Women can do anything for beauty, without blinking their money.

As the main medicine for refining the Guanyan Dan, the prospects for Han Tobacco are indeed very impressive.

No worries about sales and no worries, you can plant it with confidence.

"Cold tobacco seeds, one grain of two low-grade spirit stones."

"A cold tobacco can be sold at the Spirit Medicine Pavilion. It can be sold at least about twelve low-grade spirit stones, and sometimes even fifteen low-grade spirit stones."

"According to this, you can earn at least ten low-grade spirit stones with a cold tobacco."

"One acre of spiritual fields can be planted about 300 cold tobacco, and you can earn 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"This cold tobacco maturity cycle is about half a year, two seasons a year, and you can earn 6,000 low-grade spirit stones in total!"

Hao Yun smiled and told him in a sleek manner, calculating the profit.

"That's how profitable!"

Lin Yi's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.

He planted the Spirit Valley for two seasons a year. When his income was much higher than that of other spiritual planters, he only earned about 800 low-grade spirit stones in one season, and only earned 1,600 low-grade spirit stones a year.

The benefits of this cold tobacco are almost four times that of Linggu!

really.

Rare medicine, making money is cruel!

"What are the disadvantages of this cold tobacco?"

Lin Yi put away his joy, forced himself to calm down, looked at Hao Yun and asked seriously.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages.

He has to figure out the pros and cons before making the final decision.

"There are only two main disadvantages. The first is that the cost is very high. One seed, two low-grade spirit stones, and one acre of three hundred is six hundred low-grade spirit stones. If you lose money, you will lose all your money!"

"The second is that it is difficult to plant. Cold tobacco is very delicate and requires careful care. It has high requirements for rainwater. At least you have to practice the rain technique to the level of mastery. You have to apply rain every day to barely plant it, but there is also half the chance of planting failure."

"Generally speaking, it is the rain master who practices the rain technique to the realm of true meaning, so the success rate is relatively guaranteed."

Hao Yun said seriously with his face.

“It’s really risky!”

Lin Yi nodded.

There are five realms of introductory skills, proficiency, proficiency, truth, and perfection.

He has a good talent in magic and practices very hard on weekdays. Now he has practiced the Piaoyu Technique to the level of mastery. He can barely grow this cold tobacco, but there is only about half the chance of success.

This risk is still very high.

Before there was no space in the Immortal Palace, he would definitely not take such a big risk to plant it.

Because I can't afford the price of failure at all.

The lower-level spiritual planter can only stay away from the rare elixirs and dare not even think about it.

"Can I buy only fifty cold tobacco seeds and try planting them first?"

Lin Yi looked at Hao Yun and asked in discussion.

He only has nine hundred and sixty low-grade spirit stones in his hand.

To buy one acre of cold tobacco seeds, he would need 600 low-grade spirit stones, so that he would only have 336 low-grade spirit stones left in his hand.

The days ahead will definitely be very tight and very tight.

If the planting fails this time, he will lose the capital to buy cold tobacco seeds again, making it even more difficult to turn over!

It would be better to spend 100 low-grade spirit stones first, buy fifty cold tobacco seeds, and try planting them.

Although wealth and honor are in danger, we should also pay attention to rationality and not be too blind or too impulsive.

"no problem!"

"If the planting is successful, you can buy in large quantities again!"

Hao Yun simply nodded.

Immediately.

He took out an empty purple wooden box, counted fifty cold tobacco seeds, and handed them to Lin Yi.

"You count the quantity!"

"There are a total of 100 low-grade spirit stones!"

Hao Yun smiled.

"I'll take a look!"

Lin Yi took the purple wooden box and carefully looked at it.

Fifty cold tobacco seeds, the quantity is just right.

These seeds are all big and full, and they are obviously carefully selected and they are good seeds at first glance.

"Give!"

Lin Yi took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Hao Yun.

Lingzeng Pavilion, if he doesn’t bargain, he won’t be too slap in this regard.

Carefully put the purple wooden box lid into the storage ring, Lin Yi smiled and said goodbye.

"Welcome to come again next time!"

Hao Yun smiled and waved to see him off.

If Lin Yi can successfully plant it, he will buy spiritual seeds from him for a long time in the future, and his commission will be much higher.

“Go back to plant!”

Walking out of Lingzong Pavilion, Lin Yi accelerated his pace and left the market excitedly.

After a while.

Then we came to Smoky Alley.

Passing through several long alleys, we come to the gate of a simple courtyard.

This is the residence that Uncle Fu left for him.

Fu Bo's name is Fumancang. Unfortunately, he has never been able to have his own spiritual field in his life, and the Linggu has not been fully buried. He has been living a hard life all his life.

Even if I picked him up, I was always dragged down by him. I had to boil medicine for him to nourish his body, and I never enjoyed any blessing from him.

If he hadn't obtained the Immortal Palace Space, his life might have been the same as Uncle Fu, and even more miserable.

"Squeak!"

Lin Yi took out the key, opened the copper lock, pushed open the mottled courtyard door, and walked into the courtyard.

There is a century-old weeping willow in the yard, and there is a blue stone table and two blue stone benches under the weeping willow.

Next to the blue stone table, there is a fish pond, and the water in the pond is clear and about to overflow.

Lin Yi usually sits on this blue stone bench and practices the rain floating technique.

Through the courtyard.

Lin Yi went straight to the quiet room where he used to practice.

In the quiet room, there is nothing else except a blue futon.

This blue cushion was bought by him for ten low-grade spirit stones. It can calm down and make people enter the state of cultivation faster.

“Start planting!”

Lin Yi sat down on the green futon and took out the purple wooden box from the storage ring.

Then his spiritual sense moved and he put the purple wooden box into the space of the Immortal Palace.

Immediately afterwards, his soul also entered the Immortal Palace space.

"Moo!"

In front of the thatched hut, Ah Qing saw Lin Yi coming in and immediately shook her tail happily and greeted her warmly.

After not seeing each other for a long time, it misses Lin Yi very much.

"A Qing, I bought rare spiritual seeds, cold tobacco seeds!"

"I'll plant it now, and we'll get rich soon!"

Lin Yi touched Aqing's forehead and said with a smile.

"Moo!"

Ah Qing was smiling and very happy.
To be continued...