The Mightiest Little Peasant

Back on the mountain, Tang Hao sat down beside the field.

Taking out the seeds and arranging them in front of him, he showed a pondering look.

For the average medicine farmer, this gentian seed is difficult to ripen, often ten percent, resulting in nowhere to go.

But he is not the same. He reads all kinds of ancient medicine scriptures, some of them are secret recipes, even if they are all mature, it is not a problem.

He has such a magical thing as the roots of plants and trees, and what kind of living is not too simple.

Of course, the grass roots are extremely precious, and they cannot be used on them.

Many secret methods are also expensive. He has to think of a less expensive method with better effects.

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 spirits are needed. The cost is higher, but the effect is good.

Irrigation, that's the type of spell, to infuse your own aura into the seeds to nourish the seeds, the cost is very low, but the effect is a bit less.

From the cost point of view, naturally it is the second best.

It is also the second most popular among medicine farmers, but it is relatively superficial, and the ripening effect is naturally not very good.

There are quite a few of them in this category. He spent one night cultivating all the past, and finally learned from others and improved constantly, and got a brand new technique of sowing seeds.

"Just weather the rain!"

Tang Hao thought for a while and gave this technique a name.

Next, that's practice.

He picked up a seed, held it in his palm, turned the Qi in his body, and turned it into a wooden spirit, and poured it into it.

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

The surface of the seeds was covered with a light brilliance.

Inside, there is a gradual vigorous growth.

After half an hour, the skin of the seed broke, and a touch of green appeared inside.

"It's done!"

Tang Hao was very happy.

When the shoots were completely drawn, he buried the seeds in the soil and poured a little water.

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

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

This time, he didn't go so smoothly. It took more than an hour and he still didn't pull out buds.

He dropped it directly and picked up another one to continue.

He is becoming more and more skilled, and his efficiency is getting higher and higher. The previous one will take an hour, and now ten minutes is enough.

In the end, 20 seeds became 10, with a success rate of 50%.

Originally, the effect of this type of seeding surgery was almost the same, and it could reach 50%. Tang Hao was already very satisfied.

And what he spent is just some aura, time, and cost is quite low.

He counted, ten seedlings, even the most common species, one plant is nearly a hundred, that is nearly a thousand.

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

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

"This business is not bad!"

Tang Hao nodded.

Originally, he was planning to plant some advanced and rare medicinal materials, cultivate and mature them, and then sell them, but now he found that it is not as easy as ripening seeds and selling seedlings.

This cycle is short, makes money fast, and also avoids his current shortcomings to the greatest extent.

He pondered for a moment, preparing to expand.

Although doing so would definitely attract some attention and even covet, Tang Hao was not afraid at all.

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

He set up a magic circle over Tian, ​​and he was not afraid of others discovering it. Besides, no one would come up.

At the foot of the mountain, on the other side of the mountain, a person came down. He was the eighth mountain owner, a middle-aged man in his forties.

In the first continent, at this age, it was only in the late stage of foundation construction, which was quite bad.

As a matter of fact, all of them are at this level as medicine farmers. If Jindan arrives early, no one is willing to come to farm.

Tang Hao's cultivation behavior is now also in the late period of foundation.

If you reveal your true behavior, it will definitely cause a sensation.

In the first continent, in their twenties, they reached Jindan's consummation, and not many of them were geniuses.

"Yo! Isn't this Jiushan Lord!"

The middle-aged man shouted when he saw Tang Hao.

That look was a little teasing.

But he heard that yesterday, the owner of Jiushan came to the city and bought twenty gentian seeds, ready to bet on medicine.

The circle of medicine farmers was not big, and there were some disturbances that spread quickly.

Yesterday, because of this Jiushan Lord, there was really a lot of fun.

Everyone laughed that this kid was stupid enough, stupid enough.

He was pitted by Jinxia Mountain, and he dared to gamble on drugs.

It is not uncommon to see that in the industry of gambling drugs, ten bets and nine losses, all in the end are all ruined.

Now this kid must be crying miserably!

Two hundred dollars is not much, but not too small.

"Master of the Eight Mountains!"

Tang Hao also shouted and hurried away.

"Master Jiushan, what are you doing here?"

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

The Eight Mountain Masters stunned and murmured: "This boy, should I go buy gentian again!"

He groaned a little and followed.

When he came to the city, Tang Hao went to sell something, all from the baby.

After all, it's a baby, why can't you have anything valuable on your body?

He gathered 20,000 yuan and came to Hu Ji Pharmacy.

"The shopkeeper, gentian!"

Tang Hao shouted as soon as he entered the door.

The old shopkeeper looked up and frowned.

Isn't this the kid from yesterday?

Why not buy gentian, you will not really be addicted to it!

"Young people, enough is enough!"

The old shopkeeper said persuasively.

People like this, he has seen a lot before, he lost the first time, still not reconciled, continue to gamble, and in the end, it will fall, unable to extricate themselves.

"The shopkeeper, I know!"

Tang Hao stepped forward, took out a bag of spar, and put it on the counter, "All are needed!"

The old shopkeeper was taken aback, gave Tang Hao a deep look, and sighed in his heart.

This kid is afraid of misery!

He turned around, pulled out the wooden cabinet, and counted, "There are one hundred fifty-three seeds here, that is 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 bowed his hand and walked out of the shop.

Then he went to several other pharmacies and bought all the remaining money for gentian.

Every shopkeeper in the pharmacy was a little surprised. For many years, there has not been such a gambler in Dajing City.

"Another gambler! If you gamble, you mustn't lose a good spot!"

"Jinxia Ninth Mountain? Interesting!"

They talked a lot.

With two thousand seeds, Tang Hao returned to the Ninth Mountain and began to ripen.

He planted every time he ripened one.

It took him five full days to process it.