Chapter 21 Shiquan Sword
"You made me understand this. A real good sword is a sword that is useful to the master. If I don't understand this, I will never be able to surpass the ingenuity. In order to thank you, I decided to repair the sword for you. Fa Tongtian said with a smile.
Liu Xinzheng didn't think much about it. He was busy thanking Fa Tongtian!
Fatongtian asked for a drop of blood from Liu Xinzheng before practicing the sword. He said that he would integrate this drop of blood into the sword, because the legendary spiritual sword can recognize the Lord with blood, and this sword has obviously not reached that level, so he can only forcibly colonize it to achieve better results.
Seeing that Fa Tongtian did not delay cultivating his sword for himself, Liu Xinzheng was very moved and added confidence to another battle with Huang Quan.
Taking advantage of the time of Fatongtian casting swords, Liu Xin is looking for some wild fruits next to Shiquanfang as food for him and Fatongtian.
In fact, he found a lot of wild fruits, but Fatongtian didn't eat much. On the contrary, he ate a lot himself, because he didn't eat one day.
Fa Tongtian said to Liu Xinzheng with a smile while repairing the sword, "Look at the way you eat, you are still not practicing enough!"
Liu Xin was showing a puzzled expression and said, "I'm still growing up. I should eat a lot of food!"
Fa Tongtian hurriedly explained, "Actually, I don't remember how long I haven't eaten. During this period of Wangyou Valley, I seem to have been sleeping, or just staring at this stove. It is said that you are not practicing enough because you can't give up the grain and haven't stepped into the realm of cultivation yet!"
Liu Xinzheng couldn't help shouting: "Seniors don't have to eat?"
Fatong said proudly: "The practitioners use the aura of heaven and earth as energy, so they naturally don't need to eat, but the effect is better than eating the delicacies of mountains and seas. Look, I'm 90 years old, and my body is still so strong!"
The fruit that Liu Xinzheng originally stuffed into his mouth fell to the ground. He was surprised that he couldn't close it anyway. He was secretly fierce in his heart and must enter the realm of cultivation, so that he did not have to rely on selling swords on the street to support himself.
After a day of refining, the ancient sword, which was originally broken into two pieces, was connected by Fatong, and there was no trace at the interface, which made Liu Xin more admiration for Fa Tongtian's sword cultivation.
He took the sword handed over by Fa Tongtian and felt that there was a special feeling between himself and the sword.
"Oh! It's finally finished. I haven't practiced the sword for a long time. How about it?" Fatong wiped the sweat off his forehead and then asked, "What's the name of this sword?"
Liu Xinzheng suddenly blushed and said, "Actually, I don't know what this sword is called. He has followed me since he was a child!"
Fa Tongtian laughed after hearing this: "The things that have been with him for more than ten years don't even have a name, haha!"
"It's not without a name, it's just that I don't know!" Liu Xinzheng explained.
"That doesn't mean no?" Fa Tongtian asked rhetorically.
Liu Xinzheng also thinks so. He doesn't know that it doesn't mean that he doesn't have it.
"Since it's your thing, is it not easy to name it?" Fa Tongtian said.
Liu Xin was thinking for a while and said, "It turned out that this sword was reborn in the senior's 'Shiquanfang'. If the senior has no objection, just call him 'Shiquan Sword'!"
Fa Tongtian nodded and said, "Of course I won't have any problem. What you hold is a sword made by a person known as the 'craftsman'. It's a blessing for me to have the same name as the sword of the craftsman in this broken place!"
"The senior is too modest."
The sword has been repaired, and Liu Xinzheng naturally has no intention to stay more. In order to repay Fa Tongtian's kindness, he found some bamboo in the valley to make a bamboo chair and a bamboo bed for Fa Tongtian. Fa Tongtian naturally understood his intention and knew that Liu Xin was doing something, so he did not stay any more.
When Liu Xin was about to go, Fa Tongtian said to him, "I have decided to fulfill my unfinished wish!" I want to build a sword beyond him!" While talking, he looked at the stone spring sword hanging around Liu Xin's waist, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.
Leaving Shiquanfang, Liu Xin is heading towards the road mentioned by Fa Tongtian and above the Wangyou Valley.
It got dark and the rain fell. Liu Xin didn't understand why the clear sky suddenly began to rain. Through the rain, he looked at the bottom of the valley. This place where he had stayed for 27 days brought him a lot of good memories, where he had not felt any uneasiness. There would never be a bloody scene, which was a very suitable place for him to live in seclusion.
He decided to go back there.
Liu Xin was walking step by step along the cliff at the top of the Wangyou Valley. The rain was still falling, but he saw a familiar figure in the rain.
"It's been 27 days, and the eldest brother hasn't come back yet!" Zhang Yang said to himself in the rain, and let the rain wet his whole body. He was still motionless. On his right hand, Liu Xin was clearly seeing five complete orthography and an unfinished orthography.
Is this Zhang Yang? Liu Xinzheng asked himself, because Zhang Yang had no free and easy side at this moment, and he was embarrassed at this moment.
"Zhang Yang!" Liu Xin was suppressing the excitement in her heart and whispered.
Hearing these two words, Zhang Yang's originally petrified body suddenly shook, and then mechanically turned his head. When he saw the person he had followed his closest relatives for two years, he cried. It was the tears of reunion after a long separation, and he was also afraid of the tears he had been afraid of forbearance, and also tears of grievance.
Men don't shed tears! At this moment, he didn't care. Because it was raining, no one could tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.
At the moment Zhang Yang turned around, Liu Xinzheng's heart ached again, and Zhang Yang's haggard face made him heartbroken.
"I'm back!" Liu Xinzheng said these words firmly and walked over and tapted Zhang Yang on the shoulder with his hand.
"Big brother!" Zhang Yang shouted in a hoarse voice and took a step forward and beat Liu Xinzheng on the shoulder.
Then the two of them turned their wrists slightly and clenched their hands tightly together. The two showed their long-lost smiling faces.
There is no need to say much when the two brothers meet. Liu Xinzheng remembers all the efforts made by Zhang Yang for Liu Xinzheng. He was sincerely moved by this brother's efforts. At the same time, he also secretly vowed in his heart that if anyone moved Zhang Yang in the future, he would return it several times.
"Brother, it's really nice that you're fine, but Sister Yaner was caught by Huang Quan. It's all my fault. I'm so useless that I didn't protect her well. Brother, you won't blame me!" Zhang Yang looked at Liu Xin with a haggard face and said sadly.
Liu Xinzheng didn't mean to blame him at all. He smiled and said, "How can I blame you!" You don't have to worry about Yaner. Huang Quan won't do anything to her. Good brother, next, we will save Yaner, and at the same time, the feud between us and Huang Quan should be settled.
When Zhang Yang saw Liu Xinzheng speaking, he was full of confidence and naturally understood that Liu Xinzheng had a special experience in the 27 days.
"But we don't know where Huangquan is now, what should we do? Do you want to use infinite sound power again? Zhang Yang asked.
Liu Xin was thinking for a while and said, "Now even if we go, we may not be able to save Yaner. At the beginning, Huang Quan agreed with me to decide his life and death in 30 days. He thought that he would definitely come here again in 30 days. There are still two days left. We just have to wait quietly these two days. Besides, you should also have a good rest. You have worked hard for so many days. I hope you can help me at that time.
Zhang Yang nodded vibly and said, "I live and die with my eldest brother. I hope you don't say anything like help in the future."
Liu Xin was patting Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said seriously, "Good brother!"
He took out the eight-foot blade wrapped in cloth behind him and said, "Zhang Yang, this sword is called the eight-foot blade. It is a weapon made by Fatongtian. It's yours."
Zhang Yang looked at the ancient sword hanging on Liu Xinzheng's waist and took over the eight-foot blade with a smile and said, "Thank you!" He didn't mention the origin of the sword and Liu Xinzheng's experience, because although he was curious about these things that his brothers should have been happy when they met, he was not in a hurry, and he had a chance to know in the future.
"Good brother, don't say thank you again!"
The night is deep!
Zhang Yang has changed into clean clothes and Liu Xin is sitting in the only decent restaurant on the edge of Fengdu City. The rain outside seems to have stopped.
There was another empty wine jar under Liu Xinzheng and Zhang Yang's table. Both of them were drunk and hazy. Liu Xinzheng told Zhang Yang about what had happened these days. Zhang Yang only said that Liu Xinzheng was lucky enough to be the protagonist in the novel and fell into the cliff not only immortality and adventures.