The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Over the years, An Fengyao has gradually buried Xie Yi deep in her heart and tried to forget him, but the familiar voice coming from the shadow stone, the gentle words, and the humble tone, revived her beautiful memories.

At the same time, it also greatly satisfied her secret desire to conquer.

An Fengyao, regaining her composure, looked at Xiao Han, who stood respectfully with his head bowed, and asked expressionlessly, "Tell me, who are you, and what is your relationship with the person who asked you to deliver the letter?"

Xiao Han bowed again and said, "I am Xiao Han, a junior cultivator. I was hunting and searching for spiritual herbs in the Yanling Mountains when I accidentally stumbled into that senior's, uh... cave."

The word "place of imprisonment" turned on the tip of the tongue and finally became the word "cave" which was a lie with open eyes.

She briefly recounted her meeting and dealings with Xie Yi, mixing the true and the false.

To put it simply, she accidentally entered Xie Yi's territory, and then Xie Yi traded her for a powerful spell, asking her to buy wine and meat and send them to him. However, after she sent them twice, Xie Yi asked her to deliver the photo stone, saying that after completing this task, he would teach her a very powerful spell.

Xie Yi had previously instructed her not to mention the cultivation technique, and Xiao Han felt that not mentioning some bait to entice him into doing something would be inconsistent with her style as a casual cultivator. As for swearing an oath? Forget it; for a casual cultivator, an oath would have too little binding force.

So he simply made up an excuse that Xie Yi used magic to attract him to do the work. After all, it is extremely difficult for a casual cultivator to obtain a powerful spell.

This excuse was reasonable, and An Fengyao believed it about 70%. However, she still moved and rushed to Xiao Han's side like lightning.

Then, before the shocked Xiao Han could react, An Fengyao took his pulse.

"senior......"

Xiao Han was about to ask a few questions when An Fengyao said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you."

Her spiritual power entered Xiao Han's body, circulated around, and then let go of Xiao Han's wrist.

An Fengyao murmured to herself, "His primordial energy hasn't been lost, and his eyes are clear. Has Xie Yi changed?"

Then she thought of the fact that Xie Yi's Dantian was locked and he couldn't practice at all, and that the female cultivator was plain-looking and looked quite old, so she didn't seduce him.

The expression on her face changed again, and then she rolled up her spiritual power, trapping Xiao Han. Then she pointed with her slender jade finger, opened the formation, wrapped Xiao Han with spiritual power, and flew out.

Su Zihou and Lou Lu, who were guarding outside the hall, looked at An Fengyao and Xiao Han flying into the sky in surprise, and disappeared in an instant.

The two of them only had time to shout "Uncle An" and "Master" loudly into the air.

However, An Fengyao ignored them and took Xiao Han out of the sect and flew directly to the Yanling Mountains.

The Jindan cultivator flew so fast that Xiao Han was bound by An Fengyao's spiritual power and could not move. The strong wind made his face hurt.

Fortunately, she is already a foundation-building cultivator, so she can still bear this little bit of sin.

However, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. An Fengyao must be taking her to see Xie Yi, but the grudge between them had nothing to do with her. Could she let her go?

When she was feeling very nervous and anxious, the two of them finally reached the crack.

Deep in the dark crack, the meteorite iron chain exudes a strong spiritual charm. A man with a ribbon-bound hair, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a calm face sits in the middle of the iron chain with his hands folded on his abdomen.

Seeing An Fengyao landing gracefully, he smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Ayao, you are here."

An Fengyao's expression suddenly became a little dazed. She threw Xiao Han away and walked towards Xie Yi step by step.

"Thank you, Lang..."

"Yes, it's me, your Xie Lang, A Yao, come here, let me take a good look at you."

Xie Yi's voice was so gentle that water could drip out of it, and the affection in his eyes could drown people.

"Thank you, Lang..."

An Fengyao's legs went limp and she knelt in front of Xie Yi, holding his face in her hands and staring into his eyes.

The two people's eyes were entangled, and their eyes were full of deep affection.

Xiao Han found that he could move his body, and then he curled up backwards involuntarily, wanting to disappear into the darkness and let these two people forget about him.

She really didn't want to witness this bloody drama of tragic love.

She loves to eat melons, but she loves her life more.

But her palm pressed down on a dead branch, and a crisp cracking sound was heard.

Well, before the male and female protagonists in this tragic love story could express their true feelings to each other, the atmosphere was ruined by an outsider like her.

Two pairs of eyes were cast at her at the same time, and the thick darkness could not hide the embarrassment on Xiao Han's face.

She really wanted to say: You two continue, don’t bother me.

In the end, he could only stammer, "Seniors, I have completed my mission. Can I leave now?"

An Fengyao finally regained her sanity from Xie Yi's affectionate gaze. She looked at Xiao Han, and murderous intent gradually appeared in her eyes.

She didn't want an outsider like Xiao Han to see Xie Yi in such a state of disgrace. She could humiliate Xie Yi and force him to submit, but she couldn't let outsiders look down on her Xie Lang.

He raised his hand and spiritual power surged in his body.

Xiao Han sensed the murderous intent and her face turned pale. She had never imagined that a Jindan cultivator from a prestigious sect would treat human life so lightly.

A Jindan cultivator wanted to kill her, and she didn't even have the chance to struggle or resist.

"Ahem." Xie Yi coughed twice and said softly, "Ayao, this female cultivator has done us a great favor. Let her leave."

Xiao Han nodded frantically.

An Fengyao stared at Xiao Han: "Does Su Zihou know everything about this place?"

Xiao Han hurriedly shook his head. "I don't know. Fellow Daoist Su only knows that I was entrusted by a senior to deliver something to you, and he helped guide me. He knows nothing else."

An Fengyao stared at her for a while, and seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, she turned back to look at Xie Yi.

Xie Yi smiled gently at her, "Ayao, you are the one who wants to form a baby, why bother!"

The subtext of this sentence is, don't kill people easily, leaving hidden dangers in your heart.

Feeling that Xie Yi was genuinely thinking about her, An Fengyao felt very happy and the murderous intent in her body disappeared.

"Go away, and remember to forget everything here."

An Fengyao turned around again and spoke to Xiao Han in a cold voice.

Xiao Han nodded frantically again, "Junior will, I will definitely remember the senior's instructions."

She summoned her flying sword, jumped on it hastily, and then used all her strength to propel the sword upwards.

After flying for more than half an hour, Xiao Han didn't know how far away he was from the mountain. He felt his legs and feet were sore, and the flying sword landed shakily.

Xiao Han, who had fallen into the weeds, was shaking with fear all over.

She really had a close call with death just now.