Chapter 8 Brand New Nichirin Blades, Embark On The Path Of Cultivation
Seeing Minamoto Sota's sudden change of attitude, Tetsutora didn't show any displeasure.
This is his self-confidence as a sword forger, and it is because he is arrogant. At this age, he should have chosen his own sword wielder, but he decided that firstly, he had not reached the peak of his skills, and secondly, he did not Don't think there are too many people worthy of being his sword bearer.
But this time when he came to this place, he had the confidence to build the knife in the most ideal way in his mind.
What made him even more incredible was that he happened to meet someone as arrogant and arrogant as him in this place, but he was still willing to take a few more glances.
So he took advantage of the situation and took out his most confident Nichirin Blades.
As he expected, the boy's eyes betrayed him.
Tetsutora handed the knife to Minamoto Souta, looked at the love in his eyes and said: "From now on, you will be my only knife holder. The name of this knife is [Soul Seizing]. I hope that the two of us can be together." Go further and further on the road of killing evil spirits until all these evil things are killed."
Seeing the emotional Tetsutora Ichiro, Minamoto Souta also became serious.
"I will live up to Mr. Tiehu's trust."
Tetsutora looked at the boy who resonated with the knife as soon as he got it, and felt that he had made the right decision this time.
Familiar with the Nichirin Blades called Soul Seizer, he suddenly turned his head and threw it casually. The Nichirin Blades behind him stabbed a fish firmly. Gensota jumped into the water and picked up the fish, facing the iron Torataro made a victory sign.
Tetsutora's joyful face instantly froze, and he smiled bitterly, "It seems... not that correct."
The smell of grilled fish came from the lake. This was Yuan Sota's insistent invitation. In his words, he was already here, so it would be wrong to go back without eating something.
Sitting around the cobblestone oven, the two of them each held a golden and crispy grilled fish.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Tiehu has the habit of carrying condiments with him."
Yuan Sota said with a little doubt while chewing the sizzling and oily grilled fish.
"Because I have been wandering in other places all year round, looking for ways to improve my skills. After spending too much time sleeping in the open, I just wanted to make my life better, and these spices are not heavy, so I took them with me."
Hearing this, Yuan Souta seemed to have thought of something, "Mr. Tiehu, do you know of a place around here that can teach people how to breathe, similar to some kind of academy?"
"I need more powerful power to kill evil spirits, but simple sword skills cannot achieve my goal."
Yuan Sota's expression is firm, reminiscent of the waves on the seaside. It seems particularly gentle at first, but when it condenses into a wave that is so wide that it can submerge the entire coastline, it can also firmly execute its will.
Tetsutora showed a thoughtful expression, "Well, who is the breeder closest to here? Let me think about it, yes!"
Tetsutaro suddenly became excited,
"This place is not far from Mount Saagiri. There happens to be a trainer there. It is said that the former Mizuhashi left the Demon Slayer Corps because he felt he was getting too old and became a trainer to provide fresh blood to the Demon Slayer Corps. And It is said that new water columns can be cultivated within one or two years.”
Tetsutora turned around and pointed to the east.
"Mt. Saagiri should be at that place. Just wait a moment. I will draw you a picture and give you my personal identity imprint. Just tell me that I recommended you to go there and learn something."
He paused, "Besides, the next Fujirai Mountain selection is about to begin. I hope to see you in the Demon Slayer Corps."
Then he patted Yuan Souta on the shoulder vigorously, having unlimited expectations for him.
Gensota silently memorized the place names mentioned by Tetsuko Taro. These should be the places where he set out to practice.
He always felt like he couldn't make much improvement here.
There are some swordsmanships that cannot be greatly improved with his current physical strength and skills.
And Yuan Cangtai doesn't feel safe staying here all the time. If the ghost king, or an evil ghost one or two levels lower, finds here, he will have no way to resist him.
Tetsutaro took out a token from his backpack, which was all golden and red.
A ferocious beast is engraved with the words Demon Slayer Corps, and on the back are the small words Tetsutora Taro and Sword Forger engraved.
He handed the token to Yuan Souta and said: "Souta, this is my proof of identity. There is only one for each person. Just take it and hand it to the trainer over there. You can learn to breathe there with peace of mind. .”
Yuan Souta took the token and put it in his arms.
He asked a question: "What is the position of Shuizhu? Is he a very powerful person in the Demon Slayer Corps?"
Because Minamoto Souta recalled in his previous memory that one day his roommates were discussing the Demon Slayer animation in the dormitory, and he heard a few terms, such as Touzhu and Enichi.
"In the Demon Slayer Corps, they are generally like towering pillars. Each one of them is a very powerful figure in their respective genre. They are the cornerstone of our Demon Slayer Corps." Tetsutora Taro said.
Minamoto Sota had no doubts, presumably Touzhu was also the top member of the Demon Slayer Corps.
It's not a good thing to ask too many questions now. Let's wait until he joins the team to get to know the other members of the Demon Slayer Corps.
He stood up and bowed to Taro Tetsu, "Special thanks to Mr. Tetsu for taking care of me. Without further ado, I will take my sister and prepare to leave in a moment."
Tetsutora handed him the map he drew, and then pulled out a dagger from the box.
Then he handed it to Yuan Couta. Looking at Yuan Couta's confused expression, he explained: "Sometimes a dagger is more convenient than a knife, and it can prevent sneak attacks by ghosts."
Gensota just wanted to give this caring swordsmith a hug. He was so considerate that even when he went to a relative's house, he had to take a chicken home. If he didn't catch anything while fishing, he had to pick up two corns on the way. Everyone who went home felt a little embarrassed.
So he reciprocated and gave Tetsutora a thumbs up.
"Mr. Tiehu will become a master and a celebrity in history. I hope that in the future we can work together and go hand in hand to create a myth that belongs to the two of us."
After hearing this, Tetsutaro apparently thought of something happy. He laughed, and his bold voice penetrated the forest and shocked the white birds.
"Souta, I really saw you right. Without further ado, you should set off as soon as possible. I think you can become a pillar-like existence in the near future."
With the leaves rustling in the wind, Minamoto Souta solemnly bid farewell to Tetsuro Taro, and agreed that he would get a place to join the Demon Slayer Corps in the next trial, and looked forward to another chance to join the Demon Slayer Corps. meet.
"Sister, I'm back."