I open a farm in the world of cultivation

There are a wide variety of products on each stall, including many strange and weird things.

However, most of them are first-level spiritual rice, first-level weapon refining materials, first-level elixirs, first-level talisman and first-level spiritual herbs. There are not many good things, and they are very miscellaneous. It is very troublesome to find them one by one. Since If you are looking for trouble yourself, then let someone come over.

Wang Hao only observed it for a while and then took a rough look at the transactions among the casual cultivators. It was no different from the vegetable market in his previous life, except that the currency was exchanged for spiritual stones.

But the key point is to buy it and leave it. If you miss it, you’ll be lucky. If you lose, don’t cause trouble!

After shopping around, he couldn't find any vacant seats, so Wang Hao had no choice but to give two spiritual stones to a casual cultivator and buy his seat!

He took out the sign written in advance and placed it in front of him. It read: "Spirit Gathering Pill, in exchange for purchasing various first- and second-level elixir seeds or live plants!"

As soon as the stall was set up, there was an endless stream of people asking for the price. Wang Hao initially sold a few bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill cheaply, but later found out that these people only wanted to buy the spirit stones and did not cherish the seeds, so he changed the conditions.

Just exchange, not sell!

The number of people surrounding Wang Hao's stall suddenly decreased. A few people complained about not taking advantage of it. However, the law enforcement officers from Fang City were watching from the edge of the square. They did not dare to do anything and could only curse in a low voice. After a few words, he shook his head and left.

"What's the price of this Spirit Gathering Pill, fellow Taoist?"

A soft female voice sounded, which made people feel comfortable.

Wang Hao looked up and found in front of him a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing a yellow skirt, her skin is as white as snow, her face is like a peach blossom, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water.

This was the first time Wang Hao saw such a beautiful woman since he came to this world, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Fellow Taoist? Do you want to sell this elixir?" The woman's expression tightened as Wang Hao stared at her, and her tone became cold.

Wang Hao came back to his senses and hurriedly calmed down his expression. He was not the original Wang Hao. He could not make such a mistake. Women would only affect the speed of cultivation!

"Oh, of course they are for sale, but the price is not cheaper than in the store. If the girl has rare elixir seeds or live plants, it will be more cost-effective to exchange them!"

"Then how can I exchange it?"

"It depends on what kind of seeds the girl can bring out. If they are ordinary goods, there is no need to do so. Only the more precious ones can be exchanged, such as the elixir seeds related to the Foundation Establishment Pill! If the girl can bring out the seeds, she can exchange them for the pills according to their value. ! It’s rare that you can buy it at a higher price,” Wang Hao introduced.

Chapter 13 Auction

The girl in the yellow dress thought for a moment after hearing this, then took out a jade box, opened it and handed it to Wang Hao. Inside was a twenty-year-old red ginseng.

"Twenty-year-old red ginseng is still a first-class elixir, and it is not what I need!" Wang Hao already has this stuff. He only needs to plant it on the red soil, and he will be able to harvest a hundred-year-old ginseng in the next five or six years. Red-blooded ginseng, a hundred-year-old red-blooded ginseng, is already a second-level elixir. However, to refine the foundation-building pill, you need second-level high-quality red-blooded ginseng, which is at least two hundred years old. Wang Hao needs to cultivate it for ten years!

The girl in the yellow skirt frowned when she heard this, and took out a jade box. After opening it, it contained a snow-white lotus, exuding a chill.

"White Snow Lotus?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up. This White Snow Lotus was just an auxiliary medicine in the Foundation Establishment Pill, and it was exactly what he lacked.

Snow Lotus has the effect of calming the mind. The main medicines of the Foundation Establishment Pill are powerful and violent, so some auxiliary medicines are needed to eliminate these negative effects. Snow Lotus is to stabilize the monk's mind and avoid going crazy.

Wang Hao took out two bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills and said, "My two bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills are worth sixty spirit stones, which is more than enough to exchange for your white snow lotus that is less than thirty years old!"

But the woman shook her head: "It's okay to exchange Bai Xuelian for two bottles of elixirs, but you just said that you will buy them at a higher price depending on whether the elixir is rare or not!"

"Is this white snow lotus rare?"

"What you don't have is naturally considered rare!"

"Emmm, you are beautiful, you have the final say," Wang Hao slandered, and took out half a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill before completing the deal with the girl in the yellow dress!

When the time came in the afternoon, Wang Hao looked at the darkening sky, closed the stall and left.

This afternoon, he collected several unlit seeds from the farm, the most important of which was Snow Lotus, an important auxiliary of the Foundation Establishment Pill. It was considered a huge harvest!

There were four bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill left, and together with the one sold to Wang Yanfeng, he got a total of five hundred spirit stones.

These people dare to go to the auction and buy some good things!

Five days passed by in a flash. Wang Yanfeng sent someone to call Wang Hao as promised, and the two of them then came to Qingyun Pavilion, where the auction house was located.

"Eighth Uncle, why did the family send you alone to participate in the auction?" Wang Hao asked in confusion.

"Hey, for the Foundation Establishment Pill, the family has already drained the family's wealth. How can there be spiritual stones to buy other things? The eighth uncle came here this time just to buy a few bottles of second-level pills on his behalf," Wang Yanfeng said helplessly: "It's not just my Wang family. "The other three families probably won't have too many people coming. Only the Cheng family didn't buy the Foundation Establishment Pill this year. I'm afraid they are eyeing other treasures."

He glanced at Wang Hao and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

Wang Hao was just here for a long experience. He had a total of several hundred spirit stones on him. It was okay to buy first-level items, but second-level and above items were not enough.

So he shook his head: "There is nothing needed, but my alchemy furnace is somewhat damaged. If it is suitable, I hope to buy a top-grade alchemy furnace!"

"A first-grade, top-grade alchemy furnace? Why are you coming to an auction? You should be able to find one at the Qingyuan Gate shop, but it's not cheap. Don't even think about it if you don't have 200 spirit stones! If you can't buy a suitable one this time, Uncle Ba will accompany you to the Qingyuan Gate shop later!"

"A first-grade, top-grade one costs 200 spirit stones. Wouldn't a second-grade one be even more expensive?"

Wang Yanfeng snorted, "What do you think? The family's second-grade, mid-grade alchemy furnace cost nearly a thousand spirit stones to buy! And a second-grade alchemy furnace is not something you can buy just because you have money. If you don't have connections, you can only try your luck at the auction."

As they talked, they came to the second floor of Qingyuan Pavilion. Not everyone can participate in this auction. Only casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi training and the five major families can participate. This is why Wang Hao must rely on Wang Yanfeng!

The entire layout of the auction was nothing special. It was shaped like a bowl, with hundreds of people sitting around it. There were also private rooms on the third floor, but only foundation-building cultivators could go up there. This time, the Wang family only sent Wang Yanfeng, so he just sat down in the hall!

In the center of the lobby, there was a round wooden platform with a strip of table on it.

Before the auction started, Wang Yanfeng was chatting with a familiar cultivator.

Wang Hao closed his eyes to rest. Almost everyone here had a higher cultivation level than him. If he didn't know them, there was nothing to say. There were some family members who knew him, but unfortunately, his reputation and status were not good, so no one wanted to pay attention to him!

Half a quarter of an hour later, a crisp gong sounded in the building. The originally noisy venue soon quieted down, and everyone looked towards the round platform.

A slightly fat middle-aged male cultivator appeared on the round platform.

The man was still natural and free and easy under the gaze of hundreds of people. It was obviously not the first time he had experienced such a scene.

"Dear Taoist friends, I am Zheng Tong from Qingyuan Sect. I am honored to host this auction. On behalf of Qingyuan Sect, I welcome all Taoist friends to participate in this auction. The rules of this auction are the same as those of other places. The highest bidder wins. If you don't have enough spiritual stones, you can use treasures as collateral, or you can auction on the spot," Zheng Tong said slowly. His voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone.

Wang Hao looked at the stage in confusion and thought to himself, "Is there any magic weapon or formation like a loudspeaker?"

"Let's start quickly, what are you talking about!"

"That's right, everyone is waiting for the foundation-building pill!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

"Silence," a loud shout came, which made Wang Hao's eardrums hurt. A cultivator from Qingyuan Sect appeared on the stage. The pressure emanating from his body was obviously that of a foundation-building cultivator.

The man stared coldly at the crowd that had just laughed, and said coldly: "If you think I'm being long-winded, you can leave. If you want to participate in the auction, you should be honest with me!"

The crowd was silent, and no one wanted to offend. Seeing this, the foundation-building cultivator left with satisfaction.

Zheng Tong coughed lightly: "Let's not talk too much nonsense, and now the auction of the first auction item will begin."

He took out a storage bag from his arms and took out a three-foot-long first-grade top-grade sword from it.

"First-grade top-grade Liuyun Sword, produced by the Qingyun Sect's internal refiner, the base price is sixty spirit stones, and each increase in price is not less than ten!"

"Sixty!"

"Seventy!"

"I'll bid eighty spirit stones."

The first item was a first-grade top-grade magic weapon, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

After the price rose several times, it was finally bought by a casual cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training at a price of 120 spirit stones.

Zheng Tong smiled with satisfaction and continued to take out a first-level green bamboo that was two feet long and as thick as a pen holder from his storage bag.

"Second-level low-grade green thunder bamboo is an excellent material for refining talisman pens. Of course, it is also good for refining other magic tools! The starting price is 100 spirit stones, and each increase in price is not less than 10 spirit stones!"

Second-level materials are considered precious in the first level of Qingniufang City. The number of bidders suddenly increased, and it was not until 210 spirit stones that it was taken.

After that, Zheng Tong took out second-level low-grade materials, spiritual medicines, and even spiritual tools in succession, and they were all sold at a high price.

Even if Wang Hao had a farm, he was secretly annoyed when he heard it. Seeing that Wang Hao was in a bad state, Wang Yanfeng thought that it was because there was no alchemy furnace auction, so he comforted him: "First-level magic tools are usually sold in Qingyuan Pavilion. It is not normal to see them at the auction. After the auction, Uncle Ba will accompany you to buy one!"

Wang Hao nodded silently.

Chapter 14: Gathering Spirit Array

Zheng Tong took out another black array plate: "A first-grade upper-grade gathering spirit array can be driven by only ten lower-grade spirit stones. The efficiency of Qi-training cultivators can be increased by 50%! The starting price is 150 spirit stones, and each bid is not less than 10 spirit stones!"

"Gathering Spirit Array?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up. His current cultivation speed is still not fast enough. It takes nearly 50 years to cultivate to the perfection of Qi training. If he can have this gathering spirit array, he can save nearly 10 years.

"Why? You want it?" Wang Yanfeng's voice sounded in his ears: "The gathering spirit array is good, but it needs spirit stones to drive it. It can only be driven for a few days after changing it once. It is not something that cultivators from small families like us can afford!"

Even if the spirit stone is replaced every ten days, it is equivalent to consuming one spirit stone a day, which is 365 a year. Ordinary cultivators really can't afford it, but Wang Hao thinks he can. However, he must get the monthly sale of a bottle of gathering spirit pill!

"Uncle Ba, please help me take a picture. You also know my nephew's qualifications. If this formation helps, he will have the possibility of advancing to the late stage of Qi training!"

"How many spirit stones do you have?"

Wang Hao held up three fingers.

Wang Yanfeng was surprised and said, "Oh, your wealth is not much worse than mine. Well, I will help you once! If it is not enough, Uncle Ba will help you make up for it, but you have to help pay it back with the Gathering Spirit Pill!"

While the two were talking, seven or eight people were bidding, and the price doubled to two hundred spirit stones.

Wang Yanfeng glanced at the anxious Wang Hao, and then started bidding: "Two hundred and four."

He raised forty spirit stones at once, but unfortunately it did not scare the other bidders.

"Two hundred and fifty!"

"I'll bid two hundred and sixty!"

The number of bidders did not decrease until the three hundred mark.

"Three hundred and twenty," Wang Yanfeng continued to bid.