Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

This time he was not in a hurry. After entering the city, he wandered around the city, looking for sales of war horses by the way.

He found that many people in Zhaoling City were wearing paper clothes.

The whole body of this kind of clothes is made of paper. The paper clothes are hard and straight, and they look very energetic when worn on the body. The disadvantage should be that they have poor warmth retention and are easy to break.

There is a large market in Zhaoling City. Vendors who sell various items from south to north will gather here, which is equivalent to a large wholesale market.

After inquiring, Zhang He had already found this market.

At this time, he had already put on the mask that Mei Yingxue had lent him, and bought a set of light green skirts in the city to wear on his body.

I looked in the mirror, and it turned out that it was like a fish falling into a wild goose, the moon was ashamed, and even the Adam's apple had disappeared.

I have to sigh, the means of cultivators.

If he had such a mask in his previous life, he could think of a thousand ways to use it.

He walked into the market in the form of a woman, and felt countless red-hot eyes sweeping over him, making his hairs stand on end.

Now he is a little worried that a noble second generation will suddenly appear, and there will be a scene of robbing civilian girls in the street.

Zhaoling City is worthy of being a county town. People come and go in the market, and all kinds of goods are piled up like mountains.

Cloth and medicinal materials produced in other cities are sold here by caravans, and then the special products of Zhaoling County are purchased and sold to places with higher prices.

In one corner of the market there is a place dedicated to trading cattle, horses, donkeys and slaves.

Zhang He roughly understood that the cheapest horse costs twenty taels of silver, a cow costs seven or eight taels, and a donkey costs two or three taels of silver.

People are the cheapest, and the price of a slave ranges from a few hundred Wen to a few taels of silver.

But his horses were all stolen, and some of them were branded with the Guliang family's brand. Unknown horses were not easy to sell, they had to be sold quietly, and they would cause trouble if they were placed in the market.

Don't be too anxious about this kind of thing. The more urgent you are, the less you can sell it. Anyway, it doesn't matter if these 50 horses are temporarily kept in the space.

He searched the market for a while but couldn't find a suitable market, so he simply left the market and went to the Immortal Cultivator's Square.

The last time he came here was too tight, he didn't have time to take a closer look, this time he can take a walk slowly.

He walked all the way to the end of the street, and there were indeed many street stalls here, and the stall owners were all immortal cultivators.

There are various items sold on the stalls, most of which are related to cultivating immortals.

Although Zhang He can afford few items, he can gain a lot of knowledge.

For example, he is watching outside a stall right now. The stall owner has a real low-grade magic weapon flying sword for sale, priced at 30 spirit stones.

So there are many people watching outside the booth, but few people can really afford it.

Zhang He once obtained a flying sword from the eldest son of the Wan family, but it can only be regarded as an inferior magic weapon.

This kind of flying sword is made of ordinary iron, but after some modification of refining techniques, it can barely bear some mana and spiritual consciousness.

It is slow to use against the enemy, and its power is not great.

He had seen several of these flying swords at street stalls, and the general price ranged from half a spirit stone to one spirit stone.

Let me tell you, you get what you pay for, today let everyone open their eyes and see the real magic weapon.

The whole body of this magic weapon flying sword is made of black iron, engraved with sharp formations on it, cutting iron like mud, you see!

The stall owner who sold the magic weapon tried his best to explain it, and at the same time, he slashed an iron bar as thick as a thumb with his shuriken, and the iron bar was split in two like tofu.

Also, the speed of the magic weapon flying sword is not comparable to that of ordinary flying swords.

It can be said that if you have a real magic weapon flying sword, beheading opponents of the same level is as easy as killing a chicken.

The ancestral magic weapon Feijian now only needs 30 spirit stones...

The stall owner selling the magic weapon was still touting his magic weapon, but Zhang He had already turned to the next booth.

Although the magic weapon is good, it's a pity that he can't afford it now. Even if he can barely buy a magic weapon, he probably won't be able to control it with his second-level qi training.

At this time, he was already squatting in front of a booth, looking at the elixir one by one.

In front of the stall, there were several elixir plants, all of which were not accepted by the pharmacy in front, and some of them were picked as seedlings.

Fellow Taoist, don't look at these elixirs as seedlings, you can also make some pills and take them yourself.

Or buy it back and cultivate it for a few years, isn't that all right? Anyway, it is much more cost-effective than buying mature elixir.

The stall owner kept promoting his elixir, but he didn't know that Zhang He even thought it was too expensive to buy these seedlings.

Fellow Daoist is very reasonable. I've already thought about it. I plan to buy two packs of seeds and plant them myself.

Zhang He pointed to the two small packages of elixir seeds on the booth. These were the auxiliary medicinal materials needed for refining Peiyuan Pill in the pill recipe records.

Actually, fellow daoists don't have to do this. Planting elixir is too troublesome. It needs a spiritual field, constant care, and a long time. It's more cost-effective to buy this seedling, fellow daoist.

The stall owner introduced it for a long time, of course he wanted to sell the seedlings, and the seeds were worthless.

It's okay, I can cultivate it slowly.

Zhang He immediately picked up two packs of elixir seeds, ready to trade.

There was also a green seed bulb on the stall, which didn't seem to be very mature, and was picked back by the stall owner frantically.

Fellow Daoist, what kind of elixir is this green one?

Zhang He didn't know this elixir, so he asked about it by the way.

This thing is the fruit of the Thunder Spirit Grass. As long as a little bit of mana is poured into it, it will explode. The power of the explosion can at least catch up with one-third of the Fireball Talisman.

Your bulb should not be mature yet, right? Can it be used?

Zhang He held the green seed bulb, which looked quite fresh and tender. If he didn't know it, he might take a bite by the way.

Although this is immature, it still has some power. It should have been sold for two spirit stones. If you need it, you can just give 500 taels of silver.

This is a thunder spirit grass that the stall owner found in the wild. At that time, there was only this one fruit, and it was not yet ripe.

However, it is impossible to wait for things in the wild to mature. Even if they can only be sold for a penny, they are still in their own pockets. If they are kept until they are mature, they may have nothing to do with themselves.

Is there a seed in it? Can it be planted and survived?

Zhang He had seen Mei Yingxue use the Fireball Talisman, and he was really envious of its power. However, he also inquired about it just now, and the price of a Fireball Talisman was at least five or six spirit stones.

If he had so many spirit stones, he would definitely give priority to buying Peiyuan Pill.

If he could plant a few Thunder Spirit Grass in the space, he would also have a way to defeat the enemy in the future.

There are seeds here, and they should be able to be planted. I have no experience, so I don't know much about it.

But the stall owner thought in his heart, it's so tender, it would be strange if you can grow it alive.

Zhang He bargained for a while, and finally Zhang He gave a spirit stone, and the stall owner asked him for 500 taels of silver, and two packs of elixir seeds were considered as gifts.

In the next few days, Zhang He often wandered around the market and the Immortal Cultivator's Square, occasionally selling one or two elixir plants, or buying several elixir seeds.

After several days of trial and contact, Zhang He finally found a buyer who was willing to buy his 50 war horses.

The other party bought all his horses at an average price of 30 taels of silver per horse, a total of 1500 taels of silver.

The war horses used by the White Armor Army are all good horses, which are much more expensive than ordinary horses. If these horses hadn't come from bad ways, they should be able to sell for a higher price.

After choosing to deliver the goods outside the city and settle the payment with the other party, Zhang He didn't stay any longer and rode his white horse to Heishui Town.