Chapter One Thousand and Nine The Ninth Mountain Lord

Tang Hao smiled embarrassedly.

Not to mention two hundred yuan, he didn't have a single dollar on him.

A group of Jinxia Mountain disciples: "..."

They knew that this guy was poor, but they never expected that he was so poor! Not even two hundred yuan, how did this guy survive here?

Normally, they would have turned their backs, but now, in order to sell the mountain, they had to keep smiling.

It's only two hundred yuan, not a big amount, as long as this guy is willing to rent, everything is not a problem.

Not counting farming, hunting, and collecting herbs, there is at least 200 yuan in income a month.

"Brother, how much do you have now...?"

The leading disciple asked in a low voice, "One hundred...is there any?"

Tang Hao smiled and shook his head.

A group of disciples stared and were even more shocked.

Nima! Not a hundred dollars?

Even a beggar is richer than this guy!

The leading disciple panicked, and asked cautiously, "Fifty...is there any?"

Tang Hao still shook his head.

They were completely speechless, looking at Tang Hao's gaze, as if they were looking at some peerless wonder.

"Master... senior brother, what should we do?"

"How do you look at this product, why is it unreliable!"

They stepped aside and chatted quietly.

A guy who doesn't even have fifty bucks, they're really scared.

"That... I can still scrape together two hundred yuan."

At this time, Tang Hao spoke.

Although the spar on his body can't be used, he still has many other things that can be sold, such as some magic tools and medicinal materials, which can still be sold for some money.

For this mountain,

He is quite interested.

It sounds good to have a place to live and be able to farm.

Two hundred a month is pretty cheap.

When the group of disciples heard this, they were ecstatic.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Brother, come on, quickly sign this contract, the money will be paid later!"

They couldn't wait to rush over, their faces flushed with excitement.

After working hard for so long, they finally want to rent out this broken mountain.

The leading disciple even took out a contract and stuffed it in front of Tang Hao. He seemed to be afraid that Tang Hao would repent, so he directly grabbed Tang Hao's hand and made a fingerprint on it.

"Brother! Happy cooperation!"

He put away the contract and smiled brightly.

This guy is really naive and stupid enough, he didn't even see the mountain, so he let him sign the contract.

Once the contract is signed, it's useless for this guy to regret it when he sees the mountain later.

Silly!

A group of disciples also laughed secretly.

Why did the mountain last so long and couldn't be sold at such a cheap price? It was because it was poor! It is the most tasteless one among all the mountains. Before, there were a few willing people who saw the mountain and turned away. They couldn't talk at all.

Tang Hao naturally sensed that their attitude was a bit wrong, but he didn't really care.

He stood up, went to sell some things, collected two hundred, and handed them over to this group of people.

After getting the money, a group of people smiled.

"We will be neighbors from now on, let's get to know each other, my name is Song De!" The leading disciple stretched out his hand and shook hands with Tang Hao, "What's your name?"

"The surname is Tang!"

Tang Hao said.

"The surname is Tang! Okay, I'll call you Brother Tang!"

Song De was in a good mood.

"Walk!"

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Song De waved his hand, and a group of people came out, leading Tang Hao to the mountains.

In about ten minutes, we arrived at our destination.

Looking up, Tang Hao was stunned, and his face suddenly darkened.

Nima! Be cheated!

The superior location and abundant aura are all deceptive.

The aura of the mountain in front of me is much lower than that of the one next to it.

In such a broken place, any random piece of land in the mountains is better than here.

No wonder it's so cheap!

"Brother Tang, this is an identity token, remember to take it well, nothing else, just pay the rent on time! That's it, goodbye!"

Song De stuffed a token, led a group of people, turned around and left.

"Why!"

Tang Hao took the token and was about to speak.

"Go! Go!"

Song De and the others started to run as they walked, and disappeared in a flash.

"I—damn!"

Tang Hao stood there and cursed loudly.

Looking down, the token was engraved with the words "Lord of the Ninth Mountain".

Looking forward, there is a monument standing in front of the mountain in front, with three big characters "Ninth Mountain" engraved on it.

Looking left and right, there are also monuments in front of the mountain, all named after numbers.

In terms of spiritual energy, all of them are higher than the Ninth Mountain, which is a normal level, but the Ninth Mountain is quite abnormal.

As far as this spiritual energy is concerned, it is not suitable for cultivation or farming. Even if it is cheap, it is useless.

Tang Hao clutched the token, a little depressed.

He doesn't need to practice. He has always disdained meditation and practice, mainly for farming, and he still wants to be a farmer!

But with such a low aura, it must not be easy to plant.

At this time, several people came down from the nearby mountain one after another, and they were all taken aback when they saw the token in Tang Hao's hand.

"Haha! Another idiot!"

"Brother, you have been cheated! This mountain, what you plant will not live, I advise you not to plant it, it is a waste of money."

These people laughed and were a little happy.

Looking at Tang Hao's eyes, there was some pity.

In their eyes, this is another fool who was fooled by Jinxia Mountain.

Generally speaking, those who rent mountains are medicine farmers who use them for farming. If they want to cultivate, they all rent caves.

For farming, the aura on the mountain is the most important, which directly affects the harvest. The stronger the aura, the better the harvest.

On the contrary, the thinner the aura is, the worse the harvest will be, and many medicinal materials cannot be grown.

The mountains around Jinxia Mountain are not good, they are all of average level, and there are various kinds of medicines, and there is a little harvest in a year.

But only the Ninth Mountain, because it was too close to Jinxia Mountain, part of its aura was drawn by Jinxia Mountain's Spirit Gathering Formation, and became very thin, it was the most inferior mountain.

If you farm on this, you will lose money.

Several mountain masters have tried before, but they lost money and ran away. It has been a long time since no one took over.

This guy looks a bit naive at first glance, he must have been fooled by those Jinxiashan brats.

Tang Hao's face became darker and darker.

"I don't believe it anymore, it's not good to grow medicine on this mountain." Tang Hao shouted at them.

The group laughed even harder.

"Yo! This kid doesn't believe in evil anymore!"

"When he loses his money, he will know that he regrets it!"

It's not surprising to them, it was the same in the previous few, but after a period of time, they will recognize the reality and finally run away.

This kid is absolutely no exception.

After laughing for a while, they went back to the mountain.

"Fuck! I really don't believe it! I want to be a farmer and make a lot of money!"

Tang Hao muttered angrily and went up to the Ninth Mountain.

In the middle of the mountain, he saw a field, which was indeed ten acres, plus a small building.

The field was barren and overgrown with weeds, and the small building was old and dilapidated.

Tang Hao tidied up, took out his hoe, went to the field, and started weeding.