The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han, a dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, naturally would not compete with a Qi Condensation cultivator for this storage bag that was worth only over 10,000 spirit stones.

Even if this storage bag was hidden here by her.

Seeing the female cultivator's surprised expression as if pie had fallen from the sky, Xiao Han smiled and left quietly.

For her, this amount of spirit stones didn't matter whether she got them or lost them.

But for the female cultivator who was practicing Qigong, it was a small windfall.

Xiao Han couldn't help but recall that when she was in modern times, someone mistakenly topped up 50 yuan on her cell phone, and no one called her to investigate the matter, which made her happy for several days.

Fifty yuan is not a lot of money, but the joy of this pie falling from the sky is truly unforgettable.

After returning to Xinyue City, the first thing Xiao Han had to do was to write down all the charters of the loose cultivator alliance she had envisioned.

If you come up with any good ideas, you can continue to add them and improve them continuously.

Then, when Mr. Xie comes out of quarantine, I can hand in my homework when he asks me again.

After completing this task, the next step is to take the magic weapons, personal clothes, and some miscellaneous items of the brother and sister to the black market for disposal.

One of the things that gave Xiao Han a headache was that some of the pills she obtained, whether they were in Yin Shu's storage bag or in the storage bags of the senior brother and sister, some of the pill bottles did not have labels.

No matter whether it is pills, potions, or medicines, no one dares to pick it up and use it unless they are familiar with it.

Xiao Han didn't know much about elixirs, and she couldn't recognize unlabeled elixirs. Therefore, even if she wanted to sell them, it would be difficult.

She planned to make up an excuse the next time she met Ji Zhiheng and ask him to take her pills to the sect to find an alchemist to identify them, put labels on them, and explain their effects.

Especially the ruthless senior brother, when he killed his junior sister, he not only shattered the other party's heart meridian with a sneak attack, but also poisoned the junior sister.

No one knew how he had administered the poison, nor which pill bottle in his storage bag contained the poison.

In the black market outside Crescent City, it is now popular to rent black cloaks that can conceal one's body shape and appearance, and even change one's voice.

When Xiao Han went to the black market again, he spent 30,000 spirit stones to rent one at the entrance, then went inside and disposed of all the stolen goods he didn't need.

The selling price of these second-hand goods of illegal origin is only 70% of their original value at most.

In other words, a magic weapon originally worth 200,000 yuan could only be sold for about 140,000 yuan if it was sold to a black market store that specializes in buying magic weapons.

The black market shops then sell it to monks who come here to shop at prices lower than the market price, such as 180,000.

Xiao Han came to the black market to deal with it in order to avoid future troubles. Naturally, she didn't care how many fewer spirit stones she sold, because they were all picked up for free anyway.

All the magic weapons, instruments, personal clothes, and other belongings of the two senior brothers and sisters were disposed of, and a total of more than 500,000 spirit stones were obtained.

Xiao Han was still very satisfied, after all, it was a business with no capital investment.

Then, she contacted Li Moyun again and told him that she had got a little chance and obtained a talisman that could attack continuously. She then hoped that he would come to Xinyue City one day so that she could return the talisman to him.

Li Moyun said that she was very busy recently and the talisman would remain in her hands for the time being.

Xiao Han told him hurriedly because he was worried that Li Moyun would leave the sect and would not have any good things to defend himself, and would not come to him to ask for them back.

As long as he knows what's going on and doesn't leave good things unused, it doesn't matter if he comes to get them anytime.

Then, without waiting for Li Moyun to come, Ji Zhiheng came to Xinyue City first.

This time he brought two more foundation-building pills.

This made Xiao Han sigh with emotion. The Juxian Sect was indeed the largest sect, refining at least a hundred Foundation Establishment Pills every year. Otherwise, one of the alchemists wouldn't have withheld so many Foundation Establishment Pills in a single year.

As expected, high-level technical personnel live a comfortable life. Just one of the elixirs that were intercepted by others each year could be sold privately for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Senior Brother Li Moyun is a weapon refiner, and the only things they can intercept are the materials for refining.

I wonder if he has accumulated any wealth in the sect for more than ten years.

Of course, Senior Brother Li's life is also better than his own, so Xiao Han doesn't have to worry about him.

After she handed over the 340,000 spirit stones to Ji Zhiheng and put away the two foundation-building pills, she took out a large pile of pill bottles and placed them on the table.

"Friend Ji, these are some medicinal pills that a friend of mine bought cheaply on the black market. He doesn't know what kind of pills they are, nor does he know if he made any money, so he asked me to find someone to appraise them. He's willing to pay for the appraisal.

Do you recognize these pills?"

Ji Zhiheng is not an alchemist, but he is a disciple of a large sect, has a broad vision, and often deals with alchemists. He is definitely better than Xiao Han, a casual cultivator.

Ji Zhiheng was not a naive person who had never left the sect. He knew something about the black market and the killings among independent cultivators.

He didn't care whether these pills belonged to Xiao Han or her friend, nor did he care whether these pills were really bought on the black market. It had nothing to do with him.

He and Xiao Han have been working together for several years and are considered old friends. Naturally, he is willing to help with this small favor.

Ji Zhiheng looked through them all and pointed out the names and uses of a dozen bottles of pills with certainty. Xiao Han immediately wrote them down and put labels on them.

There were more than ten kinds of elixirs, especially potions and powders, which he either didn't recognize or was a little unsure about, so he asked Xiao Han if he was willing to take them back to the sect and ask an acquaintance who was an alchemist to identify them.

Xiao Han was naturally happy to do so and immediately took out 10,000 spirit stones as appraisal fees.

He also said that if the appraisal fee is too low, it can be supplemented.

Ji Zhiheng accepted the spirit stones without hesitation. He didn't need any appraisal fees, but asking a friend for help and giving them some spirit stones would definitely make them happy.

Ten days later, he brought the pills over.

Among these dozen or so kinds of elixirs, there are no very expensive or rare ones, but there is one kind of elixir that is very poisonous.

This is a pill that is only the size of a mung bean. It is coated with a layer of sugar gum. When it comes into contact with water, the sugar gum melts and wraps the colorless and odorless poison powder inside, which can quickly poison the monk.

Now, Xiao Han has solved the mystery of his junior sister's poisoning.

Obviously, the ruthless senior brother took the opportunity of kissing to push the poison wrapped in sugar glue into the junior sister's mouth.

Because the pill was small and covered with sweet sugar glue, the junior sister, who was dizzy from the kiss, thought that the thing coming from her lover's mouth was sweet, and never thought that it was actually poison.

In addition, her senior brother suddenly attacked and shattered her heart meridian. She realized something was wrong and couldn't use her internal energy to force out the poison.

After Xiao Han guessed the truth, he could only shake his head and sigh, then put the pill in the corner of the storage bag.

After doing all this, Xiao Han once again began to spend a lot of time practicing, a small amount of time visiting auctions, and occasionally going to the outermost part of the Monster Forest to earn a little money.

As the days passed, Xie Yi still had not come out of seclusion, but Lu Xinyu's prison term had finally come to an end.