The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xie Yi only took a glance at the old man who had just come out. Looking at his clothes and the farmer standing behind him, he guessed that this man must have a certain status.

He walked forward, bowed modestly, and said, "Old man, could you please let us stay here for one night?"

Even if others cannot understand what he says, or he cannot understand what others say, others will still guess what you want from your expression and posture, and form a good or bad first impression of you.

Xie Yi is also a casual cultivator who has climbed up from the bottom. When dealing with people, he still knows how to be tactful.

At this time, the village head asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Yi and Yun Que were immediately happy, because although the pronunciation of this person was a bit strange, they could still understand him.

Xie Yi said, "We were out for a trip and got lost. We'd like to stay here for the night and leave tomorrow morning."

When the village chief heard the authentic official language, as well as the two people's gorgeous clothes, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and delicate skin, he became even more certain that these were the young men and women in the royal capital.

Such a person, even if he himself has no status, the family behind him must be very powerful.

As a village head who has seen a little of the world, he would definitely not offend such a rich and powerful person.

So he immediately said enthusiastically, "Please come in, both of you."

The village head's family was large and prosperous, but when they saw this pair of beautiful young men and women, no one dared to approach them.

Xie Yi chatted with the head of the village and used skillful rhetoric to quickly get a general idea of ​​this special space.

From the head of the village, they learned that this mortal kingdom was called Da Zhou.

The new dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty, was established less than a hundred years ago, and the people in their small mountain village are all ordinary farmers who work honestly to grow crops.

This place is far away from Wangdu. Apart from the occasional peddler, there are basically no outsiders coming to this small mountain village.

I have never heard of anyone who can fly or hide in the ground. They are just gods in legends.

In short, this is a mortal kingdom without any monks.

Even how many years the humans in this space have lived there was unknown to Xie Yi because the village chief was not well educated.

The village head asked his family to kill a chicken and prepare as rich a meal as possible to entertain the rich couple.

However, Xie Yi and Yun Que didn't feel hungry at the moment, so how could they be willing to eat such food without any spiritual energy? They firmly refused.

He just asked the village head to prepare a house for them to live in.

This made the village head think that this was a young couple who had eloped. Otherwise, why did the young man always evade the question and refuse to give a direct answer when he asked where they were from and what their relationship was?

In fact, according to local customs, even if they are husband and wife, they should not live in the same room in someone else's house.

However, Xie Yi and Yun Que had no experience of living in the mortal world after all. They just wanted to have a house to stay temporarily, so they could just close their eyes and meditate at night.

In a room, you can also discuss what to do next.

At this moment, the two of them had completely forgotten how awkward it would be to be together without spiritual power and unable to practice.

The guests refused to eat, and the village head had no choice. The two also asked for only one room, so he could only send them to a clean room with mixed feelings.

At this time, it was completely dark outside. Xie Yi and Yun Que sat cross-legged facing each other at the head and foot of the bed, analyzing and discussing their current situation.

However, after all, the two of them were at a loss for what to do about their current situation. The only thing they agreed on was to rush to the capital, quickly find the other cultivators who had entered this dimension, and then work together to find a way to leave.

After he finished speaking, he realized that his spiritual power could not be circulated. Meditation was a joke. It was very embarrassing to sit there like this.

Xie Yi was more straightforward. He directly took the only stool in the room, put his feet on it, and then lay down at the end of the bed. He said, "I'm going to sleep first."

Then he lay down at the end of the bed with his eyes closed and said nothing.

Yunque was still sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed without moving, feeling that the situation was very strange.

She actually stayed in the same bed with Xie Yi. If it was a day ago, she would have thought it was impossible even if she was beaten to death.

But at the moment, Xie Yi's performance is actually quite good, and he doesn't make her dislike him as much as she thought.

Then, Yunque just sat on the bed, thinking about this and that, and finally, out of boredom, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

What’s the use of not sleeping? There’s no way to kill time.

Besides, after running for two hours during the day, my body would still feel tired without the support of spiritual power.

Xie Yi was kicked awake by Yun Que.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yunque's feet in snow-white silk socks resting next to his face.

Seeing Yunque half curled up and sleeping soundly, Xie Yi felt unlucky.

This woman is truly his nemesis.

If she fell, he would be the one to take the blame. He only occupied a one-foot wide bed board to sleep, and he still had to be kicked by her feet.

He could only sit up, wait for dawn, and then rush to the royal capital.

Compared to the two of them who stayed in a small mountain village for a night for free, Qin Yu, who ended up in a city, felt helpless.

Fortunately, he fell into a relatively remote alley. If he fell on the street and was surrounded by a group of mortals, he would have been doomed.

Qin Yu walked around the city for a few times and gradually realized that this was a mortal country.

He didn't know where Yunque fell, nor did he know if there were any other cultivators in the fusion realm following them.

For a while, he couldn't find a way to leave this space. The last thing he thought of was to go to the royal capital and see if he could find Yunque.

After all, the royal capital is the highest power center of the mortal kingdom. If you want to obtain the most detailed information about this space, you can only go there to inquire.

However, when it was almost dark, Qin Yu remembered that he had no money here.

The storage ring couldn't be opened, and even if he wanted to exchange something for mortal gold and silver, it was impossible. Qin Yu checked his accessories and found that he didn't have any cheap items.

In the end, he had no choice but to sell the top-grade magic jade pendant to the innkeeper.

It's a pity that such a top-grade magic weapon coveted by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation was only exchanged for one hundred taels of silver here.

Qin Yu spent twice the normal price on accommodation and stayed in a superior room.

The shop owner was delighted as he looked at the jade pendant, which was sparkling and absolutely priceless, under the light.

It's obvious that this young man from a wealthy family has little life experience. Somehow he ended up here without any followers. It's so satisfying to slaughter such a fat sheep.

In the Yunwu Mountains, when Tianjizi arrived, he saw a large number of monks gathered around a vortex and talking, but no one entered.

He glanced at the crowd and soon saw an acquaintance, Ye Ling, the lord of Yunwu City.

Tianjizi came to Ye Ling and asked, only to find out that only three people had entered so far.

These three people are naturally the two Mahayana monks and Xie Yi.

Since Xie Yi, who was in the fusion realm, could get in, Tianjizi did not hesitate and plunged into the vortex.

Among the people who fell in, Tianjizi was the luckiest one, as he fell directly into the royal city of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But unfortunately, he landed directly on the busy street and was watched by a large crowd of people.