The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

The words from the head of Tianyuan Sect instantly cured Xiao Han's pain.

If getting hit by a palm strike could get him back so many spirit stones, and on a reasonable condition, Xiao Han really wanted to jump up and shout: Master, please send a few more people to beat me up.

As long as you can't kill him, you can beat him to death!

Fortunately, Director Xiao still has some sanity.

"Thank you, Master, for upholding justice for this younger generation."

Xiao Han forced himself to stand up and bowed to Xuan Jizi.

Damn, that was a palm strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. I often pretend to be injured, and today I finally got hurt for real.

Fortunately, the headmaster was very generous and gave her very good healing pills, which made her feel much better now and she could move around with difficulty.

As for what request to make, she couldn't think of it at the moment and decided to wait until later.

Anyway, he is the leader of a big sect, and he will not regret what he said.

"What just happened will never happen again. If you have any requests, please tell Deacon Zhao. I won't disturb you from doing your work."

Xuanjizi was only at the Refining Void Realm, and couldn't immediately see through the disguise of two combined Mahayana cultivators. Forget it, there was no need to look. Daojun Liu was already venting his anger on him. He should quickly go find the Grand Ancestor and have him come forward to appease these great cultivators.

The head of the Tianyuan Sect fled. Zhao Xian walked over to Xiao Han and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Han: "It's okay, I won't die for now."

As long as you don't die, you have to keep working.

Zhao Xian has helped to find background actors, and she has to hurry to finish filming the scenes of the sect competition.

The actors brought by Xiao Han saw her being beaten with their own eyes, and now she continued to work with a pale face. They felt very uncomfortable.

With such heavy hearts, the leading actors and extras were unable to get into the mood and their acting was fake.

Xiao Han reluctantly gathered everyone together, pointed out their shortcomings, and encouraged them to empathize with the characters in the play.

Dong Yuanyuan said sadly, "Senior Xiao, you should take a break first and recuperate before filming."

Xiao Han smiled bitterly, "This is someone else's territory. We're already indebted to them for being able to film here for free. We should finish filming quickly and go back. If you really feel sorry for me, then film well. Let's strive for success every time."

Shui Wuhen and Qin Yu did not need to perform in this play. They stood at a distance and chatted.

Qin Yu: "This Xiao Han is really pitiful. He's been busy acting out some kind of storybook, which keeps him busy every day. Not only does he spend a lot of spirit stones, but he also has to fight in the arena to earn them. Tsk tsk, look at him now. He got beaten up for no reason and still has to support himself to film with his injured body."

Shui Wuhen said calmly, "As casual cultivators living at the bottom of the cultivation world, whose cultivation base is not high, everyone is doing their best to survive and cultivate."

Qin Yu glanced at him and said, "You are a genius who has never suffered any hardship, but now you have gained a lot of insights from the poor."

Shui Wuhen snorted and said nothing more.

He had discovered that what he lacked to enter the Mahayana realm was an understanding of life. As long as he found the right direction, entering the Mahayana realm would be just around the corner.

Perhaps everyone couldn't bear to see Xiao Han forcing himself to film despite his injured body, so they acted very attentively after going on stage, and all the scenes to be filmed that day were completed smoothly.

After finishing work, Xiao Han immediately returned to his residence to concentrate on regulating his breathing and repairing his body.

Liu Qinghan, Shui Wuhen and Qin Yu, the three hidden bosses, were invited to a banquet by the Tianyuan Sect's Grand Elder.

Premium thousand-petal fairy wine and delicious fresh fruits with rich spiritual charm are the delicacies served at the banquets of high-level monks.

In addition to one Mahayana and three combined masters, the other person present was the sect leader Xuanjizi.

At the banquet, Xuanjizi raised his wine cup and said, "Today, this disciple of yours was rude and disturbed the seniors' enjoyment of the performance. I would like to apologize to the three seniors on his behalf."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp.

This Qianrui Immortal Wine is really delicious. Xuanjizi wondered whether he should find another reason to drink another glass.

This wine is a treasure of the Supreme Ancestor. Even though he is the head of the sect, he doesn't have many opportunities to drink it.

Liu Qinghan snorted coldly, "Drinking a glass of this good wine is an apology? Then you can apologize a few more times and make a lot of money."

Xuanjizi was immediately embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "Then how do you think I should apologize, Senior?"

Liu Qinghan: "When our play is finished and put on sale, your Tianyuan Sect must purchase at least one thousand copies."

Xuanjizi was the head of the sect after all, so he couldn't just agree without thinking. He asked tentatively, "What does this count as? And how much does it cost?"

Xiao Han would definitely set the price, and Liu Qinghan didn't know how much she would ask for, so he said, "One photo stone counts as one. As for the price, it hasn't been decided yet. Your Tianyuan Sect is wealthy, wouldn't it be embarrassing to ask about the price?"

Xuanjizi was relieved when he heard this. Even if the photo stone with the storybook was more expensive, it shouldn't be that much. This small amount of money really wasn't a big deal.

So Xuanjizi agreed generously.

As long as this living ancestor doesn't vent his anger on me, why not spend a little money to watch the show?

Xiao Han, who had been meditating all night, had no idea that a thousand copies had already been pre-sold before the filming was completed.

The next day, Zhao Xian received instructions from the head of the sect and came to Xiao Han early in the morning to stay by her side.

They already knew that the leader of this crew was Xiao Han, and it was also Xiao Han who arranged for those people to act.

Zhao Xian not only came to act as a guide, he also brought 300,000 spirit stones as compensation.

Xiao Han said that the master was too polite and how could he feel comfortable doing this, but he honestly took the storage bag.

Zhao Xian asked again, "I have another request. Have you thought about it, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

Of course, Xiao Han thought about this request carefully last night.

At first, she wanted to join the Tianyuan Sect.

But after joining the Tianyuan Sect, she would definitely not be able to continue filming short dramas. Wouldn't the career she worked so hard to create become like the late emperor's death halfway through his career?

Besides, who in the sect would respect a cultivator like her who entered the sect by being compensated with beatings?

The Nascent Soul cultivator who hit her was also reprimanded and punished by the sect leader yesterday. He must be holding a grudge against her. If she joins the sect, isn't she walking into a trap?

After much thought, it is not a good time to join the sect.

Therefore, Xiao Han could only think of other benefits. Finally, she came up with a request that would not annoy the Tianyuan Sect's leader and would be very beneficial to her. That was to go to the Tianyuan Sect's library to read for a few days.

A large sect like the Tianyuan Sect would certainly have a library filled with a wide variety of books. Even if she only skimmed through the books for a few days, she would definitely gain a lot.