Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

For this battle, it took a long time to prepare, and it took another whole night to clean up after the battle. Only the actual battle process did not last even an hour.

Until dawn, all kinds of trophies brought back by the coolies filled the training ground.

There are various types of trophies, and the weapons are mainly various agricultural tools, such as hoes, rakes, hatchets, etc., and some kitchen knives are also mixed in.

I also picked up more than a dozen large iron pots, which are also very practical, because the cost is too high, and the iron pots in Heishui Town are just not enough.

The escaped bandits also discarded a large amount of grain, and the grain recovered was at least 50,000 to 60,000 catties, mixed with some wild vegetables, sweet potato vines and the like, enough for the coolies in Heishui town to eat for more than ten days.

Old man Zhang walked around among the piles of trophies with his hands behind his back, looking at this and touching that, feeling relieved.

He had heard from a fortune teller that his son had the qualifications of a general, but he never thought that Zhang He could easily defeat 20,000 to 30,000 people with a few thousand people.

Thinking of my previous worries and fears, it was really embarrassing, and it kind of ruined my image of Mr. Zhang.

At this time, in a large house in Heishui Town, it was full of wounded people.

Even though it was a victory, there would inevitably be some casualties in the head of the battle.

Now there are people lying here, all of whom are seriously wounded, and the lightly wounded are handed over to a few local doctors for treatment.

Zhang He asked the guards around him to uncover the clothes of a wounded man. There was a wound on his back that cut off his ribs. Through the bloody wound, he could still see that the lungs inside had shrunk into a ball.

It is already a miracle that he is still alive and not dead.

Zhang He mobilized the small group of mana in his dantian, and silently recited the formula of rejuvenation technique. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of green breath.

Under his control, this green aura entered the wound and slowly swam. Wherever the aura went, the bleeding stopped, and granulation slowly grew.

As the green aura is gradually exhausted, most of the wounds have grown together, and the remaining part should not be life-threatening.

As the caster, Zhang He was also shocked by this scene. Isn't this too unscientific? Did it recover so quickly?

Using a rejuvenation technique to successfully save one life, Zhang He used up one-third of the mana in his body. With all his mana now, he can only cast the spell three times.

However, when he used the rejuvenation technique for the second time, he divided the ball of green mana into two halves, and injected them into two people respectively.

Although this can't restore the injury immediately, at least it can save his life.

After performing three rejuvenation techniques in succession, five lives were saved, but there was nothing he could do for the remaining wounded in this room, and he could only resign himself to fate.

He had tried it before when he was practicing spells. After the mana was exhausted, he needed at least two days of meditation to recover.

After two days, these seriously injured should all be dead.

While Zhang He was disappointed, the guards following him were astonished.

In their eyes, these wounded people are waiting to die here, and there is no possibility of survival, but Mr. Zhang can save a person with just a breath of fairy air, which is really amazing.

They have long heard that there is an immortal teacher behind Mr. Zhang, and now they have seen it with their own eyes. It turns out that Mr. Zhang himself is also an immortal teacher.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, people still respect warriors and immortal masters, especially the legendary magical powers of immortal masters, which can often make people fascinated.

Just as Zhang He walked out of the critically injured ward, Ma Gan and Wei Peng came to find him together, carrying a large package in their hands.

"Young Master, some valuables were seized from the spoils of war, please take a look at them."

The spoils this time included a small amount of rare items, and the two of them packed them together and sent them to Zhang He.

Zhang He opened the package and saw that there were some gold and silver utensils inside.

It is estimated that it was snatched from the Tian family in Shangling Town.

He weighed it roughly, and it was worth about one hundred taels of silver.

But now he is attracted by a jade box inside.

The material of this jade box seems to be good, but the workmanship is simple and rough. It was directly cut into a jade box, with some simple patterns of little artistic value on it, without any other decorations, wasting a piece of high-quality jade.

The jade, which could have been sold for dozens of taels of silver, can be worth at most two or three taels of silver after being cut into this box.

Open the jade box, and there is a five-inch-long fresh grass inside, which looks green and verdant.

The most important thing is that Zhang He sensed the aura from this medicinal herb, which turned out to be a spiritual herb.

"Where did you find this jade box? Are there any other items at the scene?"

Zhang He re-covered the jade box. This kind of item is usually owned by cultivators. This group of bandits are all ordinary people, so they would not have such an item.

"My lord, I found this jade box from a bandit leader. At that time, he still had some silver taels on his body, and the rest was nothing. But is there anything wrong with it?"

Ma Gan replied truthfully that the bandit leader was beheaded by himself, and he will not remember it wrong.

"It's okay, you can go to other things for the time being."

Zhang He returned to his room with this bag of valuables, ready to meditate to recover his mana.

Bringing this package of items into the space, he held the jade box in his hand again. He thought the jade box was quite good. The spiritual grass was contained inside, and no spiritual energy leaked out.

He took this spiritual grass in his hand and looked at it again, but he couldn't see why, so he could only plant it in the space temporarily, and try to find out later.

His current understanding of the world of cultivating immortals is limited to the records in "The True Explanation of Practicing Qi" and the few words of the old man in the nameless shop.

The Great Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to martial arts and immortal skills, and ordinary people were not qualified to touch them.

With his current status and economic foundation, it is not easy to integrate into the circle of immortal cultivators.

After planting the spirit grass, he took out a wooden box from the space and returned his consciousness to his body.

Inside this wooden box is a bright white gemstone, which contains rich aura.

He once heard from the old man in the nameless shop that there is a kind of spirit stone in the world of cultivating immortals. The description is very similar to this gem, and it is a treasure that assists training and replenishes mana.

Holding the gemstone inside in your hand, you can really feel the rich aura.

He tried to absorb the aura inside by running the exercises, and sure enough, a trace of aura leaked from the spirit stone and entered his body through the palm of his hand.

Then these auras are refined into mana to quickly replenish the consumption of the body, which is much faster than recovering mana when he meditates.

There are two types of mana in a cultivator's body. One is the original mana that he cultivates daily. The original mana is generated very slowly and needs to be accumulated bit by bit.

A monk's cultivation realm is entirely supported by the original mana. If the original mana is lost, the realm will drop, or even the cultivation base will be completely lost.

Therefore, the original mana is usually not used. The mana used by the immortal cultivator to cast spells is another kind, which belongs to the derived mana.

The mana that monks usually refer to usually refers to derived mana.

This kind of mana is derived from the original mana, and it is used normally, even if it is all exhausted, there will be no adverse effects.

After this kind of derived mana is used up, it can be replenished very quickly, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, it can be recovered quickly.

Zhang He used the spirit stone to restore his mana, which was more than ten times faster than usual meditation. After only two or three hours, his mana had fully recovered.

He stood up quickly, and now only a few hours had passed, and he should be able to catch up and save a few more lives.