The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han commanded Qian Huan to hit it hard again.

With just a crisp sound, the sword of this robbery cultivator broke into two pieces.

Without the sword's obstruction, Qian Huan took advantage of the situation and smashed forward, immediately knocking the cultivator off the flying sword.

"Ah!" With a scream, this most unlucky cultivator fell into the dense forest below.

The other two robbery cultivators all showed fear in their eyes.

They really didn't expect that in their first robbery business, they would encounter a foundation-building cultivator with a wealthy family and super defensive magic weapons.

Damn, could this be the elite descendant of some sect or big family?

The opponent simply ignored our attacks. What's the point of fighting?

The other two robbers looked at each other and immediately fled in separate directions in tacit understanding.

Of course Xiao Han would not chase them. If the two of them had held on for another minute, she would have been the one to escape.

It was really too exhausting to control this silk handkerchief. Xiao Han quickly put it away and took out the Kun Ring again for defense. Then he flew lower to check the fallen cultivator.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the man was seriously injured, so he immediately smashed the Qianhuan downwards, ending his life directly.

As for asking for the identity information of the other two people, this is completely unnecessary.

It was almost certain that these three people were independent cultivators. Only independent cultivators would be so lawless, thinking only of making a fortune and then going out to enjoy the good life.

Even if some disciples of large families and sects have bad intentions, they would not act so hastily as to rob and kill others as soon as they enter the secret realm.

The other party is wearing a mask, and it is impossible for a seriously injured cultivator to burn a portrait of himself, so why waste time here.

He took off the storage bag of the robber, and the spiritual fire popped out, destroying the corpse.

Xiao Han found that he no longer felt any psychological pressure about killing people and destroying corpses.

Alas, there is no way. This is the survival rule in the world of immortal cultivation, and she cannot be merciful.

Then he collected the fallen flying swords, even the broken sword.

She doesn't collect waste anymore, but she can sell it.

After doing all this, Xiao Han quickly left the place.

This time, she chose to fly at the top of the treetops.

It’s really hard to decide.

If you fly too high, you'll be easily spotted by other cultivators who might set up an ambush. If you fly too low, there are also cultivators like the White Jade Spider who use spider silk to make traps.

I can only say that this is extremely thrilling.

Xiao Han once again gathered his energy and flew towards a high peak in front of him.

Just as I was looking for a suitable cliff to dig a cave, I suddenly discovered a cave half-hidden under a vine.

In this secret realm, a monster as small as a mink can poison a foundation-building cultivator to death. She doesn't dare to go in easily.

After thinking about it, he popped out a fireball the size of a leather ball and sent it into the cave under the control of his spiritual sense.

Sure enough, not long after the fireball entered, it was blown out by a gust of evil wind.

The next moment, a monster that looked like a wolf but weighed two or three hundred pounds rushed out of the cave.

The spiritual pressure of this monster is only at the third level, which is far inferior to Xiao Han, a cultivator who is comparable to the sixth level.

But the monster glared with its scarlet eyes, bared its teeth at Xiao Han, the person who invaded its cave, growled softly, and made an attacking gesture.

Xiao Han: Oh, everyone treats me as a soft persimmon.

With a wave of his hand, Qian Huan flew over with a terrifying momentum. The fierce light in the monster's eyes turned into fear, and it turned around and tried to escape.

Unfortunately, the gap in realm was too great. After just one encounter, it became a dead soul under the ring.

Xiao Han threw its body into the storage bag without hesitation, and then released the croton.

Over the years, apart from speaking more fluently, Badou's cultivation has not improved at all and is still at the fourth stage.

Every time Xiao Han urged it to practice more and improve its realm, Croton would perfunctorily respond with "good, good, it will be soon, soon."

Xiao Han was busy with alliance affairs during the day and practiced at night, so he had no time to keep an eye on it and could only let it be.

At this moment, Badou came out of the spirit beast bag and looked around in confusion. Before he could ask anything, Xiao Han ordered: "Badou, stand guard outside. If anyone or a demon beast comes, notify me immediately."

Croton croaked twice and said casually, "I know, I know."

Xiao Han warned, "This isn't the Monster Forest. This is the secret realm inside the vortex in the sky. The monsters inside are very fierce and especially love to eat birds. Be careful."

"Haha, Badou, get into the spirit beast bag, Badou, get into the spirit beast bag. It's too scary outside. It's scared to death." Badou was so scared that it fluttered in front of Xiao Han.

Although there is nothing fun and no food in the spirit beast bag, it is safe in there and it can sleep peacefully.

Xiao Han couldn't help but smile. This little guy was lazy, greedy and timid, but he could always bring her a lot of joy.

"Don't worry, don't run around, there's no danger. Just stay at the entrance of the cave, I'll be out soon."

The main thing was the first thing she picked up, the storage bag of the monk who was poisoned to death. She didn't dare to touch it and was ready to pour the things directly on the ground for sorting.

Xiao Han didn't delay here any longer and immediately walked into the cave.

Half a cup of tea later, Xiao Han walked out of the cave, feeling calm.

Now she has a lot of good things in her own storage bag, and when she sees the regular things in other people's storage bags, which don't contain any particularly rare or valuable items, she becomes a little bored.

With a wave of her hand, she let Badou land on the flying sword, and continued to fly forward with Badou.

This time, I flew safely for two quarters of an hour and did not encounter any monsters or attacks from monks.

I did meet a monk who was on his way.

It’s just that everyone didn’t know each other, so they all avoided each other from a distance.

When flying over a stream, he suddenly discovered two people fighting on the rocky beach ahead.

Xiao Han was about to avoid her when he suddenly realized that the female cultivator's clothes looked familiar.

She quickly looked up and said, "Oh my god, isn't this Ye Qi?"

Xiao Han was overjoyed and immediately controlled his flying sword and flew along the stream.

When he got closer, he found that the one fighting with Ye Qi was actually a cultivator wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Juxian Sect.

Although this person is also in the middle stage of foundation building, his equipment, whether it is offensive magic weapons or defensive magic weapons, is not comparable to Ye Qi.

Poor Ye Qi only had a flying sword on his body. At this moment, he was standing on the rocky beach, holding the flying sword and trying his best to resist.

The disciples of Juxian Sect controlled their flying swords and stood on a high place to attack with their swords, beating Ye Qi so hard that he had no chance to fight back.

Seeing someone coming, the disciple of Juxian Sect shouted at Ye Qi: "Get out of here quickly, I will let you go."

Ye Qi was obviously hesitant, but he still said angrily: "You are a disciple of a big sect, and you are trying to snatch the things of a casual cultivator. Aren't you afraid of bringing shame to your sect?"

The disciple of the Juxian Sect sneered, "I also saw this clam spirit. Naturally, whoever wins will take it."

Xiao Han put away the Qian Huan and began to draw his bow and arrow from a distance, saying calmly, "Did you win? Get out of here now, and I'll let you go."