Fei Yue gazed at the threads in her hand. They unraveled and wandered through the void, all pointing toward Gu Qingshan.
"Looks like you need my help," Fei Yue said softly.
Gu Qingshan nodded. "That's right. I'd like to ask you to help me find some weapons."
"Weapons? Is this related to the art you're cultivating?" Leng Qianchen asked.
"I have a few ideas... I hope I can find more ownerless swords in the Yellow Springs," Gu Qingshan said.
Indeed, in an ordinary battle, the five Flying Swords in his hands were all he needed.
But now that he was forging a new path and pondering how to develop the Lone Goose Ascends to Immortality Art, he naturally needed more Flying Swords to increase the power of his transformation into Sword Aura.
Fei Yue listened carefully, then murmured, "Swords? I remember that swords are rare in the Yellow Springs..."
The black threads seemed to receive an order. With a sudden rush, they scattered from her arm and shot into the void.
A few breaths later,
all the black threads flew back and wound around Fei Yue's arm again.
"There are no ownerless swords left in the Yellow Springs," she said regretfully.
Gu Qingshan was taken aback.
Xiao Die chimed in, "After the River of Death merged with the Yellow Springs, the number of the dead surged. There were never enough weapons to begin with. How about we borrow some swords from others?"
Gu Qingshan hurriedly shook his head. "We can't take other people's swords."
Not having enough swords—
that really was a problem. It would affect him, of course, but even if other sword cultivators took this path in the future, they would run into the same difficulty.
It seemed this problem... would have to be solved from a different