After the first inspection of Lingtian, Han Yu and Li Laodao went to Qinghefang City.

After walking through acres of spiritual fields and on a winding road, Li Laodao and Han Yu introduced their experiences in Qinghefang City in their own hoarse voices.

If you go to a store opened by Wanchun Valley, no matter whether you buy it or not, as a handyman disciple of Wanchun Valley, you can basically rest assured that no one will have evil thoughts.

However, Li Laodao was not at a high enough level to use the items used by real monks. He mainly exchanged items with some mortals and unknown casual cultivators in Qinghefang City.

In this case, Li Laodao had to hide his appearance and prevent others from seeing his true identity, so as to avoid the situation like before where he was intercepted and killed by casual cultivators just because of a few kilograms of spiritual rice.

"I heard that cultivation level actually has to be hidden, otherwise it will be seen through by people who are a higher level, or it will be sensed after contact with other monks... However, these are still too far away for us."

Li Laodao said a few words in a hoarse voice rather sadly, and then suddenly asked: "Little kid, you have been practicing for three months, how is your practice going? Are you about to reach the first level of Qi training?"

Han Yu was silent for a moment.

"Tell me, estimate how long it will take. I know you have four spiritual roots and are better qualified than me." Seeing him like this, Li Laodao was curious and asked again.

"About two months."

Han Yu finally said a time.

Li Laodao was suddenly surprised and envious: "This is fast enough. After all, he has better qualifications than me!"

"If I follow the steps and practice hard, it will probably take more than a year. The progress of Qinghe's Qi and Heart training is really slow."

He patted Han Yu on the shoulder again: "Little boy, you have worked hard enough in your cultivation. You are worthy of being Wan'er's grandson."

Han Yu was speechless: He was good at everything, but he always missed his grandmother from decades ago. It seemed that all Han Yu's efforts were taken for granted because he was the grandson of "Wan'er".

Seeing the market in the distance, Li Laodao took out two curtained bamboo hats from the bamboo basket behind his back and put them on respectively with Han Yu.

There is no need to change into the gray handyman's clothes. It is a good thing that casual cultivators, servants and mortals can be awed by them.