At dusk.

Ten miles away from Qingcheng Mountain.

This place is more than thirty miles away from the next city.

Even if Chen Bahuang was riding the sweat-blooded BMW selected by Jiangcheng, it would still take one day.

After taking a look, Chen Bahuang finally stopped in front of a small teahouse not far away.

"Boss, please give me good information to the horse position, and then bully me of good tea."

After handing the reins to the boss, Chen Bahuang sat happily under the tea shed to enjoy the cool air.

Soon, the waiter walked over with a pot of good tea with a look of enthusiasm: "Ke-kun, this is the tea you want. In addition, we have iced watermelons. Do you want to have two pieces to relieve the heat?"

"That's good, of course." Hearing that there were iced watermelons, Chen Bahuang would naturally not refuse to eat it. "I'll give me a few pieces first."

"Okay, you wait."

The waiter smiled and then left to prepare.

Through the conversation with Jiangcheng last night, Chen Bahuang has set his next destination.

Thirty miles east of Qingcheng Mountain, there is a Fengcheng, which is much more barren than Qingcheng Mountain.

It is also the richest city around Qingcheng Mountain and the most masters.

So for Chen Bahuang, who is eager to make a name for himself, going to Fengcheng is the best choice.

"Have you heard that? A swordsman with a swordsman with a thousand swords appeared in Qingcheng Mountain not long ago. It is said that the scene was very grand at that time."

"How could I not hear of such a big thing? There are only a handful of capable swordsmen in the entire Tianyuan Continent. In addition, in this Northeast region, there has been no rank of swordsmen in the top ranks for thousands of years."

"Now a famous little sword immortal has emerged in the Northeast region, and we have a good face."

"When this little sword fairy grows up, remove that small word and become a real sword fairy. I think who dares to say that there are no swordsmen in the Tianyuan Continent?"

Just as Chen Bahuang was eating melons and drinking tea, he suddenly heard several places not far away, and many people were talking about him not long ago.

After hearing these people's words, Chen Bahuang had a question in his mind.

If there are few sword immortals in the Tianyuan Continent, how could the powerful man who left the Chunqiu Sword leave his remains here?

Chen Bahuang, who was puzzled, finally had to shake his head.

“Meet again.”

Just as Chen Bahuang was stunned and thinking about something, a familiar voice instantly made Chen Bahuang slam the table.

"Bai Ling, you fake man are so embarrassed to come to see me!"

Looking at Bai Ling and Chen Bahuang, who was obviously more handsome than a woman in front of him, but always showed off in men's clothes, he was a little angry.

"Don't be so angry. We are acquaintances. We just cheated you for some money. As for?"

The white-collar worker sat opposite Chen Bahuang with an indifferent look on his face, then took a look at the watermelon that had been eaten by Chen Bahuang, and waved to the waiter not far away.

"Didn't you see the watermelon that has been eaten? Hurry up and choose the sweetest, largest and most sensual one to send to me."

"Okay, two masters, please wait."

After hearing the white-collar workers' words, the waiter responded enthusiastically and soon brought a plate of watermelon again.

Looking at the watermelon in front of him, Bai Ling raised an eyebrow at Chen Bahuang, as if saying, "If you don't do it, I'll eat it myself."

"You are so rude." Chen Bahuang said weakly, "Often the beauty who looks like you is not a good person, but at least he is gentle in character. But when he comes to you, he is like a tomboy. Not only shameless, but also rude."

"For the sake of Xigua, I won't be as good as you today."

After hearing Chen Bahuang’s teasing just now, Bai Ling gave the other party a cold look.

"Also, don't treat ordinary women as ordinary women as me, but I am not as powerful as me."

After hearing Bai Ling's a bit arrogant words, Chen Bahuang was speechless for a moment.

After eating a few pieces of watermelon, Chen Bahuang smashed his mouth and suddenly looked at Bai Ling: "What realm is you now?"

"Are you curious?" Bai Ling raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, "It may hit you if you say it."

"The 15th realm of Heavenly Martial Arts in Heaven is regarded as an unbreakable state for ordinary martial artists, but once they break through, they will reach the realm of a master of martial arts. On top of it, they are the Martial Saint, and on top of it, they are the Martial God, and on top of it, I don't know that the heavens have separated from humans, and the sword cultivator is the same." Chen Bahuang picked up the scent of tea in front of him, and while savoring the tea, he whispered, "I think you should also know that I got the Spring and Autumn Sword from the ruins not long ago. It is because I got the Spring and Autumn Sword. During this period, I have reached the Fourteenth realm of Sword Dao, and I am only one step away from reaching the Fifteenth realm. Logically speaking, my current realm is also a master in the world, but I still can't see through you."

"That is why I am very curious about what level you have reached."

After hearing Chen Bahuang's words, Bai Ling smiled slightly: "If you want to see through me, you must at least reach the realm of the Sword Saint, but this is too early for you. Although you have obtained the inheritance of the master in the past and the Spring and Autumn Sword in the master's hand, it is enough to prove your talent, but your foundation is achieved in the lower realm after all. In terms of foundation, you are not as good as the local cultivator of the outside world, so it seems that your path forward is not smooth, but in fact your foundation is very poor."

"If you can't make up for your foundation as soon as possible, when you want to break through the fifteenth level of Jiandao and enter the realm of Jiandao Master, you will definitely be trapped by the inner demon."

"So if you have time to find out about my realm, it's better to build your foundation quickly."

Hearing Bai Ling's words, Chen Bahuang frowned and said in a heavy tone: "The purity of the spiritual power of the Heavenly Wai Tian and the Lower Realm is naturally different from the heavens, but I am not a rash person in the Lower Realm. Although I am not as good as the Heavenly Wai Tian in the Lower Realm, every step I take is very solid. Even so, is my foundation still unstable?"

"That's all right." Bai Ling wiped his mouth and then said calmly, "The reason why you entered the Fourteenth Realm of Sword Dao in such a short time after you came to Tianwai Tian is not because your talent is so good, just because you are in this realm in the lower realm, otherwise you would not have been chosen by Tianwai Tian to ascend you."

"Maybe in the lower realm, your foundation is very good, and even perfect, but compared with young geniuses like Tianwaitian who have been nourished by spiritual power since childhood, your foundation is like a shaky building. When you meet a real master, you are vulnerable."

"Then what should I do?" Chen Bahuang's expression gradually became solemn. For him, who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he naturally knew the importance of the basic ritual.

"Two ways." Bai Ling stretched out two fingers lightly and then explained, "First, searching for some natural treasures that strengthen the foundation can help you reshape your foundation in a short period of time. Although this method is easy, it is not perfect."

"As for the second type, although the effect is better than the first type, it is very difficult. That is, starting from today, constantly polishing your body until your body reaches the same level as the heavens and local modifications."

"Of course, you can choose two methods, and do two-pronged approaches."
Chapter completed!