The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

The demon cultivators who were watching were suddenly filled with righteous indignation and began to blame the old cultivator.

"Human monks are cunning. They buy our treasures at low prices and make huge profits from them."

"That's right, those items made by humans sold on the street are expensive and not very useful."

"I heard that many of the shops on this street are run by human cultivators. We should drive them out of our Wan Yao Mountain Range."

Facing the accusations of the crowd, the old cultivator of the human race laughed and said, "Senior, you are telling lies. We exchanged that meat Ganoderma lucidum for 100,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"What, one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones?" These words immediately made the people who were accusing look at each other in bewilderment.

The Great Refining Void Demon immediately grabbed his Nascent Soul descendant and said, "Tell me clearly, is it 30,000 Spiritual Stones or 100,000 Spiritual Stones?"

The Nascent Soul demon cultivator rolled his eyes and stiffened his neck, saying, "He's lying. It's 30,000 spirit stones."

The great demon Lianxu looked at the old human cultivator with a gloomy expression, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The old monk took out a photo stone and said calmly, "Words are not enough. I have evidence here."

After saying this, he activated the photo stone and then fast-forwarded to find the scene where this Nascent Soul demon cultivator exchanged treasures for spirit stones.

In the picture, the old monk is holding the Ganoderma lucidum and examining it carefully.

"This fleshy Ganoderma lucidum of yours can be exchanged for 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. Do you want to exchange it?"

"need."

"Okay, this is 100,000 spirit stones, please count them."

The old cultivator handed a storage bag to the Nascent Soul demon cultivator. The Nascent Soul demon cultivator took it, glanced at it, and put the storage bag away.

The old monk hurriedly said, "Daoyou, you need to return the storage bag to me."

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator glared, "I didn't even ask you to give me more spirit stones, and you gave me this storage bag."

The old monk waved his hands helplessly, "Alright, alright."

At this point, the truth came to light.

The humiliated great demon Lianxu slapped the Yuanying generation with one palm, making him stagger.

"I'm going to beat you to death, you little bastard who talks nonsense."

While beating him, he used his clever strength to throw the Yuanying descendant onto the street. He then turned around and walked out of the teahouse, "angrily" preparing to continue dealing with the descendant.

Then he heard the old human cultivator behind him call out, "Senior Fire Cloud Leopard, this teahouse was jointly opened by a human Mahayana cultivator and a demon turtle cultivator at the Fusion Realm. You've damaged it like this and want to just walk away. When they come to collect the debt, they won't just be compensating for this small loss."

The demon cultivators weren't fools, so they could guess that a human cultivator who dared to open a shop in the Myriad Demon Mountains must be someone of some importance. However, the idea that the owner behind the scenes was a Mahayana cultivator was somewhat surprising.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, everyone knows that this is the territory of the fusion realm land turtle.

Although this turtle demon has a high level of cultivation, he has a good temper and will not bully other demon cultivators at will.

Therefore, after he built this fairy city, the nearby demon cultivators all liked to come here to hang out. The Great Turtle Demon had only one requirement for demon cultivators entering the fairy city, and that was not to fight or cause trouble in the city.

The Void Refining Realm demon just now, firstly, relied on his status as a high-level demon and had a bit of a temper. Secondly, he also felt that he was in the right, so he dared to act recklessly in the teahouse.

At this moment, being called by the old human cultivator, he was suddenly in a dilemma.

However, he glanced at the large circle of demon cultivators watching the excitement, and finally felt too embarrassed to bow his head. He snorted, "Those are just worthless little things, so just smash them."

After saying this, he used his spiritual power to wrap up the younger generation and flew away.

The messy teahouse was temporarily closed for business, and the demon cultivators who had been drinking tea there left one after another.

Xiao Han saw the old cultivator take out a communication magic weapon to make a call, and then he started to clean up the house together with the waiter of the Big Tail Demon Cultivation Shop and the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator who was responsible for making tea in the kitchen.

Xiao Han waited until they had cleaned up before walking in.

The old monk saw her and said apologetically, "Senior, I'm sorry, but our store is temporarily unable to accommodate guests."

After all, the damaged stairs, counters, tables and chairs still need to be repaired and replaced.

Xiao Han said, "I don't want to drink tea. I want to talk to you about something."

The old monk then led Xiao Han to sit down at the tea table which was still intact in the corner.

Xiao Han didn't keep the question secret and asked directly, "Who is the owner behind this teahouse?"

The old monk did not answer, but asked: "Why do you want to know this, Senior?"

Xiao Han smiled and said, "I'm familiar with all four Mahayana Daojuns of Yuantian Continent and have dealt with them all before. That's why I wanted to ask which one of them is a Mahayana Daojun. He's quite clever, thinking of opening a shop in the Myriad Demons Mountains."

The old monk obviously didn't believe what Xiao Han said. He just smiled and looked at Xiao Han without saying anything.

Xiao Han couldn't help but provoke him, "Why, are you still afraid to reveal who's backing you? Or is there something shameful about this?"

The old monk couldn't stand Xiao Han's nonsense any longer and said proudly, "I am from the Shui family. The owner of this teahouse is naturally Shui Daojun."

Because of the matter of the Fire Cloud Leopard Demon Cultivator, he had already informed Shui Wuhen, and Shui Wuhen would be coming over soon, so there was no need to hide it from outsiders.

Xiao Han was immediately surprised and said, "Oh, it's Senior Shui. Are you from the Shui family? Are you from the Shui family who live in Liushuang Valley?"

Then she babble on and on, explaining that she was a disciple of Xianyun Valley.

After all this chatting, they were still neighbors. The old monk's attitude towards Xiao Han was no longer alienated, and he started chatting enthusiastically.

Xiao Han immediately expressed his desire to cooperate with them to open a store.

What she wanted to do was to rely on the teahouse to open a screening room to show movies or short plays for these demon cultivators to watch.

She would provide suitable films, and the senior monks would help look after them and recruit junior monks to help with the screenings. Since there was no competition, she could set the ticket prices high and no one would blame her.

When Xiao Han mentioned this, the old monk secretly slapped his thigh in regret. Why didn't he think of opening a screening room at the same time?

Feeling a little uncomfortable, the old monk said, "I need to ask the head of the family about the cooperation in opening a screening room. After discussing it, I will give you a reply."

The head of the Shui family is not Shui Wuhen. Shui Wuhen is the family's supreme ancestor and does not take care of things.

However, since Shui Wuhen came to teach Huoyunbao a lesson, it would be okay for him to ask Shui Wuhen as well.

Because the teahouse still needed to be renovated, Xiao Han didn't want to keep chatting with the old monk. After expressing her intention, she left the teahouse and continued to wander around the city.

Alas, Badou didn't need any treasures to increase his spiritual power, and he couldn't use the things sold by those demon cultivators. She had no idea how to help Badou reach the tenth level.

Before these demon cultivators transformed, they were all demon beasts, and it was impossible for them to live in a city. Furthermore, demon cultivators who had reached the stage of transformation had their own territories, and it was impossible for them to live in a city for a long time. Therefore, the demon cultivator's immortal city was actually a large trading market.

Therefore, the scale and area of ​​this fairy city cannot be compared with the fairy cities of the human race.

After Xiao Han finished touring this small demon cultivation city, he suddenly heard noisy shouting.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he discovered that many monsters were running towards the teahouse.

Xiao Han also flew over hurriedly.

Then she saw Shui Wuhen standing at the entrance of the teahouse, and in front of him, lying on the ground was a fire cloud leopard with a look of despair on its face.