"Mm, Dream Chasing! As swift as chasing a dream—wouldn't that be even faster than a shooting star? And it also carries the meaning of chasing Xiao Meng. It's perfect for her!"
Zhang Xiaohua gave his little sword the exceedingly romantic name "Dream Chasing," and his spirits soared. Striking while the iron was hot, he named the ugly long sword as well. The long sword excelled in sheer weight, so its name naturally had to reflect that. At that moment, the words "Immovable Wisdom King" suddenly surfaced in Zhang Xiaohua's mind. "Immovable Heavy Sword"? "Wisdom King Sword"? Neither seemed quite right. After pondering for a while, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up as he recalled two words: "Prajna"—the great wisdom that transcended all things! The long sword defeated enemies through weight; it was the very embodiment of great skill appearing artless. Before such weight, every technique and every scrap of wisdom was a paper tiger. It was an existence that transcended all wisdom.
Yes, the Prajna Heavy Sword!!
Delighted, Zhang Xiaohua held the ten-thousand-jin Prajna Heavy Sword in his left hand and the Azure Water Sword, whose emerald sword light continuously stretched and shrank, in his right. He could not bear to put either down. At a thought, Dream Chasing soared through the air of the pill room. In that instant, Zhang Xiaohua felt a heroic ambition to contend with all the heroes beneath heaven!
After admiring them for a moment, Zhang Xiaohua put both Dream Chasing and Azure Water into his money pouch. Then he took out the three flagpoles he had just received from Sect Leader Si, feeling their icy chill and the faint ripples of vital energy emanating from within. A smile curled across Zhang Xiaohua's lips. These were the only objects Sect Leader Si had tossed onto the