The blind man's words made Feng Ling raise his eyebrows. She didn't expect that the blind man's expectations for Chen Xuan were so high, or it was a kind of blind confidence. Even if Chen Xuan had not done it, he already thought that Chen Xuan could succeed.

"What if he didn't succeed?" Feng Ling showed a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, the blind man thought for a while, and then he said with a bitter look on his face, "If my little brother fails, I will give you two ninth grade pills of life and death."

Feng Ling's beautiful eyes lit up. It is almost extremely rare to see such a precious elixir of life and death. Even if it is available, it is controlled by some powerful forces. Ordinary shops or auction houses basically cannot see this level of elixir.

"Take it seriously?" Feng Ling's smile on her face was extremely bright.

The blind man nodded and said, "Girl, how could I deceive you with such a thing? Don't worry, if this little brother is not successful, I will do my best to say the blind man and do what he says."

"Okay, I'll make this bet with you. If he succeeds, what do you want me to promise you?" Feng Ling nodded confidently.

The blind man grinned, took a sip of the strong wine, and said something that made Feng Ling look extremely ugly; "Girl, if my little brother wins, I want you to be his woman."

As the blind man said this, Feng Ling's confident face suddenly turned dark, as cold as ice, and there was an angry flame beating in his beautiful eyes.

"Why, girl, don't you dare to gamble?" The blind man chuckled; "It seems that you think this little brother has hope for success, right?"

"You two are not good things." Feng Ling's beautiful eyes were cold.

Hearing this, the blind man twitched his lips and he said calmly, "Girl, good or bad depends on the essence. In fact, this little brother is quite good, and it is definitely your best choice."

"Hmph, just him?" Feng Ling's face became even colder when thinking about what happened last night; "A despicable, shameless, dirty and vulgar bastard..."

"So, girl, do you still bet? Do you still dare to bet?" the blind man asked calmly.

Hearing this, Feng Ling said to the blind man with a cold face, "You don't have to provoke me. If it's other things, I really don't dare to bet with you, but he also wants to leave traces on Jianhen Mountain. It's a complete dream. I'm going to settle the two ninth grade pills of life and death in your hand."

"Hehe, okay, then let's wait and see." The blind man felt relieved. As long as Feng Ling agreed to the bet, there would be a certain chance.

"Brother, for you, the blind man doesn't even want his face. You have to help me!" The blind man looked at Chen Xuan's back and smiled bitterly. Can Chen Xuan leave traces on Jianhen Mountain? The blind man is not sure about this.

However, the blind man is undoubtedly very confident about Chen Xuan. Although this seems impossible to do, he always feels that Chen Xuan should be able to do it and create this miracle!

Of course, to take a step back, even if Chen Xuan really failed, he would have only paid two ninth grade pills of life and death.

Although these two pills are extremely precious, they are incomparable to the woman who told Feng Ling to be Chen Xuan.

The blind man wanted to help Chen Xuan and protect him from the smooth road. He was not just talking, but moved his sincerity.

"Hmph, this kid wants to leave traces on Jianhen Mountain and dream in the daytime." Feng Ling sneered in her heart, and a confident smile regained her face. She felt that she could win the bet.

Under the gaze of the two, Chen Xuan was still moving towards Jianhen Mountain at this time. Although the terrifying sword force in the surrounding air was getting stronger and stronger, they still could not stop Chen Xuan's pace.

On this straight line, Chen Xuan walked very easily, but he was also feeling this sword force carefully.

After this sword force entered his body, although he wanted to tear Chen Xuan's body apart, he could not do this sword force at all in the face of the various sword intent forces in Chen Xuan's body and could not cause any harm to Chen Xuan.

Soon, in just half a time, Chen Xuan had walked dozens of miles. When he arrived here, Chen Xuan had seen many practitioners on the surrounding land. Some of them sat cross-legged and some stood quietly in place after they arrived here, as if it was no longer an easy task for them to move forward here.

However, for Chen Xuan, this is still nothing. The sword around him is like a howling wind. For some sword cultivators with poor strength, if they force themselves to do it, they will definitely be injured by this terrifying sword force.

And Chen Xuan can still be relaxed and relaxed.

Perhaps he felt a new challenger appearing around him. Some practitioners sitting cross-legged and practicing, while some practitioners standing quietly opened their eyes and looked towards Chen Xuan's position.

"The 11th-level sword cultivator of the Destiny!"

Seeing Chen Xuan appear in his sight, the practitioners present were a little surprised, because those who could reach this position were basically sword cultivators of the eighteenth level of destiny and the nineteenth level of destiny, and Chen Xuan's arrival at the eleventh level of destiny seemed a little out of place.

"I have two brushes, but being able to get here should be his limit." A cultivator said as he looked at Chen Xuan's position.

"I do have some skills, but I can actually be on the same level as us, but it is almost impossible to surpass us." The people who walked with him agreed.
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