The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Ugh!"

On the street, Tang Hao looked up and sighed.

He is depressed!

The taste of poverty is really uncomfortable.

He had to make some money, and here he had to spend money on daily expenses.

Moreover, when used to the rich, how can be poor again!

He wants to make a lot of money, to the extent that he can use it for cultivation as before!

Tang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes sparkling.

In his heart, the desire to make money is burning.

However, how to make money is a problem.

Robbery?

This is Tang Hao's first thought.

But then, he frowned.

Robbery is easy. With his current strength, not many of his opponents are in Jindan's realm. He can be slaughtered in the early stages of infanthood, and he can quickly earn a lot.

However, after all, robbery is not the right way. Without sustainability, it is better to do business.

Moreover, he is still unfamiliar with the environment here, and there are many babies. In case of any masters, it will be troublesome. He has already irritated the descendants of Honghuang from the beginning, and he does not want to cause trouble again.

He has to be low-key.

Then, what is the best way to do business?

After thinking a little bit, Tang Hao thought of Yao and Dan, which were his best skills. When he first arrived in Nanping, he made his fortune with pharmaceuticals.

He rushed to the place where he sold medicine and Dan, ready to inquire about the market.

But as a result, he was dumbfounded.

There are indeed stalls on the street where Elixir is sold, but everyone is certified and has been recognized by Dandian.

In front of each paving, there is a shiny token.

Without tokens, there is no qualification for stalls and no one will buy them.

The Dan Temple is similar to the existence of the Dan Temple, except that it is countless times larger and the scale is terrifying. It controls all matters related to Danhe medicine in the First Continent.

Those who are not recognized by Dan Dian cannot be called pharmacists, Master Dan, and no one dares to ask for what they have done.

He inquired about it and learned that Dan Dian had an office here.

When I hurried over to see it, the office was small and there was only one person inside.

"What's the matter?"

The man raised his head from behind the counter and glanced at Tang Hao, his brow furrowed.

"Brother, I would like to ask, can the identity of the Dan master in other continents be used here?" Tang Hao smiled.

"Other continents!" The man showed a bit of contempt, no good air, "Are you stupid! Of course not! This is the first continent, the standard here, is not comparable to your broken places. of."

"Want to certify? Go for the exam! By the way, how old are you?"

"Level one!" Tang Hao said.

The man snorted, and his eyes became more disdainful, "Only the first level! Then you don't expect to have passed the exam. The first level there, when you come to us, is worthy of being a Dantu."

Tang Hao was a little upset, but there was no attack.

He knew that as a person of the first continent, he must certainly look down on other continents. After a while in the city, he realized deeply.

These people from the First Continent all have a strong sense of superiority.

"Brother, when will Master Dan take the exam?"

Tang Hao squeezed a smile and said.

"I see, two months later! Half a year!"

"Then... what about the pharmacist?"

For two months, Tang Hao couldn't wait.

"Same thing, two months! I advise you, it's still a pharmacist first. It's difficult for Master Dan."

The man glanced at Tang Hao and snorted.

Walking out of the office, Tang Hao was a little depressed.

Without certification, selling Dan and selling medicine will not work.

What business can you do?

He ran to the place where he sold the magical instruments, and it seemed to be impossible. The magical instruments were very particular. Ordinary people either cultivated themselves or bought them in large shops.

And those big shops, they can't sell their magical instruments, how can they take him.

Moreover, the refiner must also be certified.

"Certification, certification, everything must be certified! It's too cheating!"

Tang Hao scratched his head and sat down on the street, a little bit wrong.

Thinking for a long time, he did not come up with any good ideas for making big money. After all, he is the best medicine and magic weapon.

"Ugh!"

He sighed, stood up, and walked aimlessly.

He wondered if he could not do it, then he could only go to rob.

After walking for a while, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him.

"Sell the mountain! Sell the mountain! The location is superior, the aura is sufficient, there are ten acres of ready-made Lingtian in it, the soil is fertile, what you grow and live, you only earn nothing."

"Walk past, don't miss it!"

"Everyone, you can earn when you buy, don't hesitate!"

Tang Hao was shocked when he heard it.

"Sell mountain? Lingtian?"

He walked a few steps forward, and saw several young people standing there, all dressed in white robes, embroidered with golden clouds.

"It's Jinxia Mountain!"

This name, as Tang Hao has just heard, is one of the major forces in this mountain range, and is relatively close to the Great Jing City.

These people are trying hard to shout, but nobody cares about them.

These people shouted for a while, and their throats were dumb. When they saw no one, they were a little disappointed.

"Ah! It seems it can't be sold again today!"

"Hi! Sure, who would be willing to farm this year! Besides, this mountain is not in a good position. If it is left over, it will be more difficult to sell."

"However, if you can't sell it, wait, and the elder will scold again!"

A group of people are frowning.

At this time, one of the people in front of the crowd came out and came over.

"That... what mountain do you sell?"

The person here is a young man, twenty-seven or eight, with a plain look, and very well-dressed. At first glance, he knows that he is very poor and sour, and he is a bit silly.

If at ordinary times, this group of people had rolled their eyes for a long time, but now, they seem to see the savior, and all smiles are piled on their faces.

They rushed forward to meet with enthusiasm.

"Brother, hello, sit first!"

"Brother, have a cup of tea!"

They almost stood Tang Hao, put him to the side table, and warmly brought a bowl of tea.

The lead man took out a booklet, unfolded it, and started introducing it to Tang Hao.

"Brother, look, this is my Jinxia Mountain, there is a circle of mountains next to them. These mountains are the possession of my Jinxia Mountain. I am sheltered by Jinxia Mountain, there are no fierce beasts, and it is very safe."

"Moreover, it is a good place for planting herbs. There are ten acres of spirit fields on the mountain. Planting some herbs, it is very cost-effective to earn nothing."

"You can still live on it, cultivate, cultivate, how comfortable it is!"

"The last mountain owner, that made a lot of money, also because of something to leave here, gave up the mountain. Brother, you see..."

After the introduction, he looked at Tang Hao fieryly.

Tang Hao hesitated and smiled bitterly, "I... I have no money!"

A group of people are not surprised, this goods at first glance is the owner of money.

"It's okay, I can rent it! Only two hundred a month, you count, if you live in an inn in the city, it will be almost the same price. If you rent a cave, it will be more expensive."

"This mountain can not only live, but also grow a fortune!"

The leading disciple flickered.

In his heart, he was a little disdainful, so he farmed the farm, made a fart home, but also bitter and tired, and bad reputation.

"That is, farming fortune and getting to the top of life."

Several other disciples followed Flick.

They saw it, this guy was very fool, very stupid, and at this time, he had to order some fascinating soup. Once he seduce, it would be done.

Tang Hao touched his pocket and smiled embarrassedly.

"I depend! You won't even have two hundred dollars?"

A group of disciples of Jinxia Mountain was shocked.

I am fucking!A super poor egg!

They looked at Tang Hao, a little messy, only to feel very sullen.

It was difficult to get one, but the result was a poor egg that didn't even have two hundred pieces.