I open a farm in the world of cultivation

Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh that the big shop was indeed extraordinary.

Wang Hao walked slowly in the lobby on the first floor with his hands behind his back.

Bone-forging pills, second-level body-building elixir, have the effect of enhancing physical strength, but Wang Hao has his own spiritual liquid to temper his body, so he doesn't need it very much.

Wu Yue Dan, a holy detoxification medicine, has a similar effect to Qing Yun Dan, mainly targeting poisonous substances in the sea, and they may have their own strengths.

"Foundation-building pill? Can this thing be bought and sold like ordinary pills?"

"Senior, I'm afraid you can't buy the foundation-building pill," Zhang San pointed to the out-of-stock mark under the sign: "If you want to buy the foundation-building pill, you'll probably have to go to the auction!"

Wang Hao nodded, thinking of the business routines in his previous life. The Shendan Hall hung a sign to show that they were able to get the foundation-building pill, which should be to attract customers. As for whether they can buy it, it may depend on the customer's nobleness. If they are big customers of their store, they may make an exception to sell it.

After a quick glance at some common elixirs, Wang Hao came to the spiritual medicine area. Most of them were placed in protective shields. Judging from their age, they were all hundred-year-old spiritual medicines.

"Hey, Soul-Falling Flower," Wang Hao's eyes fell on a counter. Seeing a small purple-red flower in the protective shield, his eyes lit up. This thing is also one of the spiritual medicines for the Concentrated Spirit Pill. Taking it alone can also nourish the spirit. The Wang family has been looking for the spiritual medicines related to the Concentrated Spirit Pill for several years. At present, only two medicines are missing. One is the main medicine, the Soul-Yun Fruit, and the second is this Soul-Falling Flower!

"I want to buy this thing. How many spiritual stones do I need?" Wang Hao asked the girl not far away.

Before the girl spoke, a young man in brocade clothes beside her said, "This Soul-Falling Flower is in good condition. It looks like it is at least three hundred years old. Young Master, I want it. Name a price."

Wang Hao's face changed when he heard this. He didn't expect that he could also encounter such a mess. Could it be that the protagonist's halo in the dark will definitely encounter a bad boy when he arrives at a new place?

But the Soul-Falling Flower was very important to him, so he still had to fight for it: "My fellow Taoist, I have already asked for the price of this item. I'm afraid your behavior is a bit unreasonable."

"You haven't bought this Soul-Falling Flower yet, so why can't I buy it?" The man smiled playfully.

He was followed by an attendant, revealing the momentum of the middle stage of foundation building, and said coldly: "My Master Ye values ​​something, how dare you fight for it? Get out of here if you know what's good for you, otherwise you will be killed!"

This made the faces of several other cultivators in the store change slightly. They could feel the spiritual power fluctuations of the middle stage of foundation building on the two people, which suppressed everyone and no one dared to say more. Several of them put down the goods they had selected and hid away.

Wang Hao didn't feel jealous or aggrieved, nor did he have the idea of ​​getting rid of it quickly. He just felt speechless. He was just shopping in a store, but he ran into this kind of thing. This kind of evil young man usually doesn't have much brains. Wang Hao was also confident that it would not be difficult to kill him with his own strength. The problem was the power behind him.

At this moment, an old man in gray slowly walked down from the second floor. Wang Hao was very familiar with his anger. He seemed to be refining pills just now. Seeing the two of them, he snorted in a bad tone and said, "Today, I am in the Divine Pill Hall. Whoever dares to attack me will be disrespectful to my Divine Pill Hall. If you two continue to do this, don't blame me for expelling you two." As he spoke, the old man's aura burst out instantly. He was actually a cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building.

Young Master Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I will not do evil things to bully men and women and bring shame to the ancestor. Since you both like this Fallen Soul Flower, you and I will bid fairly."

That's what he said, but why did he look at Wang Hao provocatively?

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man nodded with satisfaction. Without waiting for Wang Hao's consent, he stretched out his hand and took the soul-falling flower in his hand, saying loudly: "The soul-falling flower of 300 years old is priced at 1,000 spirit stones. Please make an offer!"

"2,000 spirit stones." Young Master Ye's eyes revealed a bit of arrogance, and he raised the price by double.

Even a clay man has a temper. Wang Hao saw that Young Master Ye had taken advantage of him, and the store's foundation building seemed fair, but it deliberately ignored Wang Hao, and also bid: "3,000!"

"4,000", Young Master Ye's eyes were playful, as if this was a fun thing.

"5,000!"

"6,000!"

"Okay, Young Master Ye is amazing, Young Master Ye is rich, and he bought a spiritual medicine at six times the price. I really admire him. This soul-falling flower belongs to you!" Wang Hao chuckled.

"You just need to know. Do you dare to compete with the young master for financial resources?" The lackey foundation building said sarcastically. As a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he was willing to be a lackey of someone who was not as good as him. He was really embarrassed.

But he didn't notice that Young Master Ye's face had turned livid. How could he not understand that he was fooled by Wang Hao? He was not a fool. On the contrary, as the direct bloodline of the Yuanying Patriarch, he was very talented, but just lacked experience. He wanted to come to the market to have fun. Good guy, he became the fun himself.

His face was livid. He looked at Wang Hao and then at the foundation building manager, and said coldly: "Good, very good! You actually set up a trap..."

The manager of Shendan Hall also felt that something was wrong. It seemed that he had joined forces with Wang Hao to harm Young Master Ye, but Young Master Ye had the Yuanying Patriarch behind him, and they also had the Shendan Hall, so there was no need to explain!

"Young Master Ye, don't say anything nonsense!"

It was a farce. Although not many people saw it and did not dare to get involved in the affairs of several foundation-building cultivators, their suppressed laughter still made Young Master Ye even more angry.

Chapter 93 Evil Young Master?

But he had already lost 10%. If he falsely accused him of cheating again, he would be like a stubborn person. Although his ancestor doted on him, he would not let him do whatever he wanted. This reputation was one of the things that the ancestor valued the most.

But he was unwilling to let him lose spirit stones in vain like a sucker, so he said forcefully, "To see if it is a trap, you only need to check how many spirit stones this person has. If he doesn't have enough spirit stones, the bidding with me just now was just nonsense, and my previous offer would be invalid."

Wang Hao had intended to buy the soul-falling flower, so he naturally had enough spirit stones. He took out the storage bag and poured out a pile of spirit stones. It was not much, but six thousand was enough.

"Young Master Ye, what else can you say!"

Young Master Ye looked at it and his face instantly darkened.

His follower also reacted at this time and said angrily, "You kid is looking for death!"

"Well, stop it!" Young Master Ye stopped him. He was not in the right today. If he broke the rules again, the ancestor would have to confine him.

The children of a big family are not all willful and reckless. There is also a lot of competition within the family. This time, the family gave an assessment of the Concentrating Spirit Pill, and the winner can be trained with emphasis.

The pill formula that the Wang family cherished as a treasure, the Ye family just casually assessed it, this is the difference.

That is why Ye Chen was ready to buy a batch of spiritual medicines to practice in advance. At this critical moment, he really had no idea of ​​causing trouble.

Of course, in order to maintain his face, he could not bow his head.

"Today, Ye admitted defeat. Very good. Ye will remember you. We will see each other again in the future!" Ye Shao looked at Wang Hao and said seriously, and glanced at the store manager again. He snorted coldly, threw out the spiritual stone, and turned away.

The follower hurriedly took the Soul-Falling Flower from the store manager and said viciously: "Boy, wait!"

Wang Hao didn't care. He and this Ye Shao were not the same kind of people. It was purely coincidental that they met today. The chance of meeting in the future was not high, and the other party did not look like a vicious person.

It was the True God Pill Hall that made him very unhappy.

He cast a spell to collect the spiritual stones on the ground, looked at the gray-clothed old man, and asked: "May I ask, fellow Taoist, do you have any soul-falling flowers?"

The gray-clothed old man glanced at Wang Hao and said: "Fellow Taoist is smart. We still have one plant, but it's a little old!"

"No problem, can you take it out for me to see?" Wang Hao said with a smile. He had to think clearly today, so he decided to get a free ride from Shendan Hall.

"Okay," he already knew that Wang Hao had spiritual stones, so how could he let such a customer run away? He took out a soul-falling flower that was probably only two hundred years old and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can check it. Except for the age, everything else is normal. You can buy it back and continue to plant it!"

"Yes, it's okay," Wang Hao saw the seeds in the farm light up, smiled with satisfaction, and put the soul-falling flower back on the table: "It's a pity that I can't wait for so many years. Goodbye!"

The old man was anxious when the spirit stone he had obtained was about to slip away. He hurriedly stopped Wang Hao and said, "Hey, fellow Daoist, don't be in a hurry to leave. Can we discuss the price?"

"No need. I only need soul-falling flowers that are more than three hundred years old. The price is not important!" Wang Hao looked at the old man: "Does your store want to force a sale?"

"I don't mean to, I don't mean to. Since fellow Daoist doesn't want it, then forget it." There were many people watching around. How could the old man dare to stop Wang Hao? If his reputation was ruined, he would be in trouble.

He took out another token and said, "This is the token of my Shendan Hall. With this token, you can get discounts in my store. I hope you will accept it as an apology for what happened today!"

Wang Hao took it and saw that it was carved from some kind of spiritual jade. There were only three big characters of Shendan Hall on it, nothing else. So he took it and said, "I just don't have enough money to compete. I can't blame your store. Goodbye!"

After leaving Shendan Hall, seeing that it was getting late, Wang Hao felt a little tired, so he sent Zhang San to return the carriage and returned to Xianju Pavilion.

After dark, all the talents came back and gathered in Wang Hao's room.

Wang Yanfeng took the lead and said, "Today I asked several stores about the purchase price of monster materials, which was much lower than expected!"

"Yes, the materials are much cheaper, and the elixirs and talismans are also relatively cheaper. The resources here are really rich!" Wang Yanping also sighed.

Li Derong frowned and said, "It costs five spirit stones to rent a room in Xianju Pavilion. The cost for twenty of us is one hundred spirit stones a day. We can't stay here for a long time!"

Wang Wenzhi said at this time, "Senior Li, I asked about the price of renting caves and shops. The annual rent for a small cave with a bad location is only one thousand spirit stones. We might as well rent one and use it as a place to stay!"

Li Derong praised and said, "This is a good idea. We are not familiar with this place just now. It is not good to go out to sea rashly. It is better to rent a shop to live for a while. We can earn some spirit stones if one of us refines pills and the other makes talismans! "

Wang Hao was also tempted. The recipe for Dingyan Pill was not cheap, and he did not have enough spirit stones. He could open a shop to make money, so he nodded and looked at Li Derong, saying, "Okay, I will go with Li Daoyou tomorrow to see if there is a suitable shop to rent!"

Wang Wenzhi saw that his suggestion was adopted, and smiled happily, reminding him, "Elder, you can rent a shop directly from the City Lord's Mansion. Most of the shops in the city are under the management of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Well, I understand. Don't go out tomorrow. Just practice here with peace of mind. We will discuss our next move after Daoyou Li and I have rented a shop and have a place to stay!" Wang Hao said with a smile: "There is enough spiritual energy here. It's you." You must cherish this opportunity to build your foundation!”

"yes!"

Wang Hao got up early in the morning and when he came downstairs, he found that Li Derong was already waiting. The two simply said hello and rushed to the center of the city together.

After a while, the two came to a tall building, which turned out to be an inner city-like building. After Wang Hao walked in, a monk guarding the door asked Wang Hao his purpose. Wang Hao answered truthfully, and the man gave guidance. Wang Hao came to an exquisite attic. The plaque at the door read "Management Office" in three characters.

Entering the door is a spacious hall with a red wooden table in the center. A rich middle-aged man is sitting behind the wooden table, drawing something on a silver abacus.

Wang Hao and Wang Hao walked over quickly and asked, "I dare to ask my friend, is there a shop for rent here?"

The man threw out a jade slip without even raising his head, "How big and where do you want it? Choose it yourself. The price will be on it. Once you've chosen it, just tell me to register it for you!"

Wang Hao quickly took over and checked and found that there were only a few options. One was on the main road. It was in an excellent location and had a large area. It had an area of ​​more than ten acres and there were five shops on the street. The price was naturally expensive. One year The rent is 30,000 spirit stones, and there is also a management fee of 1,000 spirit stones. The property fee has a different name!

Naturally, you can't afford to rent this kind of store, and there won't be so many products for sale if you rent it. It's a waste of space.

Then Wang Hao saw a slightly smaller shop with only one storefront. The courtyard area was less than an acre, and twenty people could live in it. The rent was very cheap, only a thousand spirit stones a year, and the management fee was one thousand. If you are one hundred years old, the location is too far away, and it is unlikely that you will make money if you open a store in this location. Also, the location is far away and the aura is poor, which is not conducive to cultivation.

Chapter 94 Rental Store

There are also two medium-sized ones, one with two shops and a five-acre courtyard, and the other with three shops and a six-acre courtyard. The price of the former is 3,000, and the latter is 6,000. The location of the latter is better, but Wang Hao More interested in the former, he handed the jade slip to Li Derong and motioned for her to take a look.

After looking at it, Li Derong also felt that the five-acre shop was the best. The two of them selected it. Wang Hao said: "Fellow Taoist, we plan to rent this place. I don't know if the price can be cheaper!"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Wanxiang City is the most prosperous city in the Wanxiang Islands. There are half a million resident monks, and tens of thousands of monks come and go every day. With such a large flow of people, and the area of ​​​​this place is not small, the rent is already very high. It’s cheap, huh, not to mention anything else, it’s just this location, the strength of the spiritual energy can reach the third level, and even Jindan monks can practice it. Do you think the price is cheap? Do it as you want, don’t waste my time!”

After hearing this, Li Derong looked hesitant, but Wang Hao thought it was okay and said immediately: "Okay, please help me register!"

"The store is leased for at least three years, and the management fee totals ten thousand spirit stones!" The middle-aged manager knocked on the table impatiently!

Wang Hao felt pain in his body again. He thought that he would be more prosperous if he had a farm. It was nothing. He rented a shop and lost 10,000. He took out his storage bag, counted 10,000 spiritual stones, and handed them to the manager.

The middle-aged steward opened the storage bag, scanned it with his consciousness, confirmed that the quantity was correct, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Name, where are you from, and what kind of business are you planning to do?" The middle-aged man accepted the storage bag, looked up at Wang Hao, and asked, "May I warn fellow Taoists that the information must be true and you must dare to deceive. Whatever happened, my City Lord’s Mansion will definitely hunt it down!”

There is no need for Wang Hao to use a pseudonym: "Wang Hao, from Qingyuan Mountain, is going to do the elixir, talisman and seal business!"