about it, he entered the space and threw the spiritual bead into the spiritual spring in the space. When he got it, it was soaked in the water, and now it should be right to throw it into the spiritual spring.

For now, let's store the Spirit Orb here.

By the way, I took a look in the space and poured some water on some spiritual grasses.

The ten sweet potato seedlings were continuously watered by him for a month, and there was no change. The vines grew extremely lush and crawled everywhere. He could only clear an open space to house these vines.

He didn't know what the sweet potato below would look like. He really wanted to dig one out and take a look, but he forcibly held back.

In addition, he also used the spiritual spring water from the cave to water a few spiritual grasses for comparison.

The next morning, when Zhang He walked out of the room, Magan had already found him.

"Master, what should I do with the zombies caught yesterday?"

Magan brought back these zombies last night, and threw them at the residence to roar all night. Even the dogs were so frightened that they tucked their tails, hiding from the corner and groaning.

"Find a few empty houses to keep these zombies in."

Zhang He's purpose in capturing the zombies is to understand their living habits, so as to know themselves and their enemies.

"Raise it, how do you feed it? What do you let the zombies eat?"

Ma Gan was confused and inexperienced. It seemed that the whole town couldn't find any professionals in this field.

Moreover, he vaguely knew that zombies eat people.

"You divide those zombies into groups, and one group keeps them hungry to see if they starve to death.

For the rest, you can try feeding some grass, or vegetarian food such as corn. "

"Don't you need to feed some meat?"

"If you don't feed it, we haven't eaten any meat ourselves, there is excess meat for the zombies to eat.

Well, you lock two zombies in a room and see if they will devour each other when they are hungry. "

After Magan went back, he found several houses~www.wuxiahere.com~ According to Zhang He's request, he separated the zombies.

Several zombies who lost their limbs, since they were captured, seem to have not adapted to the environment here, and have been roaring constantly.

Especially when I smell so many human scents, but I can't bite, I can't eat if I smell it, so I'm anxious.

Zombies don't even smell the grass and millet fed on hemp poles.

I have been hungry for several days in a row, but I still roar constantly day and night, but I don't want to be a vegetarian.

Residents of Heishui Town heard that the disappearance of people was caused by zombies. Now the main culprits have been captured by Zhang Gongzi, and their limbs have been chopped off and locked up.

In addition to deepening the awe of Mr. Zhang, everyone is more curious about the zombies, they have never seen before when they grow up.

For the residents who came to visit, the hemp poles did not stop them. Anyway, the zombies had their limbs chopped off and could only squirm on the ground and could not hurt anyone.

And there is no such thing as corruption of money in this world, so there is no need to worry about residents getting hurt and losing money.

However, in any world, people who like to die are indispensable. One day, a teenager took advantage of the unexpected and went directly into the room where the zombies were locked.

The boy stabbed the zombie here, touched it there, and then accidentally got a chance by the zombie and bit his butt.

This bite was dripping with blood, and the young man endured the pain and scrambled to escape.

The zombies couldn't catch up with the boy, they could only smell the blood and nibble all the blood-stained grass and soil on the ground.

However, after this incident, Magan discovered that as long as the method is right, zombies also eat grass, but they don't know if they can digest it or not.

For the next period of time, Magan mixed grass or corn with a small amount of pig blood every day, and these zombies ate happily.