The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

He took out his newly bought communication magic weapon and prepared to contact Li Moyun. Seeing the communication talismans belonging to Ye Qi and Qiu Yinong next to him, he couldn't help but feel melancholy for a while.

After they left, Xiao Han would try to send a communication talisman every once in a while, but unfortunately, all of them fell on deaf ears.

Now, there are only a few communication talismans with their spiritual energy left, and she dare not send any more. She has to keep a few.

Alas! I wonder if they are safe and where they are now.

Xiao Han always felt like he had no family or friends. Especially in this different time and space, where he had no family to begin with, and even though he had made a few good friends, they always ended up parting ways for one reason or another.

Fortunately, Li Moyun and Su Zihou live not far away, so they can get together occasionally.

Regarding refining the bow and arrow magic weapon, he still needed to discuss it with the professional Li Moyun. Xiao Han looked at the time. It was already Youshi, and he didn't know if he would disturb Senior Brother Li.

This communication magic weapon is somewhat similar to the predecessor of mobile phones in some aspects, with only the most basic calling function. However, it does not store the phone number, but the other party's spiritual energy.

If you want to talk to someone, you just need to stimulate the corresponding spiritual energy to call the other party.

Of course, this definitely requires that the other party also has the same communication magic weapon.

Naturally, Xiao Han's current communication magic weapon only contains the spiritual energy of Li Moyun and Su Zihou.

She activated the area where Li Moyun's spiritual energy was stored, and a light appeared on the communication disk, and then the light began to flicker.

Then, Li Moyun's voice came, "Junior Sister Xiao."

Xiao Han: "Brother Li, I hope I didn't disturb you?"

Li Moyun: "No."

Xiao Han then asked about Li Moyun's life in the Juxian Sect. Li Moyun said that everything was fine and he quickly adapted to the sect life.

As for the implicit exclusion of him by those formal disciples as a newcomer who joined midway, he would naturally not tell Xiao Han about these things.

After the greetings, Xiao Han began to talk about her desire to refine a magical bow and arrow. Li Moyun then offered to help her purchase the necessary materials within the sect.

As the largest sect, the Juxian Sect naturally had a large collection of good things. It was definitely cheaper for sect disciples to buy them than to buy them outside.

Xiao Han was naturally happy that he didn't have to shop around and search for the right materials himself, and he immediately offered to send the spirit stones over. Li Moyun said he would take a look first and then use the teleportation array to get them when needed.

Xiao Han once again began to miss the smartphone from his previous life. If he had that thing, he would transfer the money directly to Senior Brother Li, so he wouldn't have to come over to get the spirit stones.

After discussing this matter, Xiao Han was no longer in a hurry to go hunting in the Monster Forest.

After building the foundation, each advancement to a new realm required accumulating a large amount of spiritual energy, and the barriers to advancement became increasingly difficult to overcome. With her aptitude, advancing from the early to the middle stages with normal cultivation would likely take several decades at the earliest.

Xiao Han's goal was to exhaust all possible means to reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment within a hundred years. By then, she would be around 150 years old. Given the lifespan of a Foundation Establishment cultivator of around 260 years, she would still have another 30 to 40 years to replenish her Qi and blood and reach the Core Formation stage.

If these goals cannot be achieved, she will have to count the remaining days of her life.

If a person has a goal, he will fight and work hard for it, even if there are too many difficulties and obstacles in the process, he will be happy to do it.

If you live a carefree life without any goals to strive for, you'll feel your energy and spirit slump. If you live like a salted fish for too long, you'll lose all your fighting spirit.

When Xiao Han first entered the world of cultivating immortals, she felt that building a foundation was as unattainable as the stars in the sky.

But she finally achieved it step by step.

This also gave her great confidence and courage, and she felt that she could also hope to form a pill.

You still have to have dreams, what if they come true!

Of course, dreams are not just about dreaming, you have to try your best step by step.

Therefore, she cannot practice at the normal pace. She must spend twice as much time as others to have a chance to realize her dream.

In order to spend more time practicing within a fixed period of time, it is very necessary to go into seclusion.

This kind of closed-door training, if you completely immerse your mind, will actually make time pass very quickly. And then when the retreat is over, seeing the obvious improvement in your cultivation, you will still feel a great sense of accomplishment.

This is also the reason why some high-level cultivators want to quickly improve their cultivation and go into seclusion for long periods of time.

Xiao Han decided to stay in seclusion until Senior Brother Li contacted her.

While she was in seclusion, Li Moyun from the Juxian Sect came out of the library, feeling deeply moved. The vast variety of books there was truly an eye-opener for a casual cultivator like him.

If he wasn't thinking about refining Xiao Han's bow and arrow magic weapon as soon as possible, he really wanted to stay here for half a year first.

Compared to the brothers and sisters who were learning to refine weapons at Treasure Weapon Peak, his refining skills were completely unconventional. By actively helping those brothers and sisters who were refining weapons, Li Moyun felt that he had gained a lot in the short time he had been in the sect.

Bows and arrows are different from ordinary offensive weapons. There are more issues to consider in terms of comprehensive performance. If Li Moyun wants to succeed in refining, he naturally needs to learn more and ask for advice before he can start refining.

Twenty days later, Xiao Han, who was in seclusion, was called out by Li Moyun.

Still in the old teahouse, Li Moyun handed the refined bow and arrow to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han asked in surprise, "Has it been refined yet?"

She thought Li Moyun came to get spirit stones to buy materials for refining weapons.

Li Moyun nodded, "Take a look."

Xiao Han took the bow and arrow and looked at it carefully.

The ivory-white bow wielded a rich spiritual aura, far more so than the bow from the Treasure Hunting Pavilion. The bowstring, crafted from golden silk, was equally rich in spiritual aura. It was nothing special; it completely met, and even exceeded, her expectations.

As for arrows, Li Moyun refined two types: one is the main arrow with high defense penetration, and the other is the ordinary arrow with lower production cost.

The main arrow's tip was made of iron refined with a small amount of meteoric iron, while the ordinary arrow was simply made of iron refined. As for the arrow shaft and the feathers at the tail, the main arrow's material was naturally much better than the ordinary arrow's.

On the table were three main arrows with high defense penetration that could be retrieved by spiritual consciousness, as well as a pile of about a hundred ordinary arrows for long-range attacks that did not need to be retrieved.

Only after seeing the arrow did Xiao Han suddenly realize that he had imagined those fairy treasure-level ones in novels, such as the arrows that could fly back on their own that came with the Sun-Shooting Bow, as his future archery abilities.

The kind that can be used for unlimited battles with just three arrows is a magical treasure.

Ahem, these things in front of me are just low-level magic weapons refined by foundation-building monks. How could they be so powerful?