Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

"Young master, the prices in this city have risen too much, right?"

Fat Tiger followed Zhang He, whispering.

He also came to Zhaoling City last month. At that time, corn was 6 Wen a catty, but now it has only been over a month, and the corn has risen to 20 Wen a catty.

Moreover, as long as it is something that can be eaten, it is rising rapidly.

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

Pei Yuan Pill, which only sold one spirit stone in the past, has now risen to two spirit stones.

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

Hearing this, Zhang He smiled slightly.

"Let's buy some food and 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, in his twenties, and has been living in the countryside to practice for fun. Naturally, he doesn't understand the principle of buying up and not buying down, and he still wants to wait and see.

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

We don't want to hoard and make black-hearted money from it, but at least we must have the ability to be independent and support Heishui Town first. "

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

"There are ten Peiyuan Pills in here, you go find a way to sell them, and all the money you get back will be used to buy food."

According to the current market situation, one 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 items in his hand. Even if this bottle of elixir was sold at a discount, it could still buy hundreds of thousands of catties of food.

Zhang He left this matter to Fat Tiger to figure it out, and he himself walked into a refining shop?

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

But when he walked into the shop and saw the only three low-grade instruments on the display stand, he regretted it a bit.

But when they came to say hello to the store manager, Zhang He only took out four big locust legs, but he was not willing to take out the real two big hind legs.

"Can this be refined?"

The shopkeeper picked up four five-inch calves and inspected them for a long time.

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

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

Dang even nodded in agreement, handed over a few Lingshi and left.

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

Zhang He could only put away the three badly tempered legs and throw them into the space to replenish his aura.

Only one leg was successfully refined, and it was refined into a two-inch long needle.

This needle is as thin as a cow's hair, the tip is extremely sharp, and it is a middle-grade magic weapon. The most important thing is that it has good concealment and is not easy to be found, so it is suitable for sneak attacking Yin people.

Zhang He put away the fine needle, and was lucky in secret, fortunately, he didn't hand over the two locust hind legs to the other party for refining.

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

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 some food, I feel uneasy. I don't have any food in my hand at night, scratching my heart and scratching my liver, and I can't sleep.

Merchants who have grain in their hands are covering their pockets, reluctant to sell it. Seeing the price of grain in their hands is rising day by day, they feel refreshed and feel delicious.

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

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

After buying this batch of grain, Zhang He went back to Heishui Town to move all the gold and silver out of the warehouse, let Wen Sheng take charge, and went to Zhaoling City to buy grain, and the more the better.

In times of real famine, the value of gold and silver, which are yellow and white things that cannot be eaten and drank, is greatly reduced. It is useless to keep them in your hands. It is better to exchange them for food.

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

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

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

As a result, many spiritual fields were destroyed by locusts, and no one had time to regret it.

It's just that whether it's a battle between monks or an ordinary army, it needs to consume a lot of supplies.

For example, monks' fighting skills will consume mana, and slow meditation recovery is too slow, and it must be too late on the battlefield.

In this way, a large amount of spiritual stones, spiritual rice, elixir and the like will be consumed in order to quickly replenish mana.

In addition, magical artifacts are more likely to be damaged in battle, and healing pills are needed for injuries. Anyway, the consumption of various spiritual objects is multiplied.

As for the ordinary army's campaign, it is the same, and it needs to consume more supplies.

The two young masters originally had a little accumulation, but they couldn't withstand this kind of large-scale and long-term consumption.

Then you can only collect materials and manpower from the counties and counties under your jurisdiction.

As for the disasters suffered in various places, the two young masters can't take care of them for the time being, the right to seize the inheritance right now is the most important thing.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small details. Once they succeed, they will be exhausted. When they are firmly on the throne in the future, it will not be too late to give some small favors to buy people's hearts.

Zhaoling County and Dehua County belong to Young Master Su's territory. When Zhang He was preparing to purchase grain, Young Master Su's envoy had already arrived in Dehua County.

At this time, in the Dehua County City Lord's Mansion, there was a man with a stern expression, who seemed to be only in his twenties or thirties, but in fact he was a Jindan strongman who had lived for hundreds of years.

It's because there is a Zhuyan pill in the world of cultivating immortals, after taking it, it can keep a person's appearance unchanged for 100 years.

However, the price of this elixir is extremely expensive, and ordinary monks do not have the financial resources to afford it.

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

"Senior, our Dehua County has just suffered from drought and locust plagues, and we really can't afford so many supplies! Can you..."

"boom!"

The stern man slapped the table, and a fierce aura rose up, as if he would strike if there was a disagreement.

"Hmph! Baron Zhiyuan, this envoy is here on behalf of Young Master Su, not to discuss with you, but to follow his orders, there is no room for bargaining!

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

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

After the stern man threw down these words, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky, before disappearing quickly.

Only Baron Yu Zhiyuan was sitting on the chair slumped at the same place, what a leaky house and it was raining all night!