The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

An old cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training raised his palm and threatened viciously, "If you continue to cry and slander the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The female cultivator fell to the ground, crying loudly, but she did not dare to beg anymore.

Although Xiao Han didn't know the whole story, he could guess from just a few words that the City Lord's Mansion must have done something to bully others.

However, even if she knew, what could she do? She was not a chivalrous heroine, nor did she have the ability to go against the City Lord's Mansion of a fairy city.

Even if this is just a small fairy city on the outermost edge, it is not something that she, a foundation-building cultivator, can contend with alone.

There are so many injustices in this world, and even if she wants to, she is powerless.

Several cultivators from the City Lord's Mansion were about to drive the crying female cultivator away when they saw someone coming. They sensed the person and realized that they could not see through the other person's cultivation level, so their expressions all changed.

The old cultivator of the ninth level of Qi training who had rebuked the weeping female cultivator immediately winked at the people around him, then stepped forward and bowed deeply, "I didn't know you were coming, Senior. I'm sorry for not welcoming you! Please come in."

Xiao Han smiled and said, "You're welcome, fellow Daoist. I just have a small matter that I'd like to trouble the person in charge of the rental office with."

The old monk immediately smiled apologetically and said, "Senior, please let me know if you have anything to say."

Xiao Han was just about to tell her about the person she was looking for when she suddenly saw a female cultivator surrounded by two or three cultivators from the City Lord's Mansion shouting at her, "You are Xiao Han, you are Xiao Han, right?"

Xiao Han turned around in shock and looked at the female cultivator whose eyes were filled with surprise and her face was covered with tears.

The female cultivator looked to be in her forties, still possessing some charm. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

"Xiao Han, I'm Jiang Wan." The female cultivator shouted at Xiao Han.

"Jiang Wan?" Xiao Han was really more shocked this time.

He was just about to ask the City Lord's Mansion to help look for it, but before he could even open his mouth, the real culprit showed up.

She and Jiang Wan had not seen each other for more than fifty years, and when she left Fuyuan City, Jiang Wan was only a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Therefore, if Jiang Wan had not introduced herself, Xiao Han would not have been able to recognize her at first sight.

After all, her own appearance had not changed much, so Jiang Wan could recognize her at once. However, Jiang Wan had changed too much from a little girl to an old lady.

At this time, Jiang Wan had pushed away the monk from the City Lord's Mansion who was blocking her way, rushed over and grabbed Xiao Han's arm.

"Xiao Han, please help me, please help me save my daughter, please!"

The faces of the people in the City Lord's Mansion were all very ugly.

A clever monk had already run in to report the news.

Xiao Han never expected that his meeting with Jiang Wan would be under such circumstances.

She came here to look for Jiang Wan and her master Jiang Yaohua. Now she found them in no time, but it also brought with it a huge trouble.

Xiao Han didn't dare to agree outright, so he could only comfort her, "Jiang Wan, don't worry, talk to me and tell me what's going on."

"They kidnapped my daughter and want her to be a concubine of a lecherous old man, wuwuwu..." Thinking of her daughter who was captured in the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Wan couldn't help crying again.

At this moment, a middle-aged male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building came out hurriedly, followed by several Qi training cultivators.

Sensing Xiao Han's foundation-building great perfection, he immediately smiled and bowed as if he were his equal, "Welcome fellow Daoist to Fuyuan City. Please come in and have a chat."

Aside from a few foundation-building cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion, there were no other cultivators in Fuyuan City. After all, in such a remote and impoverished area, on the outskirts of the Immortal Mountain, even if a cultivator was lucky enough to establish a foundation, they would immediately leave Fuyuan City and settle in the larger immortal cities within the Immortal Mountain.

Therefore, everyone knew that the female cultivator in front of them was definitely an outsider.

I just don't know how big of a deal it is.

If Jiang Wan had not cried and begged, and there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, Xiao Han would naturally have entered the City Lord's Mansion without fear.

But at this moment, she was involved with Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan cried and complained that the City Lord's Mansion had robbed her daughter. If she rashly went in, would she never be able to get out?

After all, she had no idea about the strength of the City Lord's Mansion.

Thoughts raced through his mind, but he smiled and said, "I originally wanted to ask the City Lord's Mansion's rental office to help me find someone I know, but I didn't expect to run into him now. I don't have to bother the City Lord's Mansion anymore.

But now that I'm here, I have to go in and pay my respects to the city lord. Daoist friend, please wait a moment, I'll reply to the message first."

After saying that, in front of everyone, he took out his communication magic weapon and started contacting Liu Luan.

When the alliance was first established, she and these managers kept each other's spiritual auras for easy communication.

Now only Tianque City is the closest to here, so she can only use it as a backup force.

After contacting Liu Luan over there, she immediately said, "Manager Liu, I'm Xiao Han. I've now arrived in Fuyuan City, a small fairy city north of Zixiao City. If the leader asks about me, tell him my whereabouts. I'll stay here for two days and then return to Tianque City.

I'm just telling you this. Okay, I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion to pay my respects to the City Lord. We'll see you then."

After saying that, she ended the call without caring about Liu Luan's surprise at what she meant by the call.

After speaking in front of these people, Xiao Han shook Jiang Wan's hand and said to the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a smile, "I am Xiao Han from the Loose Cultivator Alliance. May I know who you are...?"

The middle-aged cultivator was secretly shocked, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "My name is Luo Xun, and my father is the mayor of Fuyuan City."

Xiao Han: "So it's Fellow Daoist Luo. Please lead the way, I'm going to pay my respects to City Lord Luo."

As Luo Xun led Xiao Han into the City Lord's Mansion, he said, "My father is in seclusion, so I'm afraid I won't be able to see Fellow Daoist Xiao for a while. Right now, I'm temporarily in charge of all the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion. It's my first time in charge, so it's inevitable that I'm a little flustered. I'm too busy and don't understand many things. If I'm inconsiderate to Fellow Daoist Xiao, I hope you will forgive me!"

When he came out earlier, his subordinates briefly told him what happened outside. Although he was a little worried, he was not too nervous.

Now that I know Xiao Han's background, I feel that the situation has become difficult.

The Loose Cultivator Alliance had been established for over a decade, its leader a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even in a small, outermost city like Fuyuan City, Luo Xun, as the future city lord, had heard of this.

This female cultivator named Xiao Han contacted the people from the Loose Cultivator Alliance in front of him and deliberately reported her whereabouts. She was obviously worried that these people would do something bad to her.

If Xiao Han was just a powerless cultivator, Luo Xun didn't know what he would do.

But now, he certainly doesn't dare to take risks.

Alas! It's all that lustful and rebellious son's fault. He caused all this trouble.