Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

After a burst of heart-piercing pain, Zhang He felt a little weaker.

He had never heard of this kind of magic in the world of cultivating immortals before. Could this be the legendary ghost?

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

At this time, Zhang He had already held a seed ball of Thunder Spirit Grass in his hand, pumped a little mana into it, and immediately threw it at the distorted female ghost, and at the same time used his footwork to quickly escape from the scene of the explosion.

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

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

In the black mist, Qin Feng's desperate voice came out.

Zhang He didn't pay attention to the other party, but took out another Thunder Spirit Grass Ball and threw it in the direction where the voice came from.

After using it twice, he has now summed up his experience, and immediately threw it out as soon as he input mana into it, absolutely no hesitation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

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

After two loud noises in succession, the black mist dissipated, Qin Feng lay on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, he could only see the air coming out, not the air coming in, obviously he couldn't survive.

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

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

"Hahaha... so what if you kill me? My master will lead an army to kill me soon, and you will all die by then. No one in Zhaoling County will feel better!"

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

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

"Tell me, who is your master?"

The regret that Zhang He said was actually referring to other aspects. He did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to reveal a seemingly important piece of news.

"So what if I tell you? My master is... Ahhh!"

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

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

It's just that he was still not at ease, if it was a fake death, he simply cut off Qin Feng's head with a sword, threw it on a stone in the distance, and smashed it to pieces.

Only then did he feel a little relieved to explore Qin Feng's body.

As a fourth-level master of Qi refining, this guy only has dozens of taels of silver on him, four spirit stones, a flying sword that is not good quality, three Peiyuan pills that are not very popular anymore, and pills. Not a single grain.

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

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

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

Zhang He glanced at it briefly, and found that this spell could also be practiced with his current cultivation level of the second level of Qi training.

When casting spells, people can become invisible, even if they are close at hand, they will not be able to 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 exposed immediately.

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

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

First he fell asleep for a whole day, but after being bitten by the female ghost, he felt dizzy and tired all the time, and he slept for a whole day before recovering.

After resting, enter the space, dig out many mature elixirs in the space, and temporarily put them in boxes.

This time, dozens of five-leaf Peiyuancao and Bailucao were dug up, and more than a hundred ginseng plants were also dug up. At present, he can't use so many, so he can only save them first and deal with them slowly in the future.

After digging out the medicinal materials, the vacated land can be planted with spiritual grains.

After hearing about the cultivation method of Lingu, he planned 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, this yield will definitely far exceed that of Linggu.

Zhang He planted one hundred spiritual grains and twenty sweet potato seedlings in the space.

After the spiritual grains are planted, they are all watered with spiritual spring water. I heard that it takes three years for the spiritual grains to mature and harvest. To him, that means watering for three consecutive days.

He only selected half of the twenty sweet potato seedlings to ripen with spiritual spring water, and let the remaining half grow naturally, and then see which one is more likely to mutate.

He planned to water the ten sweet potato seedlings watered by Lingquan water continuously for a hundred days, and try to cultivate them for a hundred years.

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

Ginseng is just an ordinary medicinal material, but old ginseng that has grown to a hundred years can absorb spiritual energy and eventually become a panacea.

He wants to try to see if sweet potatoes have this function.

After planting the sweet potatoes and spiritual grains, he was able to get out of the space.

He got a yellowed page from Qin Feng today, it looks like it must have been torn from some book, and he doesn't know where Qin Feng got it from.

Zhang He checked the paper several times, but couldn't find anything wrong with it, and the invisibility technique recorded on the page was not difficult to understand.

Mana needs to be circulated in a special way, dispersed throughout the body, forming a very mysterious mana layer.

The shape is due to the effect of this layer of mana, which can make people seem to blend in with the surrounding scenery.

Zhang He feels that this principle is similar to that of a chameleon, but the effect is better and more mysterious.

But when using the invisibility technique, you can't use your own mana. Once you use your mana, the mana layer outside your body will be destroyed, and then your figure will appear.

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

He practiced this spell for more than ten days in a row. During these ten days, he did not leave his house, and Mei Yingxue handed him food and drink through the small window.

On this day, Zhang He operated the formula, and then saw his legs gradually disappear, and then his waist also disappeared.

Now he looks like only his upper body is suspended in the air, which looks very weird.

He stretched out his hands to touch the waist and legs, but the waist and legs did not disappear, and he could still touch them with his hands, but he couldn't see them with his eyes.

The disappearance of the body continued, and finally Zhang He disappeared in the room, even he himself could not see himself.

Gently opened the door and walked out of the room where she had been closed for more than ten days.

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

He walked in Zhangjiazhuang incognito, and none of the servants who came and went could notice his existence.

There used to be a garden in Zhangjiazhuang. Old man Zhang has been planting it for decades. Now that spring plowing is imminent, his heart is like a cat's paw scratching, and the heart of a planting tree is about to move.

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

At this moment, old man Zhang was sitting on the field, with a plate of pastries beside him.

Old man Zhang was fascinated by the beans he planted, and reached out to grab the pastry to eat, but found nothing.

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