The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

The two of them cleared out the outer stronghold of the Qixuan Sect, and then waited for the real disciples of the Qixuan Sect to come.

The young men and women locked in the yard gradually calmed down after a few days of fear. Although they were locked in the yard and couldn't go out, they lived with so many young people of the same age, so their lives were not boring.

Those who were brave enough talked to Badou and gradually discovered that this bird monster really did not eat people, did not bully them, and even liked to chat.

So, every day a large group of people gathered around Badou to listen to it talk about things in the world of immortal cultivation.

Xiao Han occasionally used his spiritual sense to sense the place, and found that Badou was guarding there diligently, so he felt relieved.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the seven Xuan Sect disciples to come and collect the blood food.

During this time, Xiao Han and Yun Que took turns using their spiritual sense to patrol the surroundings, for fear that the other party would suddenly come over and discover what had happened here.

At this time, Xiao Han is in charge of patrolling, and Yun Que is resting with his eyes closed.

After all, constantly using her spiritual sense to survey the surroundings was quite draining. Furthermore, Yun Que boasted that her spiritual sense was stronger than Xiao Han's, so she needed to survey the surroundings for eight hours each day, while Xiao Han only had four.

When Xiao Han's consciousness detected a figure flying towards them, he hurriedly called out to Yun Que, who was meditating with his eyes closed, "Yun Que, someone is coming. Let's go meet them."

Yunque opened his eyes and then swept his spiritual sense across.

The man was wearing a black robe and a black cloak with a hood that covered most of his face.

Yun Que sneered, "These evil cultivators are hiding and trying to conceal their whereabouts, and yet they dress in a way that doesn't look like good people. They must be mentally ill."

While he was speaking, he had already left the hall and said to the cultivator named Tian who was guarding the door, "Someone is coming. Go up and see if it's someone from the sect who's here to collect blood food."

Monk Tian nodded obediently and then flew high into the sky.

The person came very quickly and arrived above this place in a moment, flying straight towards Monk Tian.

His face was pale and his voice was hoarse. "Are all the things ready? Are there any disciples who can come with me to practice in the sect this time?"

Monk Tian did not answer, but looked down and said, "They are from the sect who are here to collect blood food."

The man was startled and subconsciously looked down. Then, he saw two female cultivators standing leisurely outside the hall below.

He keenly sensed that something was wrong, and just as he was about to take action, he was restrained and unable to move.

Xiao Han sensed his cultivation level and found that he was probably at the Golden Core stage.

Yun Que waved her hand, and the man in black robe, who was hiding his head and showing his tail, came down involuntarily and stood in front of her.

If you want to ask any question, you can just use the technique of confusing the mind.

Yun Que: "Where is the main gate of the Qixuan Sect?"

The man in black robe said: "It's about ten thousand miles away from here."

"Have you ever seen the Sect Master? How high is his cultivation?"

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "I have only met the elders, not the sect master. I don't know what the sect master's cultivation level is."

"How many disciples are there in the sect? How many elders are there, and what are the cultivation levels of the elders?

The black-robed man said, "I've only met one elder at the Nascent Soul stage. He was the one who went to my place and took the Foundation Establishment disciples away."

Yun Que asked again: "So what do you do on weekdays?"

The black-robed man said, "I am responsible for distributing blood food to the disciples for their cultivation and keeping watch over them."

Yun Que: "Those disciples used blood food to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and then were taken away by Nascent Soul Stage elders. And you don't even know where they took them to?"

The black-robed man nodded. "Yes, the elders forbid the disciples below to inquire about the movements above, including the place where the blood food is initially refined. They do the same."

Xiao Han listened from the side and just wanted to curse: Are you playing Russian nesting dolls?

Yun Que didn't bother asking any more questions and said directly, "Take us to the place you are responsible for."

"Ok."

The man in black robe turned around and flew forward to lead the way.

Yunque did not leave in a hurry, but waved his sleeves at Monk Tian. A ball of spiritual power wrapped around him, and then squeezed him.

A cloud of blood mist dissipated, and a person disappeared from this world.

Xiao Han sighed inwardly, this Yun Que was indeed an ancient demon, his attacks were simple and brutal.

However, for an evil cultivator like Monk Tian, ​​this blood mist should not fall and pollute the land below.

Then Xiao Han flicked his finger and a burst of flames flew over, wrapping up the blood mist and wiping out the last bit of this person's existence in the world.

Then the two of them followed the man in black robe and flew forward.

It was already the end of the Xu hour, and the sky was completely dark with no moon or stars. However, this did not have much of an impact on the cultivators.

Three figures flew silently in the sky. However, Yunque felt that the Jindan cultivators were too slow, so he simply took the black-robed cultivator with him and flew away, only asking him to show the way.

A journey of thousands of miles is nothing to a cultivator who has reached the Divine Transformation stage.

Not long after, the man in black robe said they were almost there.

Yunque let him go and used his spiritual sense to scan everything below.

The man in black robe flew towards the valley below. Yun Que and Xiao Han followed behind him, scanning the area with their spiritual sense, but found nothing suspicious.

Then the two of them saw the man in black robe fly to the edge of the cliff behind a big tree and press his hand on a protruding rock.

Then a dull sound was heard, and the rocks on the cliff slowly moved away, revealing a cave entrance.

This turned out to be a stone gate controlled by mechanisms from the mortal world.

Xiao Han couldn't help but admire it.

The Qixuan Sect is really smart. By using the mechanical techniques of the mortal world, there won't be any fluctuations in spiritual power.

For cultivators, even the fluctuations of a formation can be sensed by them. However, this kind of mechanical technique without any spiritual fluctuations will not attract their attention.

When the three of them walked into the cave, the man in black robe subconsciously pressed the switch inside and sealed the cave entrance.

It was obvious that these things had become his instinct.

He passed through another gate separated by a formation barrier and entered a deeper and more spacious underground world.

Although there is occasionally a sunstone installed here for lighting, the light cannot reach far and most of the passages are dark.

No wonder the man in black robe has a pale face. He has lived in this kind of cave for many years without seeing the sunlight, so his face must be pale.

The man in black robe was the leader here. Under his leadership, the two of them toured the entire underground world.

Those disciples who had reached the seventh level of Qi training and were brought from Monk Tian were taken away by the elders after they had cultivated to the foundation-building stage here.

At this moment, few of these people were sleeping. They were all practicing hard in their respective caves.

Xiao Han and Yun Que also saw the small amount of blood food left.

In a huge pool of blood, there were five mortals, four men and one woman, sitting with their eyes closed. Their faces looked extremely ferocious, and the veins in their bodies were bulging and wriggling as if there were worms inside.

Xiao Han now just wants to tear these evil cultivators into pieces. What kind of evil and wicked martial arts are these?

Yun Que then asked, "Is there a fixed date for the sect elders to come and take the disciples away?"

The black-robed man said, "No, when there are three disciples who have reached the foundation-building stage, I will contact him and he will come to lead them."

Yun Que asked, "After we contact him, how long does it usually take for him to come over?"

The man in black robe: "The earlier one is about half a day, and the later one is about a day."

Yun Que nodded. "Alright, go contact him and ask him to come over. Tell him that five disciples have already met the requirements."

The man in black robe nodded, then activated a Wanli Sound Transmission Note, muttered a few words, and then let it go.

After this was done, he was no longer of any value. Yunque didn't wait for the black-robed man to react and slapped him with his palm.

A Jindan cultivator was beating the opponent into a pulp with just one slap.

Then he said to Xiao Han, "Go take some more photos of the place where the blood food is released. I will go and deal with the other disciples of the Seven Profound Sect who are still practicing. Then we will wait for the Yuanying Elder to come."