The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han stayed underground until the earth escape talisman was about to lose its effect, then he came out of the ground.

Fortunately, everything was quiet and the sky was beginning to turn white. It was already the next morning.

His spiritual sense slowly scanned the area and soon he discovered several low-level carnivorous beasts that were sharing the body of the giant beast.

Xiao Han flew to a higher altitude, identified the direction, and immediately flew towards the sect’s ruins.

When Xiao Han saw the still intact stone hall through her consciousness, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her risky action last night had paid off; finally, the place had been spared from harm.

But this time, we will definitely not be able to catch up with the treasure ship's return.

This is the territory of a high-level exotic beast. Xiao Han doesn't even dare to search for spiritual herbs nearby. Every day he just hides in the underground cave to practice, waiting for the thunderstorm to come.

Besides, Shui Wuhen was still worried, so he ran away in a hurry the day before the treasure ship arrived.

What disappointed him was that he still couldn't see any trace of Liu Qinghan or Xiao Han.

The treasure ship came to the Savage Beast Island again. A ship full of monks from the five continents flew out of the treasure ship and plunged into this vast Savage Beast Island with the desire to find treasures and opportunities.

Those monks who had either gained something or were frightened by the ferocious wild monsters and decided to return began to board the ship one after another.

Shui Wuhen stood outside the treasure ship's docking point and was reluctant to get on board.

The treasure ship was about to return. The monk in charge of ticket sales saw Shui Wuhen floating outside motionless and couldn't help but urge him, "Fellow Daoist, are you going back or not? You're leaving soon."

Shui Wuhen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I won't go back this time. Let's wait for the next trip."

The next trip will be two months later.

The monk selling tickets wanted to persuade him to quit while he was ahead and not be too greedy. After all, less than 70% of the monks who came to Wild Beast Island in search of treasures and opportunities could return. At least a third of the monks would perish here.

However, seeing that Shui Wuhen didn't show much hesitation on his face, he didn't bother to persuade him.

If he accidentally blocked someone else's opportunity, it would be his fault.

The treasure ship took off again and flew towards the world of human cultivators.

Shui Wuhen took a deep breath and stepped into the vast jungle again.

As for Xiao Han, his hard work paid off, and the storm on the Savage Beast Island came again.

When the rumbling thunder reached the depths of the cave, Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic, and quickly escaped from the cave to take a look outside.

Seeing the gloomy sky and the leaves rustling in the wind, Xiao Han couldn't help but grin and happily waited for the heavy rain to come.

Soon, as if dense beans were falling, the heavy rain finally came.

However, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning this time were much smaller than the last time, which made Xiao Han very worried. He was afraid that this kind of weather would not be able to trigger the image on the wall.

She quickly moved to the corner where she had watched last time, trying not to cause any impact on the environment.

There was no movement on the wall for a long time, which made Xiao Han's heart suddenly rise.

Is it still not possible to watch it today?

She turned her head to look outside. Although the wind and rain this time were a little smaller than last time, they were still as fast and heavy as a bucket of water. There were lightning and thunder in the sky from time to time.

Just then, she felt the strange sound again.

Xiao Han suddenly turned her head and saw the blurry image appearing on the wall again. At this moment, she felt that all the waiting was worth it.

Although the sounds of wind, rain, thunder and lightning actually drowned out the sounds on the images on the wall, and she had to concentrate all her attention to listen in order to hear the speech clearly, this time she still decided to use the sound stone to record it.

As for why we don't use photo stones, it's naturally because sound stones are better at recording sound than photo stones.

The image on the wall does not start where it ended last time, but from the beginning.

It seems that whenever the video is interrupted, it will start from the beginning the next time it is played.

Even though Xiao Han had already listened to the previous lecture once, she was still listening very attentively when she listened to it again.

And after carefully thinking about it after the last lecture, she felt that this time she listened much more clearly and understood better than last time.

Perhaps her good luck had finally arrived. This time, although the wind, rain, and thunder and lightning were less severe than last time, the rain lasted longer. Xiao Han even sat through the entire class while the wind and rain outside continued to rage.

In the image on the wall, the monk who had finished teaching left the hall, followed by many blurry and swaying figures and noisy sounds.

It was obvious that the monks who were attending the class were preparing to leave. After a while, there was no sound or figure in the hall where the class was held.

In the image on the wall, one could only vaguely see an empty hall with only a low table left.

Just as Xiao Han was imagining whether there would be another teaching scene, the image on the wall gradually disappeared.

She turned her head and looked outside again. Although the wind and rain were still there, the thunder was gradually becoming less frequent.

Xiao Han didn't move, still standing there waiting quietly.

But the wind and rain outside were getting weaker and weaker, and there was nothing unusual on the wall. It was obvious that the conditions that triggered it were temporarily gone.

Xiao Han waited until the rain stopped outside, and there was nothing unusual in the hall for nearly half an hour before he reluctantly left the hall and returned to the underground cave to recall the lecture he had just heard.

It was unknown how long it took Xiao Han to comprehend the meaning, but he suddenly opened his eyes and began to try to draw the simplest talisman in the void in front of him.

If she wants to master it, she still needs a lot of practice. It is impossible for her to perform it as soon as she listens to the class.

But I have to say that this lecture by the ancient great talisman master, from the shallow to the deep, explained the essence of drawing talismans in the void.

This is much easier than what President Di Dai of Qingzhou Fudao League had to do if she figured it out on her own. I wonder how much less detours she would have to take.

It was because her cultivation level was low, and her level of talisman skills were also low, that she didn't comprehend much. If it was President Di Dai who was here today, her level of Void Talisman Drawing would have immediately risen several levels.

Fortunately, she has memorized the entire lesson. With the improvement of both her cultivation and her level of talismans, her level of void talisman drawing may surpass President Di Dai in the future.

The opportunity finally came, and Xiao Han was no longer planning to continue wandering in the wild jungle.

One should not be too greedy. She already felt very lucky to be able to receive instruction on how to draw talismans in the void.

After determining the direction, she put on a shape-shifting talisman, transformed herself into a flying bird again, used a breath-suppressing talisman, and began to slowly fly towards the edge of the jungle.

After she hid all the way and carefully reached the periphery, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the inky sea water in her spiritual consciousness.

She finally came out.

After finding the highly recognizable treasure ship docking point, Xiao Han saw many monks waiting for the ship to return. He scanned them one by one, but didn't see a single familiar face.

Did Boss Liu and Boss Shui go back on the first boat, or are they still looking for opportunities in the jungle?