The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

The group left the training ground.

Shui Wuhen thought to himself, as a dignified fusion cultivator, he couldn't just go and beat up the Luo family's incarnation ancestor for such a small matter and scold him for not disciplining his juniors properly, right?

If Xiao Han can't even solve such a small problem, then he is useless. What's the point of filming him?

At this time, Liu Yiming walked over to Xiao Han and said to her, "Since many of the subsequent scenes have to be filmed within the sect, why don't we go to Tianyuan Sect tomorrow? We can also film the sect competition scenes there. My family's elders have already contacted them."

Xiao Han originally just wanted to shoot as many shots as possible here, but he didn't expect that even renting a martial arts field would cause trouble.

She pulled Liu Yiming towards the street and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, I told you long ago that I would give you something. I'll give you half first, and after we finish filming the scenes in the sect, I'll give you the remaining half."

As he spoke, he filled a small storage bag with five thousand spirit stones and handed it to Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming was silent for a moment and took the storage bag.

Xiao Han felt that he was quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world. Seeing that Liu Yiming had also accepted the spirit stone, he immediately turned around and said to the crowd that had not yet dispersed, "Everyone go back and get ready. We are going to Tianyuan Sect to film tomorrow. Let's gather tomorrow morning at the same place we gathered today."

One of the extras said, "We didn't film today, but we wasted our time. We should at least give them some spirit stones."

The other extras also chimed in.

Xiao Han: "Then let's give each person ten spirit stones. Luo Yufan, you will be responsible for distributing them. Yingzi, please show me the account book tonight."

Damn, why did I suddenly come up with the idea of making short dramas to make money? This is too much trouble, and it costs money everywhere.

Shui Wuhen looked at the extras who were low-level cultivators with smiling faces because they got ten spirit stones without doing any work, and suddenly felt that these little people actually lived such happy and satisfying lives.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he was so easily satisfied.

Perhaps, filming in this crew and playing a role cannot bring me much enlightenment. Instead, it is these low-level monks who are as humble as ants, their lives, their joys and sorrows, and their attitudes towards life that I should re-understand.

Qin Yu felt a trace of Taoism flowing beside him and glanced at his friend in surprise.

However, this trace of Taoist rhyme quickly disappeared, and there was no change in Shui Wuhen's body.

He finally found the right direction to enlightenment.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu asked.

Shui Wuhen said calmly: "Nothing."

But the relaxed look on his face let Qin Yu know that he was in a good mood.

Liu Yiming glanced at Shui Wuhen calmly, then turned and left.

Then, when no one was paying attention, her figure disappeared into the noisy and bustling street.

On a small hill in the Tianyuan Sect's main gate that is usually invisible to anyone, the Tianyuan Sect's Grand Ancestor, Qingxu Daojun, is watering a cluster of spiritual flowers with spiritual liquid.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came to his ears, "Master Qingxu, an old friend has come to visit, why don't you come out and greet him?"

Taoist Qingxu was stunned, and hurriedly put away the jade bottle and disappeared from the spot.

In the void outside Lingyin Peak, a beautiful woman with no spiritual energy fluctuations around her was walking towards them leisurely.

Taoist Qingxu flicked his whisk and bowed as a junior, "Qingxu greets Senior Liu."

Liu Qinghan chuckled, "After all these years, you're still the same, so rigid."

Taoist Qingxu chuckled, "The more courtesy, the less blame."

After a pause, he said, "I remember that five hundred years ago, Senior Liu seemed to have beaten me up using the excuse that I didn't salute you."

Liu Qinghan's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he laughed and said, "You were all dragged into this by that old fellow Shangguan Yunfei."

What could Taoist Qingxu say? Could he say that he was innocently implicated just because he and Shangguan Yunfei were both Taoists and stood together and said a few words?

Why would you involve an innocent passerby like me in the affairs between you Mahayana monks?

Forget it, these old accounts are meaningless to talk about.

The main reason is that I haven’t reached the point where I have the strength to speak out yet.

So Qingxu Daojun asked, "How did Daojun Liu find time to visit Tianyuan Sect this time?"

Liu Qinghan: "I'm bored, so I came to chat with an old friend, isn't that okay? Why don't you invite me in?"

Daoist Master Qingxu could only say, "Daoist Master Liu, your presence is truly a great honor to my humble abode. Please come in!"

The two of them came to the reception hall of Lingyin Peak and sat down. Taoist Qingxu took out his treasured top-grade spiritual tea and brewed a cup for Liu Qinghan.

Liu Qinghan sniffed lightly and exclaimed in admiration, "Where did the Taoist priest find such a good thing?"

Taoist Qingxu said, "No matter where you got it from, you only got two taels. Now there is only a small handful left. Taoist Liu can drink it all today."

Liu Qinghan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Master Qingxu, you don't have to look like you're on guard against thieves."

Taoist Qingxu: If you were a reasonable person, I wouldn’t have to be so wary of thieves.

The two drank a few sips of spiritual tea and exchanged a few words. Liu Qinghan finally explained his purpose, "Ask your sect leader to come over. I have something to tell him."

Taoist Qingxu didn't know what she wanted, so he had to use a communication magic weapon to call the head of the sect, Xuanjizi.

Then, after the head of Tianyuan Sect came over, Taoist Qingxu realized that Liu Qinghan's visit was just to borrow a place to perform a play.

The head of the Tianyuan Sect asked cautiously, "Senior Liu, what is your relationship with this group of people who are performing this story?"

Liu Qinghan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I just played a role in it."

Seeing that both of them looked confused, Liu Qinghan had to explain in detail how to perform a story and what a role was.

After the two men understood, they were speechless.

Is it interesting for you, a Mahayana cultivator, to play house among a group of people who have cultivated Qi and established their foundation, or are at the highest level of the Golden Core Realm?

Liu Qinghan glared, "What are you two doing with those expressions? Don't think this is just children playing house, this is actually something interesting."

Then, she chuckled at Daoist Master Qingxu, "If you knew there were two fusion-level cultivators in the crew, wouldn't you find it even more incredible?"

Qingxu: "Who are they?"

Xuanjizi: Are all great monks so boring? Or is it that I, as the head monk, have too many things to handle and can no longer think in the same circle as these people?

Liu Qinghan kept it a secret, "You'll know tomorrow."

She then instructed the Tianyuan Sect's headmaster, "Just treat this as a minor matter. Just say that one of the visitors came with a greeting from a family elder, and send a Jindan cultivator to handle the matter."

Xuanjizi: There is a Mahayana cultivator and two Fusion cultivators in the team. Do you want me, the leader of the Lianxu realm, to send a Jindan disciple to receive them?

Okay, if you great monks want to hide your skills and play games, then it’s up to you.

After the Tianyuan Sect leader left after receiving his orders, Daoist Master Qingxu asked, "Is Daoist Master Liu playing this game for some other purpose?"