July 23, 215 AH turned cloudy

It was a rare long walk and I decided to keep a travel diary. Let's start today, and hopefully we can hold on.

Starting from Hulun Province, all the way to the east, walking and playing, I finally left the grassland today and entered Bei'an Province.

The weather in Bei'an is cooler than in Hulun, perhaps because of the sea.

During this time, I spent a bit of a lot of money, and my pockets were about to run out. I don't want to ask my mother again, so as not to be nagged.

Starting from Bei'an, I probably have to continue traveling while doing mercenary missions to earn money......

Heavy rain on July 26, 215 AH

I've never been a big fan of rainy days, so I didn't go out to play or take on mercenary missions today.

It was boring to stay in the hotel, so I went to visit the nearby martial arts training class.

I found that the most of the people here are the Fighting Stream Martial Arts Hall opened by the people of the Western Eight Clan. Maybe it's because it's adjacent to the mountain country?

These little Nishihachi from the alpine country are really flammable and explosive.

I just wanted to exchange my martial arts experience, but there was a little Nishihachi who thought I was provoking and wanted to duel with me.

The First Order Warrior proposes a formal duel to the Reserve Warrior, and the Western Eight Clan does have a shameless example - just as they have always declared that the High Mountain Country is the land of all martial arts.

I decided to teach him how to be a human being, and told him that in someone else's country, he should keep a low profile and stop talking nonsense.

Of course, I won easily.

As I was leaving, I saw that his master, the hall master who was a second-order martial artist, had a dark face. If it weren't for the fact that the preparation for the second-order challenge was too outrageous and shameless, I think he would have the heart to end up in person.

After this one, his martial arts business may become very poor.

This can be regarded as a good thing in disguise, right? Xuanguo people should learn Xuanguo kung fu, why should they take care of their Western Eight martial arts?

The bells and whistles of the whirlwind legs danced like an electric fan......

August 1, 215 New Calendar

Lianhai City, this is probably my last stop in Pac An Province.

When I first came to the seaside city, I thought I would see the beach, the sea and bikini beauties, but who knows, I won't even be able to reach the beach.

It's one of the worst cities in the sea, and I haven't really paid attention to it before.

Here I saw the 200-meter-high wall. 200 meters high! Hundreds of kilometers stretched!

It is said that this is to protect against the Ruler of the Deep Aqua, Megaleus, a violent and unspeakable ninth-order demonic beast that lands from here every few years to attack.

And the cycle is indefinite, maybe once a year, maybe once every three or four years. For this reason, Huang Mingtao, one of the nine active martial saints, had to be stationed here all year round - I heard that his grandson had it.

Martial Saint! If it had been before, I would have tried to find a way to get him to sign it. But I don't seem to feel anything now, maybe it's because I can transform into a martial saint by myself......

August 2, 215 in the new calendar

Today, Lianhai City was full of "boom, boom, boom" artillery fire, and basically it never stopped.

At first I thought it was Megaleus attacking the city. The elderly innkeeper told me that this was just the norm in the summer in Lianhai City.

It was an ordinary sea monster surging ashore in large quantities, and this was also the reason why Lianhai City was closed in the summer.

If Agalus had attacked, the authorities would have raised the city-wide alarm and asked everyone to take refuge in underground shelters.

I asked him, "Isn't there a ninth-order martial saint here?" Can't you stop this monster? ”

The boss told me that Agalius was in an extremely strange state, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Under normal circumstances, Huang Wusheng would be able to keep it out of the high walls. But on two occasions, most of the 200-meter-high disaster prevention wall was destroyed by it, and half of the city was lost.

The last time he said it happened 30 years ago, his father died in that disaster.

I comforted with a word of "festival mourning", but the boss said that it was nothing, even the martial saint had died at its hands, not to mention that his father was an ordinary person.

The Martial Saint was actually killed by the Demon Beast...... This is the first time I've heard of anything like this. In my education and propaganda since I was a child, the human martial saints are all crushing demonic beasts and invincible!

This makes me a little scared, as it seems that having a [Future Experience Card] is not so secure......

On August 5, 215 AH, it was cloudy and clear

It seems that there is nothing to write about. It's really hard to keep a diary every day!

I don't know how those online novel authors keep updating thousands of words every day? I feel like I'm running out of brain cells in a 500-word diary a day......

Light rain on August 13, 215 New Calendar

It's another nasty rainy day.

The boredom in the hotel forced me to pick up this travel diary again.

I hadn't written it for more than a week, and I almost forgot about it.

I'm now in the capital of the cross-strait province. The mother river of our Xuanhuang descendants, the Mother River, passes through the middle of this province and divides it in half.

This section of the Mother River is so wide. If someone hadn't told me that it was a river, I would have thought I had come to the sea.

In fact, it is not very different from the sea. Yesterday I saw the beach on the bank of the river and beautiful women in bikinis.

Well, that's a couple of travelers from the Western Continent. Our Xuanguo women are still relatively conservative, and they all wear one-piece swimsuits.

This is the second time I've encountered a race from the Western Continent in reality. Maybe it's the first time? That strange blonde girl last time should have been a half-blood, so she could only count it as half.

Maybe I wanted to go up and show off my high school elective West Road language, so I boldly went up and accosted me.

Then I realized that the beauties of the Western Continent were really only visible from afar—their skin was rough beyond my imagination, and the freckles on one of their faces were something that almost made me suffer from a phobia of intensity.

I think I'll probably only fall in love with Xuanguo women in my life.

Well, the petite girls in Sakura no Kuni are okay, but I can't accept their kind of openness. Not for a serious person like me......

On August 19, 215 New Calendar, it was sunny and cloudy

After a big circle, I arrived in Jiangbei Province, which is probably the last stop of my journey.

All the way from Hulun, I probably visited the eastern area of Xuanguo north of the Xuanjiang River.

I'm in Gusu City now. In fact, the customs here are very close to Jiangcheng City - after all, Jiangnan and Jiangbei are only separated by a Xuanjiang River.

When I got here, I remembered that I didn't buy any souvenirs along the way.

It doesn't seem good to go back empty-handed, so I have to bring some gifts back to my parents and a few good friends.

But I'm a little shy right now.

In fact, in the afternoon, I saw a good hire assignment that could earn a sum of money for several decent gifts.

But it requires a first-order official martial artist to take it, and I, who has not yet been certified, do not meet the requirements at all.

I've had enough of this happening several times! Hurry up and start school, I want to get the exercises and break through to become a full-fledged martial artist!