Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

"Sir, the price rises in this city are too great, aren't they?"

Fat Tiger followed Zhang He and whispered.

He also visited Zhaoling City last month. At that time, the price of corn was 6 cents per catty. Now, it has only been over a month, and the amount of corn has risen to 20 cents a catty.

Moreover, as long as it is edible, it is rising rapidly.

The most outrageous thing is that in Xiuxianfang City, the price of elixir and other medicines used by immortal cultivators also doubled.

Peiyuan Dan, which used to sell only one spirit stone, has now risen to two spirit stones.

With such an expensive price, he also saw a large number of people rushing to buy it, it was like crazy.

Hearing this, Zhang He smiled slightly.

"Let's buy some food to go back!"

"It's so expensive, should we buy it too? Should we wait, maybe the price will drop?"

Fat Tiger is still too young. He is in his twenties. He has been living in the countryside and enjoys practicing. Naturally, he does not understand the principle of buying up and not buying down, and he wants to wait and see.

"Didn't you see that all the farmland we saw on the way we came was completely dead, which means that for at least a year in the future, the grain will only rise, not fall.

We don't want to hoard and make money from the unscrupulous, but at least we have to be able to stay on our own and feed Heishui Town first. "

Then Zhang He took out a bottle of Peiyuan Dan from his arms and stuffed it into Fat Tiger's hand.

"There are ten Peiyuan Pills in it. You can find a way to sell them and use the money you get back to buy food."

According to the current market, a piece of spirit stone is equivalent to 1,000 copper coins, which can buy 50,000 catties of grain.

As the price of food rose, so did the spiritual things in his hands. Even if this bottle of medicinal herbs was sold at a discount, he could buy hundreds of thousands of catties of food.

Zhang He threw this matter to the fat tiger and went to Zhang Luo, while he himself went into an artifact refining shop?

Last time, his dagger weapon was also refined here, and he was quite satisfied. As for deducting the materials of the refining tool, even if he knew about it, there was nothing he could do.

However, when he walked into the store and saw the only three low-grade artifacts on the display stand, he regretted it a little.

But all came, and said hello to the shopkeeper. Zhang He only took out four big locust calves, and he was not willing to take out the real two big hind legs.

"Can this be refined?"

The shopkeeper picked up four 5-inch long calves and looked at them for a long time.

"This is the locust leg of the foundation building realm. Of course, it can be refined, but there is a certain failure rate."

Zhang He killed a total of two foundation-building locusts, but he didn't pay much attention to this kind of calf with little strength.

When he nodded in agreement, he handed in a few spirit stones and left.

Three days later, when Zhang He came to pick up the finished product, he was told that three of the four legs were broken.

Zhang He could only put away the three broken legs and throw them into the space to replenish his spiritual energy.

Only one leg was successfully refined, and it was refined into a thin needle two inches long.

This needle is as thin as a cow's hair, the needle tip is extremely sharp, and the quality is a medium-grade magic weapon. The most important thing is that it is well concealed and not easy to be discovered. It is suitable for sneak attack on Yin people.

Zhang He put away the fine needles and secretly got away with it. Fortunately, he didn't hand over the hind legs of the two locusts to each other for refining.

In the past few days, Fat Tiger has sold 18 spirit stones for that bottle of medicinal pill.

But now almost everyone is frantically buying food. Those who have money buy more, and those who have no money buy less.

Anyway, if I don't stock up on food, I feel uneasy. I can't sleep at night without food.

The merchants who had grain in their hands covered their pockets and were reluctant to sell. Seeing the price of the grain in their hands rising day by day, they felt so refreshed and fragrant.

Fat Tiger struggled and spent several days, and finally bought a batch of grain at the price of 25 cents a pound.

After converting 18 spirit stones, only 720,000 catties of grain were bought. Fat Tiger hired several large ships from Zhaoling City to transport them directly to Heishui Town.

After buying this batch of food, Zhang He returned to Heishui Town to remove all the gold and silver in the warehouse, and let Wen Sheng take care of it. He went to Zhaoling City to buy food back, the more the better.

In times of real famine, gold and silver, the yellow and white things that cannot be eaten or drunk, lose their value greatly and are useless in their hands. It is better to replace them with grain.

You must know that Zhang He has saved a lot of gold and silver over the years, part of which he earned, and more parts that he looted from Jishui County.

Just when the entire Great Zhou Dynasty was suffering from the plague of locusts, the residents frantically hoarded food in order to survive or accumulate wealth.

The battle between Young Master Su and Young Master Jian has never stopped, and the scale of the battle has become larger and larger, and the scope of the battle has also become wider and wider.

So much so that many spiritual fields were destroyed by locusts, and no one had time to regret it.

However, whether it is a battle between monks or an ordinary army, a lot of materials are consumed.

For example, the cultivator's fighting method will consume mana, and the slow meditation recovery is too slow, and it will definitely be too late on the battlefield.

In this way, it is necessary to consume a lot of spirit stones, spirit rice, medicinal pills, etc. in order to quickly replenish mana.

In addition, magical instruments are more easily damaged in battle, and if you are injured, you also need healing medicine pills. Anyway, the consumption of various spiritual items increases exponentially.

As for the ordinary army, it is the same, it needs to consume more materials.

The two young masters originally had small accumulations, but they couldn't stand such large-scale and long-term consumption.

Then, they can only collect materials and manpower from the counties under their jurisdiction.

As for the disasters suffered in various places, the two young masters can't take care of them for the time being. The priority is to grab the inheritance right now.

Those who achieve great things are not careful about small details, and once they are successful, they will die. ~www.wuxiahere.com~ It will not be too late to buy people's hearts with a little kindness and small favors when they will sit on the throne in the future.

Zhaoling County and Dehua County belong to Gongzi Su's territory. When Zhang He was preparing to buy food, Gongzi Su's messenger had already arrived in Dehua County.

At this time, in the mansion of the city lord of Dehua County, a man with a stern demeanor appeared to be only in his twenties or thirties, but he was actually a golden elixir strong man who had lived for hundreds of years.

It's just because there is a kind of beauty-preserving pill in the world of immortality. After taking it, it can keep a person's face unchanged for 100 years.

However, this kind of medicinal pill is extremely expensive, and most monks do not have the financial resources to afford it.

At this moment, the stern man sat high above, and Baron Zhiyuan stood humbly at the bottom.

"Senior Qi, our Dehua County has just suffered a drought and a locust plague, and we really can't bring out so many supplies! Can you..."

"boom!"

The cold and stern man slapped the table, and a fierce aura rose up, as if he would shoot if he disagreed.

"Humph! Baron Zhiyuan, this envoy came here on behalf of Young Master Su, not to discuss with you, but to order this, and it must be done with force, there is no room for bargaining!

Within a month, the supplies of 3,000 troops and 100 spirit stones must be delivered in time!

Otherwise, just wait and bear the wrath of Young Master Su! "

After the cold-hearted man dropped these words, he turned into a flash of light and flew into the sky, and soon disappeared.

On the spot, only Baron Yu Zhiyuan sat slumped on the chair, it was really a leak in the house when it rained overnight!