Chapter 1010 Planting a Piece of Sky

"Hey Yo! Hey Yo!"

On the mountain, Tang Hao brandished a hoe and quickly weeded the grass. Bayi? Chinese? W ≥ W ≠ W ≤. ≥8≤1=Z=W. com

After weeding, he loosened the soil again.

After finishing his work, he sat down by the field and rested for a while.

His face was a little dignified, it was really not easy to make money from these few fields.

First Continent generally has strong aura, a lot of natural medicinal materials, and high artificial planting efficiency, so the price of medicinal materials is relatively low.

However, his fields have low aura, so the planting efficiency is not high, the harvest is poor, and it is easy to lose money, let alone make money.

However, this did not bother him.

The previous mountain masters were all ordinary medicine farmers, so there was nothing wrong with him, but he was different. Reading so many ancient pharmacopoeias was not for nothing.

In terms of planting level, those people can't compare with him at all.

The level of those people is only a variety of common medicinal materials, but he can grow some difficult medicinal materials.

Most of these medicinal materials are very delicate, and it is difficult to cultivate them artificially. You can make money by raising one plant, and the profit is also considerable.

Planting this kind of medicinal material can definitely make money.

Without further ado, he set off immediately, descended the mountain, and headed towards Dajing City. First, he went to sell some things and collected some money. He came to the medicinal material street.

There are many shops selling seeds and seedlings here.

In this mountain, there are many sects. These sects have territories around them, which are all leased to Yao Nong. Moreover, there is also a sect that is good at alchemy, and there are many Yao Nong in the sect.

Therefore, the seed business is still relatively prosperous.

In fact, medicinal planting is a big industry throughout the first continent.

Tang Hao looked left and right, and walked into a store called Hu Ji Medicine Square.

Behind the counter, the old shopkeeper raised his eyes, glanced at the token on Tang Hao's waist, and was stunned.

"Oh! Another poor baby!"

The old shopkeeper looked at Tang Hao with pity.

Tang Hao was stunned, a little puzzled.

The old shopkeeper said: "Young man, you just bought the Ninth Mountain of Jinxia Mountain!"

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded.

"Hey! You've been tricked. Those guys from Jinxia Mountain are too heartless. They have the nerve to sell that kind of mountain, and they have lost four mountain owners."

Tang Hao: "..."

He did not expect that the Ninth Mountain is so famous.

"I rented it!" Tang Hao said.

The old shopkeeper said: "Then hurry up and run, it's a trap."

Tang Hao said: "Shopkeeper, I still want to try, just in case I make money!"

The old shopkeeper was taken aback, and looked at Tang Hao in astonishment.

Then, he couldn't help laughing: "You are so naive! Don't regret it when the time comes!"

He didn't try to persuade him anymore. This kind of young man has a high spirit, so it's useless to persuade him.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Let me consider!"

Tang Hao turned around in the shop.

"Young man, look, how about this Silver Heart Grass? It's easy to feed, and it's in short supply now!"

The shopkeeper pointed to a box of seeds and sold them to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao shook his head, this kind of medicinal material is common, and he can't pay back the cost of growing this kind of thing.

Turning around in the store, he walked back to the shopkeeper, his eyes swept behind the shopkeeper.

There, there is a cabinet standing against the wall, with many labels on it, writing the names of various medicinal materials.

These are a bit higher grade than what you get over the counter.

"Boy, don't look at these, you won't be able to support yourself if you buy them." The shopkeeper muttered.

Tang Hao ignored him, glanced around, pointed to a grid, and said, "That gentian... how do you sell it?"

The old shopkeeper was startled.

Several other customers in the store were also startled, and they all raised their heads and looked at Tang Hao.

There are also similar signs hanging on these waists, but the styles are slightly different.

Obviously, these are also the drug farmers who contracted the mountain.

They sized Tang Hao up, and then showed a bit of sneer.

"Where did you come from, dare to touch gentian grass? You really can't control yourself!"

"At first glance, it looks like Lengtouqing! Look at his brand, it's from the Ninth Mountain of Jinxia Mountain. Do you think he is stupid!"

They all noticed the sign on Tang Hao's waist and laughed for a while.

Among Yaonong, the ninth mountain of Jinxia Mountain is very famous.

The old shopkeeper frowned, and said, "Young man, I'm afraid you won't be able to touch this gentian grass!"

This gentian grass has a great reputation and is a very precious medicinal material that can be used in many pills. However, it is difficult to cultivate, especially the step of ripening the seeds.

Ten seeds are often wiped out, and in the best case, only one or two survive.

And once this kind of seed survives and grows into a seedling, its value can be multiplied several times, even dozens of times.

Therefore, many people are keen to buy this kind of seeds, take them back to raise, and earn money once they can live.

However, the entire army is often wiped out and lost.

In addition to the seeds of gentian, there are many similar ones, which are the seeds of precious medicinal materials.

This behavior is also known as drug gambling.

Many drug growers play this game and lose their fortunes.

But ordinary drug farmers would not dare to touch this kind of thing.

"Why can't you touch it!" Tang Hao laughed, "How many?"

The old shopkeeper frowned even tighter.

"Forget it, if you want to buy it, then buy it! Ten yuan a piece, the same price, no matter which store it is."

"Twenty first!"

Tang Hao took out two hundred yuan and handed it over.

"Boy, take it easy!" The old shopkeeper opened the cabinet, took out twenty seeds, handed them to Tang Hao, and gave a warning.

"Thanks!"

Tang Hao took it, cupped his hands, turned and left.

"This kid, I really don't know the importance, and I'm playing this! I can't afford to lose!"

"Hey! Besides gambling, what else can he do? What can he grow in that shitty place!"

The few drug farmers watched Tang Hao go away, discussing in a low voice, shaking their heads from time to time, with a look of sneer on their faces.

Tang Hao left the city and went straight to Jinxia Mountain.

On the way, he ran into many Jinxia Mountain disciples, all of whom cast curious eyes on him.

As soon as he saw the badge on his waist, his face suddenly became a little weird.

"It's farming!"

Many disciples whispered, with a bit of contempt in their tone.

Many female disciples distanced themselves from Tang Hao, looking disgusted.

"You said that he is young, his cultivation level is not bad, what he does not do well, he prefers to farm and become a farmer."

"That's right, farming is so useless! I always thought that only uncles and uncles would do this kind of thing!"

They whispered and whispered.

In the first continent, medicine farming is probably the most humble profession, and it is incomparable with pharmacists, alchemists, and craftsmen.

Generally, people with little strength and no future will become drug farmers, and they are looked down upon by others.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard that, feeling a little annoyed.

What happened to farming!

Farming is useless?

These people! Too superficial, too vulgar!

The way of farming is broad and profound, not inferior to the way of elixir, but not everyone can grow it well.

He felt that he had to change his goal, not only to be a farmer, but also to grow a piece of land, so that these people can see how powerful farmers are.