The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han failed to close the deal and was about to put away the billboard with regret when a monk who was watching the fun came over.

"Fellow Daoist, are you buying a damaged magical weapon?"

Xiao Han nodded. "As long as the damaged magical instrument still has some spiritual energy left, you can sell it to me. The price depends on the item. The highest price can be sold for thousands of spirit stones."

The monk then took out a damaged spear and asked, "Take a look. How many spirit stones can this be sold for?"

Xiao Han took it and identified the material and quality of the spear. His heart trembled, then he calmed himself down and said, "The spiritual energy has dissipated seriously. I can only give you 300 spirit stones at most."

When doing business, bargaining is normal. The other party shouldn’t be angry at this price, right?

Just when Xiao Han was feeling uneasy, he saw the monk immediately agree, "Okay, this is the price."

Xiao Han took out three jade tokens that were certificates of spirit stones and handed them to the other party.

The man took the spirit stone and immediately ran away. He had kept this damaged magic weapon in his storage bag for over ten years. He had long wanted to throw it away as scrap, but he was reluctant to do so. After all, this was the first high-level magic weapon his father had given him.

Now that the scrap magic weapon can be sold for 300 spirit stones, it is a pleasant surprise. He has to leave quickly to prevent the female cultivator from regretting it.

Over here, Xiao Han, after putting away her spear, hurriedly told Ye Qi and the other two to leave quickly. She was worried that the cultivator would regret selling so cheaply and come back to cancel the deal. This was someone else's territory, and she didn't dare to argue.

The spear seemed to have lost some spiritual energy, but in fact, its main material itself had this characteristic. It needed to be used frequently and infused with spiritual energy, so that its spiritual energy would become stronger and stronger.

To put it simply, this main material is used to refine long magical instruments, and is qualified enough to be used as an auxiliary material for refining low-level magical weapons.

She could earn at least two thousand spirit stones from this business. If she didn't run away quickly, she would lose a lot if the transaction was cancelled.

The mood of Ye Qi and the other two was completely different from Xiao Han's. They were all a little depressed at the moment.

They have always hunted in groups, so they have basically never encountered robbery cultivators. As a result, they have rich experience in fighting monsters, but little experience in fighting cultivators.

So we forget that monsters are not human and will not cheat like humans.

If they had fought against the sword-wielding monks just now, they would probably have underestimated their enemies and ended up in the same fate as the sword-wielding monks.

Therefore, today's competition really gave them a wake-up call.

In the future, when fighting with monks, you must be careful of them cheating or using unexpected means.

The group came to the street, and Xiao Han generously invited the three of them to have tea in a teahouse.

A pot of decent spiritual tea cost ten spirit stones. She wouldn't drink it herself, but she was willing to spend it on a treat. Most importantly, if they encountered monsters or other creatures along the way, the three of them would be the main force. Each use of her own talismans meant one less, and they were much more expensive than spiritual tea. She'd have to save as much as possible depending on the situation.

The four of them didn't need to discuss anything and just sat down in the lobby of the teahouse.

The waiter served the spiritual tea, and Xiao Han also ordered a plate of snacks and a plate of spiritual melon seeds. Having made some money today, he was in a good mood and was spending more generously.

Ye Qi and his family lived a much more comfortable life than Xiao Han, often drinking tea in teahouses and dining at restaurants. So when Xiao Han offered to treat them, no one took it too seriously. Anyway, today you treat, tomorrow he treats, and the day after tomorrow you treat yourself. Just don't always take advantage.

Everyone was drinking tea and talking about the recent boxing match, which made Xiao Han feel that his previous life was too hard.

I have never had a relaxing time to drink tea and chat with friends. I have always been busy making money during the day and busy practicing at night. I am so busy that I am like a spinning top. Just thinking about it makes me feel that my life is too hard.

When will she be able to relax and have a small gathering with her friends, see the beautiful scenery of the world of immortal cultivation without any worries, and taste all kinds of delicacies in the world of immortal cultivation?

However, before she could finish her sigh, she heard two monks in the teahouse greeting each other.

"Brother Tian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you been in seclusion for a while?"

"Brother Zhang, you're here for tea again. Oh, forget it. I was traveling with a caravan, and I encountered a fourth-level monster on the way. If it weren't for the life-saving talisman my family gave me, Brother Zhang wouldn't have seen me."

Monk Zhang was shocked. "Why is my luck so bad? What about the others?"

Monk Tian said, "Everyone in the caravan had some means of survival. They all fled. It's just that they used up their life-saving means, so I can't help but feel sad."

Monk Zhang consoled them, "If you're missing anything, you can prepare more. It's good that everyone is alright. The same thing happened to the caravan. There's a fourth-tier monster's territory along their frequent trade routes. Don't you know how to avoid it?"

Monk Tian sighed and said, "They said that the fourth-level monster must have just advanced not long ago, so it caught them off guard."

Then the two of them sat together to drink tea and chat about other things, but the people at Xiao Han's table were no longer in a relaxed mood.

They were all casual cultivators, and they didn't have any life-saving items. If they were unlucky enough to encounter a fourth-level monster, the consequences would be...

Suddenly, they lost the desire to drink tea and chat.

Everyone got up and left the teahouse. Xiao Han called the waiter to come over to settle the bill. After paying the spirit stones, he saw a piece of dessert and half a plate of melon seeds left on the table. He immediately used his spiritual power to put the dessert into his mouth, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put the melon seeds into his storage bag.

The Green Disk Campaign starts with me!

The next day, the four of them arrived at Chen's Medicine Shop in advance, waiting for the Chen family caravan to set off.

After waiting for a while, two more monks came. After listening to their conversation with the shopkeeper, they learned that these two people were also coming to Qinglong City with the caravan. The four of them immediately felt a little relieved.

These two cultivators, one at the seventh and one at the eighth level of Qi training, were to encounter a fourth-order monster on the road. Wouldn't I be able to escape faster than these two?

With these two people to fill its stomach, the monster will probably not chase me so hard, right?

The four people's little thoughts at this time are mainly that they would rather die than let their friends die!

When the time came, three cultivators, one man and two women, walked out from the backyard of the medicine shop. Two of them were at the peak of Qi training, and one was at the early ninth level.

A burly, bearded male cultivator approached the six people and bowed as if they were his equals. "My name is Chen Hai. Are you all here to join my Chen family caravan? Let's set off now."

Everyone nodded, and the nine of them hurried out of the city together.

When they got outside the city, just as everyone took out the Light Body Palace, slapped it on their bodies, and prepared to set off, Chen Hai stopped them.

"Don't be anxious, fellow Taoists. Hand over the spirit stones first."

This was a deal that had been agreed upon long ago, so no one said anything and everyone handed over the spirit stones readily.

At this time, Chen Hai laughed and said, "Everyone will know later whether the 500 spirit stones you paid are worth it."

After saying that, he put his hand on his waist.

The next moment, a huge bird standing as tall as a person appeared in front of everyone.

The cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training exclaimed in surprise, "This is the Dapeng bird! The Chen family really does use Dapeng birds for business!"

Chen Hai smiled and said, "My Chen family has always had a good reputation in Feihuang City, so why would we care about the travel expenses given by fellow Taoists? The few spirit stones I received are just to buy some food for Peng Peng."

After saying that, he stroked the big bird's feathers and said to the big bird: "Pengpeng, we are leaving for Qinglong City."

The peng bird at the peak of the third stage chirped softly, flapped its wings, and immediately flew to a height of ten feet. Then its body gradually expanded, and in an instant it turned into a giant bird with a length of two feet and a wingspan of more than seven feet wide.

Xiao Han and the other three were stunned. It was a big peng bird! They were actually going to Qinglong City on a big peng bird.