The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Use the Wind Blade Technique to cut the pork into small cubes, chop the pork bones a little bigger, then throw them into the furnace together, pour in spiritual water, and cover it with a lid.

With the calcination of the spiritual fire, the flesh and bones became rotten in less than a quarter of an hour.

When the lid was opened, the aroma of fresh meat mixed with spiritual energy hit me. This kind of stewed spiritual beast meat only needed a little salt to season it, and it was delicious.

Xiao Han cooked another pot of spiritual rice, and then called out happily: "Grandma, it's time to eat."

Granny Yuan stood up with a smile on her face and walked towards the dining table.

A big pot of meat bone soup soaked in spiritual rice made the two of them full.

At this moment, the fairy city belonging to the world of immortal cultivation is also filled with the strong smell of human fireworks.

During the five days that the caravan stays in Fuyuan City, Xiao Han will stay with Grandma Yuan.

After dinner, Xiao Han went straight to the orchard to help catch red-armored flying insects. With her current spiritual awareness and cultivation level, naturally, none of those red-armored flying insects could escape.

However, at night, red-shelled flying insects from other places would still fly over following the scent of the purple vermilion fruit, and drill into the gaps in the silk screen to lay eggs.

So you can never catch all of this stuff.

In the evening, Xiao Han found an empty room at Grandma Yuan's house to meditate and practice.

Even though she had already used the miniature spirit gathering array, the extremely thin spiritual energy still made her sigh with emotion. She had envied Fuyuan City when she first arrived there, but now, comparing it to Zixiao City, she couldn't help but shed a tear of sympathy for Granny Yuan.

It is not easy to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training in a place like Fuyuan City with thin spiritual energy.

Therefore, in many cases, the independent cultivators in Fuyuan City were not unqualified, untalented, or industrious. It was simply that they lacked both the hardware and software facilities. The spiritual energy was thin, there were no spirit gathering arrays, no usable elixirs, and making money was difficult.

Under such conditions, how can one cultivate to the stage of foundation building or even golden elixir?

This time when returning to Fuyuan City, Xiao Han had no plans to meet anyone else except Grandma Yuan.

During the years she stayed here, she didn't know many people well.

I only dealt with Sister Hu a few times in the first two years, and we didn't keep in touch or see each other much after that. I did have a lot of dealings with the bookstore owner, Qian Wanshan, but it was just a cooperative relationship, with basically no personal feelings.

In her storage bag, there was nothing else that Qian Wanshan was interested in except a novel with an introduction.

As for writing storybooks, she felt that she would probably never write one again in her life.

As for Jiang Yaohua and Jiang Wan, Xiao Han was afraid that after meeting Jiang Wan, she would try her best to persuade her to go to Zixiao City to give it a try. But she was also afraid that Jiang Wan would encounter a worse life as a result.

She didn't want to bear the fate of others, so she thought it would be better for her to keep her mouth shut.

Besides, she no longer had the sound transmission talismans that belonged to them. If she really wanted to see them, she didn't know where to find them.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the two were about to part ways.

Even if they ate as much meat as they wanted during these five days, they still couldn't finish those dozens of kilograms of meat and bones.

Xiao Han left half of the uneaten pork and bones for Granny Yuan. As for the pig head and internal organs, she left them all for Granny Yuan. After returning to Zixiao City, she didn't have much time to cook, so leaving a little was enough to satisfy her occasional craving.

Granny Yuan didn't refuse and accepted it happily.

Then when Xiao Han said goodbye to her and left, she took out a storage bag.

"Grandma doesn't have many years left to live. If I keep these things with me, they will only benefit the people in the City Lord's Mansion. Take them. This is a token of my kindness. If you refuse, Grandma will be angry."

Xiao Han took it and took a look, and found that inside the smallest storage bag, there was a jade token worth about 30,000 spirit stones, and then a ribbon-shaped high-grade magic weapon.

"Mother-in-law, this, this..."

But before she could finish her words, Granny Yuan said with a stern face, "If you say one more word, Granny will get angry. Let's go."

说完，Women move out.

A gentle spiritual power pushed the defenseless Xiao Han more than ten feet away.

Then, with a few quick leaps, she was already inside the orchard. At this moment, Granny Yuan didn't look like she was dying, nor did she have the usual trembling look.

Xiao Han held the storage bag, looked in the direction of the orchard, and stood there for a long time.

This farewell to Granny Yuan was basically a farewell forever. In this different time and space, the old man who had been the best to her would soon be gone forever.

In this strange time and space, she is always alone.

On the way back to Zixiao City, there were no accidents or dangers. However, the caravan members noticed that Xiao Han was in a very low mood.

After returning to Zixiao City, Xiao Han hurried to set up his stall again.

Having not appeared for such a long time, I wonder if those monks who want to sell scrap magic weapons will come looking for me again.

Then, when there were no customers coming and no one was chatting, Xiao Han once again began to think about how to increase his cultivation speed.

She still wanted to try the Cleansing Spirit Pill again.

A pill that is recognized by the Heavenly Dao and endowed with pill patterns is definitely not an ordinary, useless pill.

Maybe the effect is just not obvious now.

Try taking another pill. Even if he fails again, Xiao Han believes that taking more of this kind of pill will only benefit the body.

She has now accumulated more than 20,000 spirit stones, plus the 30,000 spirit stones given by Grandma Yuan, so she decided to buy another one to try.

Maybe the magic stone given by Grandma Yuan will bring me good luck?

Without even having to think about the reasons, Xiao Han convinced himself to take another gamble!

When the owner of Tan's Pharmacy saw her coming to order Xilingdan again, he was really surprised.

Fifty thousand spirit stones per pill is really not cheap. If someone takes one pill and finds it has no effect, few people will spend money to buy a second one.

The shopkeeper didn't know whether to say that Xiao Han was persistent or that she was stupid and had a lot of money.

Of course, for them, making money is all that matters. Why bother with anything else?

This time it happened quickly. In just two months, Xiao Han received the message asking her to go over and get the medicine.

Xiao Han paid the purchasing fee for the identical pill bottle and seal, threw them into the storage bag, and then returned to the market to continue setting up his stall.

Now, when she sees the pill worth 50,000 spirit stones, she feels very calm.

Maybe you just took another candy bean, why rush?

It was not until the evening when he started practicing that Xiao Han took out the pill bottle and poured it out again.

Looking at the pill in his hand, which was exactly the same as the last time, with the elixir pattern visible and the size of a longan, Xiao Han felt extremely calm.

It’s just 50,000 spirit stones, just eat it.

He opened his mouth, threw the pill into it, and swallowed it hard.

The pill slid down his throat, and the feeling of being soaked in warm water appeared again.