The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Finally, Xiao Han sold some mid-grade and low-grade yellow-level pills, talismans, magic tools, and miscellaneous goods at half price.

With her current level of cultivation, these things are useless and will only take up space.

Of course, after emptying the storage bag, you have to buy some things that match your cultivation level, otherwise, you will not feel safe at all.

When Xiao Han stepped into the Treasure Hunting Pavilion again, the waiter who greeted her recognized her. Seeing that she had become a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he could not hide the envy in his eyes.

This female cultivator was truly lucky; she had successfully established her foundation in such a short time. Although she had paid a high price for a pill from the store, as long as she succeeded in establishing her foundation, the pill price wouldn't matter.

The waiter quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply: "Congratulations, Senior, on your successful foundation building!"

Xiao Han: Although you are very sweet-talking, I don’t have money to reward you.

So he replied with a cheerful face: "Thank you!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment. How could this senior actually reply like that? Then he suddenly realized that this person must have just become a Foundation Establishment Senior and was not used to being so high and mighty.

"Senior, would you like to go up to the second floor to take a look?" The waiter hurriedly and attentively prepared to lead the way.

Xiao Han nodded, "Yeah, I want to buy some things I need."

Then he followed the waiter up to the second floor.

The space on the second floor is as large as that on the first floor, but there are fewer items on display.

The waiter who greeted the customer took the guest to the second floor and then went downstairs. The waiter from the second floor came to receive the guest.

The waiter who came this time was a female cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training.

He bowed to Xiao Han and said in a gentle voice, "What can the guest need?"

Xiao Han said, "Let me take a look first."

After saying that, he walked towards the direction where the weapons were placed.

Since the goods here serve the cultivators who are building their foundation, the weapons sold are naturally of the magic weapon level.

Xiao Han looked at them one by one, and he just felt itchy.

Star-Picking Sword, Moon-Grabbing Knife, Wind and Cloud Fan, Soul-Locking Tower.

A mace that subdues dragons and tigers, a spear that turns rivers and seas upside down, an arrow that chases people for a thousand miles, and a whip that leaves not a single piece of armor behind.

Meteor hammers, mountain axes, bone crushers, and death forks. The dancing ribbons and flower baskets surrounded by flowers are all magical weapons that can kill people and hunt monsters.

The things are very powerful and the prices are very attractive, starting at more than 200,000 spirit stones.

Although Xiao Han was very envious, she knew very well that her current wealth was not enough to buy these good things.

He turned around and walked towards the counter with the cheapest prices.

The cheapest magic weapon costs 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones, but its power and material are estimated to be only slightly stronger than the top-level magic weapon.

Xiao Han didn't want to buy something too cheap, so that he wouldn't have to replace it when he had some extra money.

Looking at the flying sword type magic weapons, the minimum price was 150,000 spirit stones. Sure enough, things from the Treasure Hunting Pavilion were not sold too cheaply.

If you know how to refine equipment, you can buy the materials and refine it yourself, and it will probably only cost half the price.

Xiao Han regretted that her weapon-refining skills were too low. She couldn't even refine a mid-grade or higher magical weapon, let alone a magic weapon. Therefore, some money was destined to be earned by others.

In the end, he chose a magic flying sword worth 180,000 spirit stones.

According to the female salesperson, the material of this flying sword is better than that of the 150,000-yuan flying sword, and it can carry a higher strength of the cultivator's spiritual power. In this way, if the cultivator has any powerful secret techniques that need to be performed through weapons, there is no need to worry about the flying sword not being able to bear it.

At the same time, better quality means that when it collides head-on with the opponent's magic weapon, it will not be broken all at once.

Although Xiao Han had little experience with magical weapon-grade materials, she could still tell the quality of the two flying swords' materials. Therefore, she resolutely bought a flying sword for 180,000 spirit stones.

Thinking about the top-grade magic weapon Vajra Cutter in her storage bag that had rarely been used and was about to be eliminated, she just wanted to say that the power of this pistol and cannon could not be compared at all.

No wonder people say that Qigong cultivators aren't even close to becoming immortals. Only after establishing their foundation can they be considered immortals. Not to mention the huge gap in cultivation realm, even the difference in weaponry is significant. Even the cheapest magic weapon can't be compared to ten or eight high-grade artifacts put together.

After buying weapons, the next thing to do is to buy pills, talismans, and other essential items.

Although he wasn't planning on moving yet, he still had to save some spirit stones for rent. Therefore, Xiao Han only spent 210,000 spirit stones at the Treasure Hunting Pavilion.

Thinking that Ye Qi and the others had no spirit stones left after they had just established their foundation, and that they had to go to the Monster Forest to hunt third-level monsters to earn the most basic living expenses, she decided to go out again and save up some money to make some living expenses.

However, after leaving the Treasure Hunting Pavilion, she realized that she didn't even know how to control a flying sword.

And this is exactly the pitiful situation of all the independent cultivators who have no sect, no family, no force to rely on, and who fight alone.

They have no one to guide them. No matter what they learn, even if some skills can be learned with just a casual hint, without anyone to teach them, they have to spend more time and energy to explore and learn.

Xiao Han didn't know how Ye Qi learned to control the flying sword. She herself was completely in the dark.

After thinking about it, he left Crescent City, found an uninhabited valley, and decided to give it a try alone.

She first injected her spiritual power into the flying sword, used her spiritual sense to pull it to float in the air more than ten feet high, and then leaped onto the flying sword.

However, as soon as her feet landed on the flying sword and she stopped using her spiritual power to control her body, the sword suddenly plummeted downwards. Because she had set the distance between the flying sword and the ground too low, she had no room to recover. Without time to control her body, she fell to the ground with the flying sword, falling on her back.

Xiao Han hurriedly got up and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, fearing that his embarrassing situation would be seen by others.

If this were seen by others, not to mention the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the same generation, even the Qi Condensation cultivators would probably laugh their heads off behind his back.

She rolled up the flying sword and scanned the area again. Not finding any monks passing by, she injected her spiritual power into the flying sword again, making it grow bigger and float in the air.

Xiao Han thought carefully about what he had just done and felt that it was probably because his consciousness and body were not coordinated well.

She leaped onto the flying sword again, and her spiritual sense still firmly grasped and controlled the flying sword.

Sure enough, this time the flying sword was like a single-plank bridge in the air. It looked dangerous, but it held her up steadily.

Xiao Han carefully used his spiritual sense to guide the flying sword forward.

Haha, it moved, it really moved.

The flying sword, more than ten feet above the ground, was flying forward crookedly like a drunkard.

Xiao Han was already dancing with joy.

It is very easy to learn how to fly a flying sword.

However, as joy turns to sorrow, when the spiritual energy previously injected into the flying sword gradually consumed and no spiritual energy continued to replenish it, the flying sword naturally could not support her body and began to fall.

Fortunately, Xiao Han now had some experience, and he jumped down immediately after realizing something was wrong.

When he stood on the ground and saw that the flying sword had returned to its original size, Xiao Han pondered for a moment and immediately slapped his forehead.

Oh, I am so stupid. This is not a flying magic weapon powered by spiritual stones. If I don’t continue to inject spiritual power into it, it will of course shrink and fall.