The other party must have felt the spiritual power fluctuations in his body, so he was so polite. Han Tie also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't meet anyone with a much higher cultivation level than him. He might be directly killed.
People kill people to steal treasures.
Han Tie also hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are too polite. Please don't take offense if I bother you today."
The middle-aged monk then laughed loudly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be so polite. Everyone in this area for hundreds of miles knows that I am hospitable. Friend Taoist, please go to my Taoist temple to sit for a while and have a cup of tea. Let's sit down and relax."
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Han Tie smiled and nodded, followed the middle-aged monk and walked directly in. As for Niu Daquan, he stood there with a respectful look on his face. Given his status, he definitely did not dare to go in.
The middle-aged monk invited him to sit down in the living room, and then went to make a pot of tea himself. Han Tie looked at the steaming cup of tea in front of him and did not go to get it. After all, it was his first time to deal with an immortal cultivator, so he had better be careful.
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The middle-aged monk didn't say anything when he saw this scene. He just chuckled, drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, and then said, "I've met Taoist friend Qingfeng."
Han Tie knew that he had to declare his family status, so he quickly smiled and said: "I am Zhang Tie, a casual cultivator who came from Lanzhou Prefecture, because he can't survive there, and I heard
In the barbarian realm here, there are many magical herbs, elixirs, and genius treasures, so I want to hang out here."
When Master Qingfeng heard Han Tie's introduction, he quickly smiled and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang!".
Then he smiled bitterly and said: "I think you must have been deceived, Brother Daoist Zhang! Although this barbarian tribe also has a lot of elixirs every year, they have already been divided up by various forces. Casual cultivators like us can only drink
Order soup, soup, water, water."
Han Tie pretended to be surprised and asked: "It's impossible! But I found out clearly that there are not many immortal cultivators here?".
Taoist Qingfeng glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "Compared with your side, it is indeed a little less, and there are no seniors above the foundation building stage, but there are still a few of those in the high-level Qi training stage, and they have formed several groups.
This alliance monopolizes all the elixirs produced by the entire barbarian tribe, and very little is exposed."
When Han Tie heard this, he pretended to darken his face. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "Hey... we casual cultivators really have a hard life. All the resources over there are basically used by those sects and families.
There is no control at all. How can we survive as casual cultivators? We originally thought that life would be easier if we came to this remote place, but now it seems."
Han Tie looked like he was sighing, and Master Qingfeng was also infected by his atmosphere. He also had a bitter look on his face, nodded in approval and said: "Who says it's not the case! Casual cultivators like us, in those sects
In the eyes of the family, we will always be looked down upon, and that is why I came to such a remote place. After decades of hard work, I finally gained a firm foothold."
As soon as Han Tie heard what he said, he understood what he meant. He was telling himself that it was basically impossible to gain a foothold here unless he was willing to stay for decades.
Master Qingfeng saw Han Tie's thoughtful expression and did not bother him. He picked up the tea next to him and drank by himself.
After a while, Han Tie pretended to smile bitterly and said: "Now in the world of immortal cultivation, where can I go even if I leave! Casual cultivators like us basically have four or five spiritual roots, and there is basically no hope of building a foundation.
If you can reach the tenth level or above of the Qi refining stage, you will be very satisfied."
Master Qingfeng heard what he said and nodded with great approval. After all, everyone knew that there might not be one out of ten thousand casual cultivators who could reach the foundation-building stage.
As for joining those big sects and families, it is even more difficult. You basically have to fight for your own life. This chapter has been completed!