Chapter 1011 Expanding the Scale

Back on the mountain, Tang Hao sat down by the field. Bayi Chinese?? Chinese Network W≤W≠W≥. ≈81ZW. com

He took out the seeds and lined them up in front of him, showing a pensive expression.

For ordinary drug farmers, it is difficult to ripen the gentian grass seeds, and they are often inconsistent, resulting in nothing.

But he is different. He is familiar with all kinds of ancient medicine scriptures, some of which are secret methods for ripening, even if they are all ripened, it is not a problem.

He has the fetish of the origin of plants and trees, so what to plant and live, don't be too simple.

Of course, the origin of plants and trees is extremely precious, and it must not be used for this.

Many secret methods are also expensive, so he has to think of a secret method with a lower cost and better effect.

Generally speaking, there are two secret methods of ripening, one is soaking and the other is pouring.

Soaking is to prepare various potions, soak the seeds in it, and let the seeds absorb nutrients by themselves. Various spiritual objects are needed, and the cost is high, but the effect is good.

Irrigation, that is the type of magic technique, infusing one's own aura into the seeds to nourish the seeds, the cost is very low, but the effect is less.

Considering the cost, it is naturally the second best.

The second type is mostly popular among drug farmers, but it is relatively superficial, and the effect of ripening is naturally not very good.

There are quite a few of him of this type. He spent one night practicing all of them. In the end, he learned from others' strengths, improved them continuously, and obtained a brand new technique of promoting seeds.

"Just use the Weathering Rain Technique!"

Tang Hao thought about it, and gave this technique a name.

Next, it's practice.

He picked up a seed, held it in the palm of his hand, circulated the qi in his body, turned it into wood-type aura, and poured it into it.

He was very careful, instilling it bit by bit, like a spring breeze, and like a soft drizzle, slowly nourishing the seed.

The surface of the seeds is covered with a faint brilliance.

Inside, there is a vitality that is gradually thriving.

If half an hour,

The outer skin of the seed is broken, and a touch of green color emerges from the inside.

"It's done!"

Tang Hao was overjoyed.

When the shoots came out completely, he buried the seeds in the soil and watered them a little.

When the plant grows a little longer, to three or four inches, and the tender leaves are drawn out, it can be sold.

Taking a short break, he picked up a second seed.

This time, he didn't go so smoothly. After spending more than an hour, he still didn't get the buds.

He threw it away and picked up another one to continue.

He is becoming more and more proficient, and his efficiency is also getting higher and higher. It used to take an hour for one, but now ten minutes is enough.

In the end, twenty seeds became ten, with a 50% success rate.

Originally, the effect of this type of catalyzing technique was not so good, and it could reach 50%, Tang Hao was already very satisfied.

And what he spent was only some aura, time, and the cost was quite low.

He did the math, ten seedlings, even for the most common species, each cost nearly a hundred yuan, that is nearly a thousand.

If you buy it for two hundred, you will earn at least eight hundred more.

If one or two of them are of better quality, it will make a lot of money.

"This business is good!"

Tang Hao nodded.

Originally, he planned to plant some high-grade and rare medicinal materials, cultivate them and sell them after they matured, but now he found that it is easier to ripen the seeds and sell the seedlings.

In this way, the cycle is short, the money is made quickly, and his current shortcomings are avoided to the greatest extent.

He pondered for a moment, ready to expand the scale.

Although doing so would certainly attract some attention, or even covet him, Tang Hao was not afraid at all.

Having made up his mind, he went down the mountain.

He set up the magic circle on the other side of the field, and he wasn't afraid that others would discover it. Besides, he was afraid that no one would come up.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, it happened that another person came down from the mountain on the other side. It was the eighth mountain master, a middle-aged man in his forties, and his cultivation was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

In the First Continent, at this age, it is quite poor to be in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

In fact, those who work as medicine farmers are all at this level. If they arrive at Jindan early, no one will be willing to farm.

And Tang Hao's current cultivation is also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

If he reveals his true cultivation, it will definitely cause a sensation.

In the First Continent, there are not many people who have reached the Golden Core Dzogchen in their twenties, and they are all geniuses.

"Hey! Isn't this the Lord of Nine Mountains!"

The middle-aged man saw Tang Hao and shouted.

That gaze was a little playful.

He had heard that the Lord of Nine Mountains went to the city yesterday and bought twenty gentian seeds, preparing for gambling medicine.

The circle of Yao Nong was not big in the first place, and if there was any disturbance, it would spread quickly.

Yesterday, there was a lot of excitement in the circle because of the Lord Nine Mountains.

Everyone laughed at this kid for being stupid, stupid enough.

Not to mention being tricked by Jinxia Mountain, but still dare to gamble on drugs, it is hopelessly stupid.

As everyone knows, in the drug gambling business, nine out of ten bets lose, and in the end they all end up bankrupt.

Now this kid must be crying miserably!

Two hundred yuan is not much, but it is not too little.

"Eight Mountain Masters!"

Tang Hao also yelled, and hurried out.

"Lord Nine Mountains, why are you going?"

"Buy seeds!" Tang Hao responded and walked away quickly.

The Eighth Mountain Master was startled, and murmured: "This boy, he must have gone to buy gentian grass again!"

He pondered for a moment, then followed.

When he came to the city, Tang Hao went to sell some things, all of which were obtained from Jie Ying.

After all, it was a baby, so how could there be no valuables on him.

He pooled 20,000 yuan and came to Huji Pharmacy.

"Treasurer, gentian grass!"

Tang Hao yelled as soon as he entered the door.

The old shopkeeper raised his eyes and frowned.

Isn't this the kid from yesterday!

Why do you still buy gentian grass? You won't be addicted to gambling!

"Young man, enough is enough!"

The old shopkeeper persuaded him earnestly.

He has seen a lot of people like this before. After losing badly for the first time, he is still not reconciled, and continues to gamble. In the end, he will fall and cannot extricate himself.

"Shopkeeper, I know!"

Tang Hao stepped forward, took out a bag of spars, and put them on the counter, "I want them all!"

The old shopkeeper was taken aback, took a deep look at Tang Hao, and sighed inwardly.

This kid, I'm afraid it's going to be miserable!

He turned around, took out the wooden cabinet, and counted, "There are one hundred and fifty-three seeds here, that's one thousand five hundred and three!"

He opened the money bag, took the money, packed the seeds, and handed it to Tang Hao.

"Thanks!"

Tang Hao cupped his hands and walked out of the shop.

Then, he went to several other pharmacies and bought gentian grass with all the remaining money.

All the shopkeepers of the pharmacy were a little surprised. For so many years, there has never been such a gambler in Jingcheng.

"Another gambler! If you gamble like this, you still have to lose everything!"

"Jinxia Ninth Mountain? Interesting!"

They talked a lot.

With two thousand seeds in his arms, Tang Hao returned to Ninth Mountain and began to ripen them.

Every time one ripened, he planted it.

It took him five full days to finish it.