"well!"

On the street, Tang Hao sighed to the sky.

He was depressed!

The taste of poverty is so uncomfortable.

He has to make some money, and he has to spend money on daily expenses here, and it is impossible to make a move without money.

Moreover, if you are used to being a rich man, how can you be a poor man again?

He has to make a lot of money, so much that he can use it to practice as before!

Tang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes shining with crystal light.

In his heart, the desire to make money was burning.

However, how to make money is a problem.

Robbery?

This was Tang Hao’s first thought.

But then, he frowned.

Robbery is easy. With his current strength, few of them are his opponents in the Golden Pill Realm. He can kill ordinary babies and make a lot of money soon.

However, robbery is not the right way after all, and without sustainability, it is better to do business.

Moreover, he is not familiar with the environment here and has many experts in infant formation. If he gets into any expert, it will be troublesome. He has already caused troubles since he came here and doesn't want to cause trouble anymore.

He has to be a little low-key.

So what's the point of doing business?

After a little thought, Tang Hao thought of medicine and pills. These two are his best skills. When he first arrived in Nanping, he made his fortune by making a fortune by pharmaceuticals.

He ran to the place where he sold medicine and pills in an interest, preparing to inquire about the market.

But in the end, he was stunned.

There are indeed stalls on the street selling elixirs here, but they are certified and have been recognized by the elixir palace.

In front of each paving, there is a shiny token.

Without a token, there is no qualification to set up a stall, and no one will buy it.

The Dan Palace is like a Dan Academy, but it is countless times larger and is terrifying in scale, and it has dominated all matters related to elixir and medicine in the first continent.

No one who has not been recognized by the Dan Palace cannot be called a pharmacist or a elixir. Naturally, no one dares to ask for what he has made.

He asked and learned that there was an office here in Dan Temple.

I rushed over and saw that the office was very small and there was only one person inside.

"What's the matter?"

The man raised his head from behind the counter, glanced at Tang Hao, and his brows frowned.

"Brother, I want to ask, can I still use the identity of alchemists from other continents here?" Tang Hao smiled.

"Another continent!" The man showed a little contempt and said angrily, "Are you stupid? Of course not possible! This is the first continent, and the standards here are not comparable to those of you who are broken places."

"If you want to be certified, go for the exam! By the way, what level are you?"

"Level 1!" Tang Hao said.

The man said oh, his eyes becoming more and more contemptuous, "It's only level one! Then don't expect to pass the exam. When you get to our level one, you will be worthy of being a pill disciple."

Tang Hao was a little unhappy, but he didn't have an attack either.

He knew that as a person from the first continent, he must look down on other continents. After wandering around the city for a while, he deeply realized it.

All of these people from the first continent have a strong sense of superiority.

"Brother, when will the alchemist take the exam?"

Tang Hao squeezed out a smile and said.

"Let me see, it's two months later! Every one in half a year!"

"What about... what about the pharmacist?"

Tang Hao couldn't wait for two months.

"The same is true, two months! I advise you to take the exam for a pharmacist first. It's very difficult for a alchemist."

The man glanced at Tang Hao and sneered.

After walking out of the office, Tang Hao felt a little depressed.

Without certification, selling pills and medicines will not work.

Then what other business can you do?

When he ran to the place where he sold magic weapons, he found that it seemed that it was not possible. Magic weapons were very particular. Most people either practiced them themselves or bought them in big shops.

And those big shops can’t sell their own magic weapons, how could they accept them?

Moreover, weapon refiners also need to be certified.

"Certification, certification, no matter how you need certification! It's so bad!"

Tang Hao scratched his head and sat down on the street, with a little helplessness.

After thinking hard for a long time, he didn't come up with any good ideas to make a lot of money. After all, his best skills are elixirs and magic tools.

"well!"

He sighed, stood up and walked aimlessly.

He thought that if it really didn't work, he would have to rob.

After walking for a while, suddenly, he heard someone shouting in front of him.

"Selling mountains! Selling mountains! Superior location, abundant spiritual energy, and ten acres of ready-made spiritual fields inside. The soil is fertile. You can live whatever you plant. You only make money and don't lose money."

"Walk by, don't miss it!"

"Everyone, buying is profitable, don't hesitate!"

When Tang Hao heard this, he was stunned.

"Selling mountains? Lingtian?"

He walked a few steps forward and saw a few young people standing in front of him, all wearing white robes with golden cloud patterns embroidered on them.

"It's Jinxia Mountain!"

Tang Hao just heard of this name. It is one of the major forces in this mountain range and is also close to Dajing City.

These people were shouting hard, but no one paid attention to them.

These people shouted for a while, and their throats were hoarse. Seeing that there was still no one, they were a little disappointed.

"Oh! It seems that I can't sell it again today!"

"Hi! Sure, who is willing to farm these days? Besides, the location of this mountain is not good, and it is left over, so it will be even harder to sell."

"But if you can't sell it, the elder will scold you again when you go back!"

A group of people were frowning.

At this time, a person squeezed out from the crowd in front of him and walked over.

"Why...what is it selling?"

The person who came was a young man, twenty-seven or eight, had a plain appearance and was dressed very rustic. When he saw that he looked like that, he knew that he was very poor and a little stupid.

If it were normal, these people would have rolled their eyes long ago, but now, they seemed to have seen the savior, with bright smiles on their faces.

They rushed to meet each other, extremely enthusiastic.

"Hello, brother, sit down first!"

"Brother, have a cup of tea!"

They almost carried Tang Hao, put him on the table beside him, and enthusiastically served a bowl of tea.

The leader took out a booklet, expanded it, and began to introduce it to Tang Hao.

"Brother, look, this is my Jinxia Mountain, and there is a circle of mountains next to it. These mountains are the territory of my Jinxia Mountain. They are protected by my Jinxia Mountain, and they have no ferocious beasts, so they are very safe."

"Also, it is full of spiritual energy and is a good place to grow herbs. There are ten acres of spiritual fields on the mountain. Planting some herbs will only make money but not lose money. It is very cost-effective."

"You can also live on it, practice and farm, how comfortable it is!"

"The previous mountain master made a lot of money. It was because he left here for something and let the mountain come out. Brother, look..."

After the introduction, he looked at Tang Hao with a fiery look.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly, "I... have no money!"

None of the people was surprised. This guy was obviously a poor person.
To be continued...