Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He took the information presented by Ying Yi, read it once, and then read it again, with anger burning in his eyes.

"Crack!"

The jade slip in his hand was crushed to pieces, turning into ashes and falling from his fingers.

"Traitors must be severely punished!"

Yingyi received an order and exited the secret room. Half a day later, a team of Shadow Pavilion killers quietly set out.

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Feng Wu was born and raised in Heishui County as a tenant farmer. Six of his seven brothers and sisters died in the famine, leaving him alone.

Fortunately, after the great changes in Blackwater Town, he successfully entered the school to study. Not only did he have enough food and clothing, he also got a chance to change his destiny.

Feng Wu's training qualifications were relatively poor, and he was unable to enter the Blackwater Army. He could not even enter the reserve team, and he lost a promotion opportunity.

In order to completely change his fate and climb to the upper echelons of society, he could only study hard and learn the art of weapon refining.

However, his qualifications in weapon refining were only average. Feng Wu could only work harder than others. When others were resting, he was still working hard secretly.

Fortunately, hard work paid off, and through hard work, he finally stood out in Heishui County, where there were many elites, and became an excellent weapon refiner.

Afterwards, he followed Huya to study at the Sun-Moon Alliance's headquarters. The institute was established and he was one of the first members.

Huya planned to build a spiritual tools factory, and he became the backbone of the factory, and he was familiar with all the factory's production processes.

Just ten years ago, one of Sun's intelligence officers quietly approached him, first caught him in corruption and accepting bribes, blackmailed him, and then promised him a lot of benefits.

In the end, under coercion and inducement, Feng Wu succumbed to Sun's intelligence personnel and continued to provide Sun with technical information on the production of spiritual tools.

After receiving the technical information from the Ningjing County Spirit Tool Factory, Sun also successfully manufactured the spiritual tools by imitating Ningjing County's assembly line.

And it also reduced the cost to twelve or three spiritual stones, and was able to survive the last round of price war.

Since Feng Wu betrayed the secrets of the Spirit Tool Factory, although he has received a large amount of property, he still trembles and fears every day, fearing that the Shadow Pavilion will come to his door one day.

On this day, Feng Wu got off work from the spiritual tools factory and returned to his home as usual. However, he stepped into the door and just closed the door. When he turned around, he found that a man in black robe was already sitting at home.

"Why are you here again?"

Feng Wu looked around nervously, but found no one else there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that the spiritual tool factory has improved its craftsmanship. I hope you can get it as soon as possible!"

The man in black robe crossed his legs and sat back on the chair, looking relaxed.

"I don't want to do it anymore! Don't look for me again in the future. I don't want to live in fear every day anymore."

"Haha! It's too late to stop now! Believe it or not, I will publish all your evidence now?"

Feng Wu has been trapped deeper and deeper, and there is more and more evidence in Sun's hands. Now it is too late to get out.

"I beg you, please let me go! You go find someone else, I really don't want to do it anymore!"

Feng Wu was about to collapse. He was really afraid of being caught by the Shadow Pavilion.

"You look like a bear, what are you afraid of! The benefits are inevitable for you. After you finish this job, I can take you to the Sun family, and you can lie on the pile of spiritual stones and enjoy your old age in peace."

The man in black robe continued to draw cakes for Feng Wu to calm his emotions that were about to lose control.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

Just then, a sudden voice appeared.

"who?"

"who?"

Both of them jumped up in shock and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a figure wearing a ghost face mask slowly emerge.

Immediately afterwards, three figures wearing ghost masks appeared one after another in this room.

"Shadow Pavilion, Shadow Thirty-Six!"

"Shadow thirty-seven!"

"Shadow thirty-eight!"

"Shadow thirty-nine!"

Only then did the two of them realize that the monk from the Shadow Pavilion had already been hiding in this small room. Naturally, all the previous conversations were overheard.

When Feng Wu knew what had happened, he instantly lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground.

What was even more shocking was the man in black robe. As an intelligence officer, he was naturally very cautious in his actions. He had checked carefully before coming in and found no clues.

An Earth Escape Talisman appeared in the hand of the man in black robe, and he planned to escape through Earth Escape.

But before he could use his talisman, two large nets had already wrapped him up from both directions.

A quarter of an hour later, four Shadow Pavilion monks escorted Feng Wu and the black-robed man out of the hut. Their appearance and departure did not disturb anyone.

At the same time, the intelligence organizations deployed by the Sun family in various places were all attacked and destroyed by the Shadow Pavilion, including those within the Sun Moon Alliance and its strongholds distributed throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, all of which were destroyed overnight.

At this time, the Sun family became deaf and blind.

"Master Qi, the traitor has been captured, all Sun's intelligence organizations scattered throughout the country have been destroyed, and Plan No. 1 has been successfully completed."

"Okay! Start Plan 2 now! I will personally participate."

Following Zhang He's order, almost all the Shadow Pavilion elites were dispatched, and Zhang He also followed the team and sneaked towards the Sun clan.

Before taking action, Shadow Pavilion had already found out the details of the Sun family. The other party had 5 Nascent Soul monks, which was considered a big family.

Zhang He and Shadow Pavilion traveled day and night, and it took them five days to finally find the Sun clan land.

"Sir, Sun's spiritual tool factory is located in the valley in front, and there is a Nascent Soul monk guarding it all year round."

Yingyi pointed to the spot where a little bit of the roof was exposed in the valley ahead and said.

"Everyone, take the time to rest for an hour, and attack the spiritual tool factory in an hour."

"yes!"

More than a hundred people immediately sat on the ground to recover the mana they had spent on their journey.

After everyone had almost recovered, a group of people quickly moved towards the valley ahead like ghosts.

The spiritual tool factory in the valley is already quite large and is now fully producing spiritual tools.

The Shadow Pavilion monks quietly approached and attacked and killed the sentry personnel outside.

Before the weapon refiner could react in the factory, he had already noticed that there were many monks wearing grimace masks around him. They looked menacing and very scary.

"kill!"

Ying Er shouted and took the lead to rush forward, and the others in Shadow Pavilion immediately followed.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere in the spiritual tool factory, heads rolled, and screams and wails continued.

These weapon refiners are all descendants of the Sun family. They have mastered the method of refining spiritual tools in Ningjing County. They cannot be used by Ningjing County, and it is difficult to bring them back from such a long distance. Therefore, these weapon refiners can only Be cruel.

The efficiency of the immortal cultivator's slaughter was very high. In just a moment, all the weapon refiners in the entire spiritual tool factory were spared, and they were all killed by the sword.

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