First of all, Wang Xiaocong found Wang's father and Wang Ma and got a batch of grain seeds.

The amount is not much, just a few catties.

In the end, even if they all fail, they can afford to lose.

In order to avoid the use of some spiritual abilities and some extraordinary scenes, Wang Xiaocong directly took the grain seeds to the orchard in the back mountain.

This place usually goes around Wang Xiaocong, and the rest of the people seem to regard this place as a forbidden place, and they will never step into this place unless Wang Xiaocong personally invites them.

This made Wang Xiaocong very helpless, isn't it just an orchard, as for such rules?

Even if you come and pick a few fruits, it's not a big deal, and you can't finish it......

Walking on the road to the orchard in the back mountain, the grass is fresh and the morning dew is crystal clear.

A few unknown birds fluttering and flapping their wings make a snorting sound in the forest, lively and natural.

After a while, Wang Xiaocong entered the orchard, and the orange trees in winter had begun to sparsely hang green fruits.

Stained with a little morning dew, the whole body of the dark green fruit is very attractive, full of life.

The faint fragrance of fruit trees hit the nose, and the whole person became refreshed.

Put the bag containing the grain seeds on the spiritual soil full of spiritual energy, open it, and the golden grains of grain are piled up inside, which is particularly eye-catching.

Wang Xiaocong took a deep breath, and regardless of the dampness on the ground, he sat on it.

He took a handful of grains from the bag, spread them out in his hand, and twitched his cheeks.

For an ordinary crop like this, which needs to be planted on a large scale, there is a limit to the capacity of a single seed.

If the effect of a point spirit is applied to a grain of grain, the biggest possibility is that the grain will be wiped out in an instant.

The most suitable level is a small handful, hundreds of grains.

Holding the grain seeds in the palm of his hand, Wang Xiaocong prepared to order some spirits.

Whether the spirit is successful or not, Wang Xiaocong can easily know.

As soon as the system is identified, doesn't it know everything?

It's just that the only uncertain factor is that the good grains produced by Dianling are only a few dozen grains, is it possible to spend several years or decades to increase the number of these grains?

By then, the daylilies will be cold.

However, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so let's experiment first, get out good grains, and then slowly figure out a way.

"Spirit!" Wang Xiaocong thought silently in his heart.

Fortune point value is instantly reduced by a bit.

Then a glowing light radiated from the cracks in his fists.

Wang Xiaocong only felt that his palms had become extremely warm, as if he was holding a hot water bottle in his hand on a cold day.

The feeling was just a flash, and it was back to normal.

The brilliance dissipated, Wang Xiaocong spread out his palms, and there was nothing surprising about the grain seeds on the surface.

But as soon as Wang Xiaocong used the system identification, the changes were revealed.

Previously, cereals were only ordinary cereals of the first order, characterized by rich starch.

But at this time, the cereals in his hand were all dead under the systematic identification.

The so-called dead seed means that the grain seed cannot grow rice at all, which is equivalent to scrapping.

The corners of Wang Xiaocong's mouth twitched, this is really a disadvantage, the first time to point the spirit, directly point the ordinary grain into four types.

However, this failure was not enough to destroy Wang Xiaocong's confidence.

Bury this grain seed in the soil and turn it into nutrients for this spiritual soil.

Grab a handful of grains again.

"Spiritual ......"

"Spiritual ......"

"Spiritual ......"

…………

More than ten times in a row, the wealth point fell below five hundred.

Wang Xiaocong's face turned pale, and he looked at his palm with some suspicion.

Is there a problem with the spirit, or is there a problem with your luck?

More than ten times of spirits, almost all of them were wiped out, and all of them became dead seeds.

There are also times when after the spirit has been pointed, there is no change in the slightest, neither for the worse nor for the better.

The bag of grain is one-tenth less, and the result is a loneliness.

Wang Xiaocong gritted his teeth and muttered, "Go on!" ”

Grab a handful of grain again, and activate the spirit as if resigned to your fate.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaocong seemed to feel that the grain in his hand had undergone a wonderful change, as if it had become heavier.

The brilliance dissipated, Wang Xiaocong couldn't wait to spread his palms, he had a hunch that this time the spirit should be successful.

"Ding......

The system suddenly made a soft sound.

"If you find a point spirit crop, a second-order fine rice with a 30% increase in starch content, will it be included?"

"Note: After recording, you can fix the point spirit."

Wang Xiaocong looked stunned, fixed a little spirit? Is it what you mean?

Wang Xiaocong hesitated, but still felt that he would know if he tried it himself.

"Collect!" Wang Xiaocong thought silently in his heart.

Then in the point of spirit, there was an instant change.

"Spirit: Fine Rice (1 time)"

Then, according to the instructions, Wang Xiaocong clicked on the words of fine rice, grabbed a handful of grain seeds, and carried out the spirit again.

Sure enough, the light flickered, and a familiar feeling appeared in Wang Xiaocong's hand.

When it was spread out, it was full of fine rice.

"Shhh

Originally, I was worried about how to expand the number of grains, but now this is coming?

But then Wang Xiaocong kept baring his teeth.

Yes, the solution to the problem of quantity has come out, but the amount of wealth that needs to be invested in this is definitely an astronomical amount.

A little bit of wealth can point hundreds of grains, and a pound of less needs to be a hundred times.

In other words, a pound of grain seeds requires hundreds of wealth points to complete.

Planting an acre of land requires at least a few hundred wealth points, which is almost not inferior to expanding the scale of the orchard.

"Oh my God, why is this always asking for money!" Wang Xiaocong had a headache.

Well, now all the problems are no longer problems, only one problem remains.

Money, money, money, money......

Wang Xiaocong's two eyes seem to reflect the shadow of RMB.

Wang Xiaocong hesitated and looked at the remaining grains and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Let's plant a field first, plant all the remaining grains, and then use them all as grains, and the next round of planting can be scaled."

"Then take some of them and taste them, and make the rest into cereal seeds, and divide them into two parts, one for themselves, and one for processing, and sell them as disposable seeds."

"Gan, I have to sell this fine rice at a high price, otherwise I will be sorry for the price I invested!"

"Well, this is the second-order rice of the mortal level, and when I have enough funds, I will make the third-order, fourth-order, or even fifth-order rice, and keep the high-quality rice by myself, sell the eliminated ones, and earn all the investment back."

"Nope! Just how to make back the cost, which does not kill the grain market? If you don't earn ten times or dozens of times, God can't look at it!! ”

Wang Xiaocong's whole body was slightly spasmodic, and his eyes were red, like rabbit eyes.

Looking at his wealth point balance, Wang Xiaocong succeeded in raising all the remaining grain seeds with tears.

Then he returned home with all the grain seeds in despair.

Wang's father and Wang Ma looked at Wang Xiaocong, whose eyes were blank, and muttered to themselves, what is this kid smoking again?

Wang Xiaocong naturally couldn't explain to them, just for a while, he had already spent hundreds of yuan.

If Wang's father and mother knew, they would have to faint.

There is an ordinary family in Wangjiaao, and I am afraid that I will not be able to use so much money in my life.

So Wang Xiaocong decided to let himself bear this boundless pain.

Krypton is cool, and krypton has always been cool.

Having personally experienced the perverted power of the system, Wang Xiaocong felt that he would only go further and further on the road of krypton.

After eating, after explaining to Wang's father and mother, after planting this bag of grain seeds alone, Wang Xiaocong returned to his room, intending to be quiet.