The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

After the two chatted for a few words, Xie Yi continued to fly towards Suzaku Camp.

Although Hu Yun is a great demon in the realm of refining emptiness, she doesn't have any strange temper and is charming and lovely. Xie Yi still enjoys being with this beauty.

Xiao Han was so devastated by Xie Yi that he barely had the energy to walk.

Although she always knew that she was a weakling, compared with the top students, she lost all confidence in studying.

If she meets an opponent like Xie Yi, I'm afraid even nine lives won't be enough, right?

Fortunately, Xiao Han quickly changed his mindset. Why should a poor student who didn't even reach the passing line compete with the top student?

The more her combat power improves, the more chances she has to save her life.

After returning to Jibing City, Xiao Han carefully reviewed the battle he had just fought.

Then she discovered that she had not actually made full use of the advantage of breaking all obstacles with one sword.

When the opponent's attack came, how to intercept it with the most appropriate moves? When she wanted to attack, how to launch the most tricky moves at the most difficult angles in the shortest time, making the opponent most unable to defend? These were things she had never considered before.

As for the most powerful sword cultivator's sword intent? How could she, a sword cultivator who wasn't even proficient in sword moves, talk about sword intent?

In addition, she practiced the Soul Tempering Technique and ate several mouthfuls of the spiritual energy body of the monster power. Her soul must be stronger than that of a cultivator who has not practiced the soul-tempering technique.

She didn't make full use of this advantage.

But she had no idea how to use the power of her soul in an attack.

This is the sadness of a casual cultivator who has no foundation, no elders to rely on, no master, and no inheritance.

After sighing for a while, Xiao Han decided to find a way to study.

She turned around and left her residence, heading straight for the City Lord's Mansion.

There is a points redemption office in the City Lord’s Mansion, where there is a list of redemption for various treasures.

When Xiao Han went over, he found a spacious exchange office with many monks waiting to exchange.

This battle allowed many monks who participated in the war to earn a lot of points.

Some people have already set their sights on a certain item, and as soon as they have accumulated enough points, they rush to redeem it, for fear that it will be too late and the item they want will be sold out.

Xiao Han glanced at the exchange list and was really envious.

However, those good things require very high points, so she might as well forget about it with the few points she has.

Dreams have everything!

However, Xiao Han still did not give up and asked a Jindan cultivator who was in charge of the exchange office.

"Senior, among the exchangeable materials, are there any techniques related to the soul?"

The Divine Transformation cultivator shook his head and then explained, "Soul-related techniques are inherently rare. No major power would be willing to donate them."

Xiao Han completely gave up and walked out of the points redemption office in frustration.

Walking on the street, Xiao Han, who still refused to give up, suddenly thought of Shui Wuhen.

As a cultivator at the Fusion Realm, Shui Wuhen could definitely provide her with some guidance. Most importantly, he was the one who provided her with the Divine Refining Skill, so asking him wouldn't be considered overstepping the bounds.

Xiao Han acted as soon as he thought of it. He took out the communication magic weapon and tried to contact Shui Wuhen.

"Senior Shui, I'd like to ask, if the spirit soul is powerful, how can we use it to assist in combat?"

Shui Wuhen was silent for a moment. "Where do you live? I'll come over and tell you in detail. I can't explain it clearly with this."

Xiao Han immediately reported the serial number of his cave.

After shutting down the communication magic weapon, Xiao Han thought that Boss Shui would be here soon, and since he had asked for help, he had to entertain him.

The next moment, she flew to the largest grocery store in Jibing City.

"Bring me the best spiritual tea leaves and tea sets you have."

Over time, the variety of goods in the shops of Jibing City has become increasingly rich. With so many high-level monks gathered on the front lines, there must be good tea for sale.

The seller was an old man who had reached the Golden Elixir stage. He took out a milky white jade jar with a spirit-locking talisman attached to it and said with a smile, "This is our best spiritual tea, the finest Golden Jade Dew. Take a look."

After saying that, he removed the soul-locking talisman and opened the lid.

A rich tea aroma mixed with a strong spiritual charm hits you in the face.

The curled tea leaves were actually translucent, with a faint golden glow around them.

No wonder it is called Golden Jade Dew.

This was Xiao Han's first time seeing high-end spiritual tea leaves, and it was truly an eye-opener.

The old man then took out a set of simple and elegant tea sets.

Xiao Han didn't dare to linger here any longer, and hurriedly asked, "How much is this tea?"

The old man said: "Twenty thousand medium-grade spirit stones per tael."

Wow, that's equivalent to two million low-grade spirit stones for one ounce of tea. If you were buying ordinary magic weapons, you could buy five or six.

Xiao Han: Poverty limits my imagination. So, is this what rich people's lives look like?

"I want to buy a penny of tea. Will you sell it?"

In order to entertain Boss Haoshui, Xiao Han was ready to grit his teeth and spend two thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

However, it's just a one-time treat, just to make a pot of tea, so one penny should be enough, right?

The old man paused for a moment, perhaps because he had never sold anything worth even a penny before, and he was a little at a loss.

After looking at Xiao Han, he guessed that he was probably a guy who was short of money but wanted to try something new, so he agreed.

He took out a small jade bottle, filled it with a coin of tea leaves, and handed it to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han didn't dare to pretend to be rich anymore. She didn't even ask the price of the obviously expensive tea set. She pointed at another set of tea sets on display that was obviously much lower quality and asked, "How much is that one?"

The old man said, "Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

In the past, Xiao Han would definitely think it was too expensive, but with the contrast of top-grade spiritual tea leaves, she could accept three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

The most important thing is that she has no time to waste anymore, as Mr. Shui may have already arrived at her doorstep.

He quickly paid the spirit stones and flew home with the things.

Then, from a distance, she saw Shui Wuhen standing in front of her house, holding a communication magic weapon in his hand.

Apparently he found that no one was at home and was about to contact her.

Xiao Han quickly laughed and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting. I just went to buy some tea."

Shui Wuhen nodded, said nothing, and waited for her to lift the ban.

The houses in Jibing City are only rented to the coalition logistics personnel for temporary residence and training, so each house is only about 20 square meters.

In the house that Xiao Han rented, there was only a set of tables and chairs and a futon placed on a cold jade bed.

The whole house is as shabby as it can be.

However, most of the cultivators here are like this, so Xiao Han has nothing to feel embarrassed about it.

She invited Shui Wuhen to sit down and started to boil water to make tea.

Seeing that the tea she took out was the top-grade Golden Jade Dew, Shui Wuhen couldn't help but look surprised.

It's really not easy. This stingy man who even didn't let go of the fruits and pastries in Xiaoyao Tower was willing to buy such precious tea to treat him.

Well, considering that the stingy guy rarely plucked a thick feather, he would give her a few more pointers.