"Hey! Hey!"

On the mountain, Tang Hao waved his hoe and quickly hoeed the weeds.

After hoeing the weeds, 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 solemn. It was indeed not easy to make money from these few pieces of land.

The first continent is generally rich in spiritual energy, with many natural medicinal materials, and high artificial cultivation efficiency, so the prices of medicinal materials are relatively low.

But his fields have low spiritual energy, low planting efficiency, poor harvest, and easy loss, let alone making money.

However, this could not defeat him.

The past few mountain masters were all ordinary medicinal farmers, so they had no choice but to do so, but they were different. So many ancient pharmacopoeia were not in vain.

At the planting level, those people can't compare with him at all.

Those people have only various ordinary medicinal materials, but they can grow some difficult medicinal materials.

Most of this medicinal materials are very delicate and difficult to cultivate by hand. You can make money by feeding one plant, and the profit is also considerable.

Planting this medicinal material will definitely make money.

Without further ado, he immediately set off, went down the mountain, and rushed towards Dajing City. He first sold some things and raised some money. He came to a street of medicinal materials.

There are many shops selling seeds and seedlings here.

In this mountain, there are many sects, which have territories around these sects, and they are rented to medicinal farmers. There is also a sect that is good at alchemy, with many medicinal farmers in the sect.

Therefore, the seed business is still relatively prosperous.

In fact, in the entire first continent, medicinal materials cultivation is a big industry.

Tang Hao looked around and walked into a shop called Hu Ji Pharmacy.

Behind the counter, the old shopkeeper looked up and looked over 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 for a moment, a little puzzled.

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

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded.

"Oh! You're being cheated. Those guys in Jinxia Mountain are so heartless. They have the nerve to sell that kind of mountain. They have all run away from the four mountain masters."

Tang Hao: "..."

But he didn't expect that the Ninth Mountain was so famous.

"I rented it!" Tang Hao said.

The old shopkeeper said, "If you don't run away quickly, that's a pit."

Tang Hao said: "Shopkeeper, I still want to try it, what if I make a profit!"

The old shopkeeper was stunned and looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

Then, he laughed: "You kid, naive! Don't regret it then!"

He didn't persuade him anymore. Such a young man was very arrogant and it would be useless to persuade him.

"What do you want to buy?"

"I'll take a look first!"

Tang Hao started to turn around in the store.

"Young man, look, how about this Gildew grass? It's easy to feed, and it's more in short supply now!"

The shopkeeper pointed at a box of seeds and promoted it to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao shook his head. This kind of medicinal herbs are ordinary medicinal materials. He can't get the money by planting such things.

After walking around the store, he walked back to the shopkeeper and glanced at the shopkeeper.

There, a cabinet stood against the wall with many labels on it and the names of various medicinal herbs were written on it.

These levels are a little higher than those on the counter.

"Boy, don't look at these things, you can't support them even if you buy them." The shopkeeper muttered.

Tang Hao ignored him, glanced around, pointed to a grid, and said, "How to sell that gentian grass?"

The old shopkeeper was stunned.

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

Similar signs are hung around these waists, but the styles are slightly different.

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

They looked at Tang Hao and then showed a little sneer.

"Where did you come from? You dare to touch gentian grass? You're overestimating yourself!"

"It's pretty naughty at first glance! Look at his brand, it's from the ninth mountain of Jinxia Mountain. Do you think he's stupid?"

They all noticed the sign around Tang Hao's waist and burst into laughter for a while.

Between medicinal farmers, the ninth mountain of Jinxia Mountain is very famous.

The old shopkeeper frowned and said, "Young man, you may not be able to touch this gentian grass!"

This gentian grass is very famous and is a very precious medicinal material. It can be used in many pills, but it is difficult to cultivate, especially the step of ripening seeds.

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

Once this kind of seedling survives and grows into seedlings, its value can be increased several times, or even dozens of times.

Therefore, many people are keen to buy this kind of food and take it back to raise it. Once they can live one, they will make a profit.

However, it is often wiped out and the money is lost.

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

This behavior is also called gambling medicine.

Many medicinal farmers just play this and lose everything.

And ordinary medicinal farmers dare not touch such things.

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

The old shopkeeper frowned even tighter.

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

"Twenty first!"

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

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

"Thank you!"

Tang Hao took it, bowed his hand, turned around and left.

"This kid is really ignorant of the importance of this guy. He can't lose hard!"

"Hi! What else can he do besides gambling medicine? What can he plant in that broken place!"

The medicinal farmers watched Tang Hao walk away, whispering, shaking their heads from time to time, and sneering.

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

On the way, I met many disciples from Jinxia Mountain, all of whom looked at him with curious eyes.

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

"It's farming!"

Many disciples whispered, with a little contempt.

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

"You said he is not old and has good cultivation. What's wrong with doing, but he just wants to farm and be a farmer."

"That's right, farming is too unprofitable! I always think that only the useless uncle, the old man, can do this!"

They whispered and whispered.

On the first continent, medicinal farmers are probably the lowest profession, and they are incomparable to any pharmacist, alchemist, and weapon refiner.

Generally, people who have no strength and no future will become medicinal farmers, which are very looked down upon.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this, and felt a little angry.

What's wrong with farming!

If you farm, you will lose your future?

These people! They are too superficial and too vulgar!

The way of farming is profound and profound, and is no less than the way of elixirs. Not everyone can grow it well.
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