The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Ye Qi persuaded her friend who went hunting with her, the tall and thin female cultivator, and then the female cultivator brought over her cousin who was very distant from her.

The team that moved to Xinyue City to look for opportunities to build a foundation was formed in this way.

The four of them met, got to know each other, and then discussed things together.

The tall and thin female cultivator was named Qiu Yinong, and her cousin was named He Yanling.

To be honest, Xiao Han was really amazed when he heard the name of this female cultivator. What a meaningful name.

Unfortunately, she is not familiar with the other party yet, otherwise, she would really want to ask if her parents are well-read people, as they are really good at naming.

It has to be said that there is strength in numbers.

After Xiao Han mentioned that they could take the City Lord's Mansion caravan to the next fairy city, he asked everyone to find a way to establish a relationship with the people in the City Lord's Mansion. He Yanling immediately said that he had a good relationship with a manager of the City Lord's Mansion and could ask through this manager.

Xiao Han told He Yanling to make it clear that when he was looking for someone, they could pay for the journey. If there was no other way, using money to pave a way out was also acceptable.

Foundation-building cultivators also need to make a living. As long as the money is in place, I believe the other party will not refuse this convenient thing.

So, He Yanling found an acquaintance of his to take charge. This person then went to his superior, who in turn approached the Foundation Establishment cultivator leading the caravan. Ultimately, they decided to charge each person 1,500 spirit stones for the journey, and to take them to the next immortal city on a flying magical instrument.

Although the fare of 1,500 spirit stones is not cheap, it is safe and efficient.

Moreover, several members of the migration team are cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, and they are also good at earning spirit stones, so they can still afford the travel expenses.

After confirming the travel date, everyone began to prepare for departure.

The only cultivator Xiao Han had a close relationship with in Zixiao City was Master Hu Xi. Master Hu had joined the weapon forging workshop run by the City Lord's Mansion in order to obtain a foundation-building pill. Unfortunately, his luck was bad, and the pill he had received didn't help him successfully establish his foundation.

When Xiao Han said goodbye to him and told him that he was going to Xinyue City to look for an opportunity to build his foundation, Hu Xi was still a little envious.

However, he had signed a long-term contract with the City Lord's Mansion for the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he couldn't leave. Furthermore, he was already over sixty years old, his vitality and blood were beginning to decline, and his hope of building a foundation was even slimmer. He could only give up and stay in Zixiao City until the end of his life.

Xiao Han entered the world of cultivating immortals at the age of twenty-one, stayed in Fuyuan City for four years, and then lived in Zixiao City until he was forty-six years old. Over time, he developed a certain affection for Zixiao City. Now that he has to leave again, he still feels a little melancholy and reluctant.

After all, life in Zixiao City was truly comfortable. Although she couldn't make a fortune, she was able to live a carefree life by running a scrap business and selling some small magical instruments.

If it comes to retirement, Zixiao City is more suitable for her than Fuyuan City.

However, she was unwilling to let her life be so dull and unpredictable. After all, she had already experienced time travel, and she could even become what ordinary people would call an immortal. If she didn't strive for it, she would probably live in regret for the rest of her life.

Therefore, Zixiao City was destined to become another stop on her life journey.

The foundation-building cultivator who led the team from the City Lord's Mansion was named Zhao, and he had two young managers in the Qi training stage following him.

As agreed, Xiao Han and his group waited for him outside the City Lord's Mansion.

They came early and stood at the door of the City Lord's Mansion chatting and waiting for people.

However, except for Xiao Han, several monks who originally made a living by hunting now had expressions of reluctance to leave Zixiao City, as well as worry and confusion about the future.

At the appointed time, Monk Zhao came out with two stewards.

Behind them followed the steward who was familiar with He Yanling. When the steward saw He Yanling and the others, he hurried forward and gave a brief introduction to both parties.

Xiao Han and his companions hurriedly bowed and greeted their senior.

Monk Zhao, a middle-aged man with a short beard and an elegant temperament, just nodded to the few people and then took out a flying magic weapon.

Xiao Han and his friends had already paid for their travel expenses long ago, so now they just had to follow them.

He Yanling thanked her acquaintance who was in charge and then hurriedly said goodbye.

Monk Zhao’s flying magic weapon is a flying sword.

He infused the small sword in his palm with spiritual energy and threw it into the air. The flying sword grew larger in the wind and soon transformed into a giant sword two feet long and six feet wide.

At this moment, Monk Zhao was like the immortal in the Journey to the West that Xiao Han watched in modern times. His posture was straight, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and rising slowly.

Coupled with his long robe with wide sleeves and fluttering sleeves, he really has a bit of the demeanor of an immortal.

Monk Zhao stood still at the hilt of the sword, and two young stewards from the City Lord's Mansion jumped up familiarly and stood on the sword.

Seeing this, He Yanling also jumped up, followed by Qiu Yinong. Ye Qi signaled Xiao Han to go up first, and Xiao Han did not refuse and jumped up as well.

Finally, Ye Qi jumped up and stood on the tip of the sword.

He Yanling saw the two stewards from the City Lord's Mansion sitting cross-legged on the sword, so he also sat down cross-legged. Xiao Han and the others followed suit and also sat down cross-legged.

When Monk Zhao saw that everyone was seated, he controlled his flying sword to a higher altitude, and then flew directly over Zixiao City and towards the vast mountains.

The immortal city that Monk Zhao and his companions were heading to was called Feihuang City. This name was not on the route map that Tian Tian provided to Xiao Han.

But Xiao Han and his friends couldn't follow the route map directly now. They could only go to Feihuang City first, and then find a way to get to the next immortal city, Yundu City.

Monk Zhao's flying sword had no wind shield or other formations. As the sword accelerated, the strong winds against it could cut through human skin. Fortunately, the monk above, even the weakest one in the City Lord's Mansion, had reached the eighth level of Qi training, so he didn't have to worry about the wind at all.

Everyone held up a spiritual power shield, and not even a hair was lifted.

Xiao Han had never been on a plane in modern times, but now, she feels that it is much more exciting than taking a plane.

This is a panoramic perspective that goes up, down, left, and right.

The mountains and rivers below were clearly visible, and overhead was a blue sky with white clouds. The morning glow, gleaming with golden edges, streaked across the sky. The whole scene was refreshing and delightful. And the flying sword, soaring through the sky, flew directly in the direction of the rising sun.

Xiao Han felt that this scene was so beautiful and had a good meaning. It seemed to indicate that his future life would also be bright and glorious.