After chatting with the old man for a while, finally leaving a heavy sword intent to the ten-year-old man to help him better understand the sword intent, Dugu Qiubai continued on the journey.

Because it is a form of thought and coupled with the particularity of the world of Bagua, the speed can be as fast as the thought can be.

After wandering around hundreds of villages, I saw similarities. They were all using martial arts to quickly harvest crops, and the grain output in the fields was also quite amazing.

At least far exceeds the Southern Song Dynasty, this is very important.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people, and the people are the cornerstone of the country and the court. This means that if the country is prosperous and the people are safe, they must first let the people eat their fill.

At the same time, sufficient grain production and reserves can also allow the people to raise more children.

This formed a virtuous cycle. In the hundreds of villages he had traveled, nearly half of the number of children were born after the founding of Huaguo. In this regard, Huaguo court has been encouraging childbirth. Once those children grow up, Huaguo's strength will double and continue to improve.

Dugu Qiubai was traveling here for inspection, and Huang Rong and others also came to the country and traveled in groups, and also chose to go to the countryside.

Only the grassroots in the country can truly represent the essence of a country and have the most scrutiny value.

"There is indeed a trick in Huaguo's mind!"

After seeing the farmer of Huaguo who was seven or eight feet tall, Huang Rong couldn't help but mutter.

The people here are really not human anymore. They can understand their height at seven feet, but eight feet are crazy. Nine feet and ten feet are completely challenging the limits of human beings.

Is that still a human?

Compared to Huang Rong's complaints and mutters, Guo Jing smiled and laughed happily.

Before, when I was in the Southern Song Dynasty and Jin Dynasty, I would be greeted with strange fearful eyes wherever I went, but there was no such look that made him displeased.

Because my body can only be considered ordinary here, what is really scary is that those super giants who are ten feet tall and have shoulder widths of ten feet are much more crazy than those who are themselves.

This is the place that suits him.

“The gap is huge!”

Han Xiaoying, who had never spoken, could clearly see that the gap between Huaguo and the Southern Song Dynasty was not on the same level at all.

The people in the Southern Song Dynasty were basically covered in vain and thin.

After all, if you can’t even eat enough, how can you gain weight? The people in the Central Plains in the Jin Kingdom are even more miserable.

The people in Huaguo, especially those men, have big arms, round waists, and rosy complexions. Obviously, the food is very good.

Mu Nianci didn't say anything, but she was shocked. She really didn't expect that there was such a happy place in the world.

"Someone is fighting, and one of them has a sword intent similar to that of the sword demon senior!"

Huang Rong, who was about to say something, suddenly turned her head and looked at Dongfang, feeling two huge sword intents.

"Come and take a look!"

Without delaying, Huang Rong's thoughts turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sensing direction. The others did not stop, and the same thoughts turned into a stream of light to watch the show.

Thoughts are not entities, so you can naturally fly quickly with the help of the Bagua World. In the true sense, the faster your thinking can be.

Several people flew quickly and came to a huge stone platform in a blink of an eye.

The stone platform looked like a ring, with many seats around it, and it was full of people at this moment.

And in the middle of the ring, there were two people fighting each other, one old and one young.

The sword intent that the two bloomed was very unique, but neither of them was serious, and they were purely competing with sword intent and understanding of the sword.

This is a very efficient way of communication, which directly shows the Tao you understand to others, allowing you to learn from your strengths and weaknesses and make progress together.

"I lost, the name of the Sword Saint belongs to you!"

The two fought for a while, but in the end the old man was unable to stand up and failed first. However, he was not lost or depressed. Instead, he felt that his body and mind were relaxed, and his sword cultivation had been vaguely improved, as if he had broken a layer of spiritual shackles.

That's right, the old man is the sword saint Feng Qingyang. He was found by the young man before and wanted his own sword saint.

"The old seniors are offended, but the name of this sword saint was personally granted to me by the teacher, and he said that there will be only one sword saint in the world, that is, my unparalleled sword saint."

Wushuang scratched her head, looking very embarrassed.

After there was a sword saint in Zhixiaohua Kingdom, he came here to compete in swordsmanship and wanted to get the title of swordsmanship.

"You are the disciple of that reckless boy, no wonder!"

As expected, Feng Qingyang had long guessed that the boy might be related to that boy.

Only the only one in the world who has the ability to train such a well-educated disciple is indeed much worse than that kid.

"The old senior is very familiar with my master?"

Wushuang Daqi, it’s not surprising that someone here knows his master, after all, he is a national protection general.

But judging from the appearance of this sword saint, he seems to be an acquaintance with his master, otherwise he would not have been called that boy.

"I can even claim to be his uncle even if I have a thick face."

Feng Qingyang sighed. His son made a mistake and pushed the Sword Sect into the bottomless abyss. It was not until now that he recovered a little and had a glimmer of hope.

"That's your companion? Unfortunately, it's a dead sword, with a strong murderous aura."

Turning his head and looking at the man holding an umbrella on the edge of the ring, Feng Qingyang showed regret.

He saw that he was also a swordsman, and his swordsmanship was very high, not worse than himself. It was a pity that he was too murderous and died, and he fell into the side path, and it was difficult to achieve great success. It was a pity.

"Uncle's sword is now a dead sword, but he is following my master's instructions, using the principle that the yang pole produces yin and yin pole produces yang, and is born to death, and nurturing vitality in death. Once successful, he will definitely be able to make up for his own defects and become a living sword."

Turning his head and looking at Su Muyu on the edge, Wushuang was so confident in the uncle.

The person who can be valued by the brutal master will never be bad. Although Uncle Su has gone astray before, he still has a glimmer of hope and his future prospects are limitless.

"It is almost impossible to live to death, but it is not difficult to have that boy's advice!"

Feng Qingyang expressed his agreement that the boy was a person who was good at creating miracles. He had created too many miracles in his hands, and he was not short of this one.

"Little guy, I have a kind reminder that the two-pole sword you practice is very dangerous, and you will get possessed by accident.

If you want to master those two extreme kendos, you must have enough life experience. It is best to find a girl to marry her."

After recalling the two swords that Wushuang had just shown, Feng Qingyang reminded him with kindness.

The two kinds of swords are too extreme, one is the sentient swordsmanship and the other is the ruthless swordsmanship. Just practicing one is amazing enough. Who would have thought that the other party would practice two extreme swordsmanship?

Although the balance is still maintained and there will be no major problems with imbalance, it has reached a limit.

You can only slowly relied on life experience to reconcile this thing, but it is not something that can be integrated by talent and understanding.

"The master also said that it is said that I should have a relationship and it is best to be dumped again to understand the true meaning of affection and ruthlessness."

Tickling his head again, Wushuang was very helpless about this.

It's okay to let him draw his sword and chop people, but if you want to fall in love, you'll be very heartbroken, let alone be dumped once.

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Chapter completed!