After making money, Feng Wuwu invited Amber to have a meal as soon as possible, and at the same time paid off the 50,000 Mora he owed. Sadly, Eula still didn't come.

On this day, Feng Wuwu rarely slept and did not wake up until more than ten o'clock. Looking at the familiar ceiling, I was fascinated.

'How do you improve your strength?' Thinking about it, Feng Wuwu thought of the battle experience of Tsunayoshi Ikeda in the tutor, and the other party also grew up slowly in the process of fighting strong enemies, and his strength would improve qualitatively after each battle.

It's very protagonist, but it's very unscientific. At least, the wind is carefree and cannot be reproduced.

Is it because the will is not strong enough? What is my goal... Free Teyvat? Or look for the remaining Guardians? Still is... What about going home? ’

Feng Wuwu's mind was very chaotic and chaotic, and all kinds of thoughts kept flashing through his mind. When you finally come to Teyvat, of course, you have to travel to the seven countries, and it is also one of the pleasures to understand and experience the customs and culture of each country. In the same way, as Feng Wuwu, who had awakened the flame of death, he always had a strong premonition in his heart.

He and his six guardians will meet one day.

In addition, the idea of going home also quietly awakened after Feng Wuwu awakened the flame of death, and took deep root in his heart, slowly taking root and sprouting. He knew that this idea might be a bit whimsical, because in the end, he would face the principles of heaven.

For Tianli, Feng Wuwu knows very little, and there is no clear estimate of Tianli's strength. I know that the other party is strong, very strong, but I don't have a clear understanding of how strong it is. Therefore, it is necessary to constantly improve the strength, at least to the level of rivaling or even surpassing the gods, and only then can there be hope to find a way home.

Even if this road is too difficult, even if the probability of winning this battle is infinitely close to zero, even if the final result will be death, he will definitely not regret the decision he made at this moment. And he is not the only one on this road, the coming traveler is also destined to be a companion on the road.

The road ahead was clear, and the godless eyes gradually brightened and shimmered. Feng Wuwu didn't know that the half of the ring on his body flickered suddenly.

'I think I can think of something about weapons?' ’

Throughout Ikeda's fighting career, the X-Gloves have increased too much for him, so...

'Attaching flames to weapons?' "There's really something wrong with this, people Tsunayoshi Ikeda can play like this, why can't he."

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu hurriedly lifted the quilt and rushed to the bathroom, and soon the sound of water flowing.

Ten minutes later, outside

The wind, immersed in his own emotions, is carefree and enters a state of death.

Teammate -1

"If you can inject flames into the sword body, whether you swing it out vigorously or store it in it, you can burst out with the last mouthful." In just a few moments, Feng Wuwu had already thought of several ways to use the Flame of Death Qi, and couldn't wait to start trying the first one—injecting flames into the sword body.

The first time Tsunayoshi Ikeda lit the X glove was to send the glove into the death flame on his forehead, and Feng Wufu came directly to reproduce it on the spot. Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the tip of the sword in the other, he slowly approached his forehead.

“.... No response? ”

Feng Wuwu rolled his eyes, and indeed saw that the silver sword was bathed in flames, and it was completely in the state of you and me and me, so it should be a little reaction.

"Strange, why is there no reaction at all, is it a problem with the material?" Feng Wuwu tried several more times, and the results were all the same.

"I can only try a different sword." Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu hurried to the blacksmith shop.

"Good morning, uncle."

"It's you, why do you have time to come to me today?" Wagner wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "I recently heard that there was a genius boy in the Adventurers' Guild who specialized in hunting monsters, and he also got a loud name, I think it was called White Star." ”

"Ah, even the uncle knows."

"Not really." Of course, Wagner knew that the young man in front of him was Shirahoshi, "To be honest, when I heard this rumor at the time, I didn't think about you at all. ”

"What they said is too exaggerated, I just want to save some money to buy a house." Modesty is modest, but Feng Wuwu's heart is still quite cool, who doesn't want to have a loud nickname.

"You're humble, I have to say, I underestimated you at the time." Wagner nodded, "Anyway, with you and the Night Heroes here, there's no need to worry too much about the safety of Mondstadt. Truth be told, those monsters have tried to attack Mondstadt several times in recent times. ”

"And this kind of thing? In other words, this night hero..."Feng Wuwu's heart moved, if he remembered correctly, this night hero was Lord Diluc.

At this time, Master Diluc had already begun to act in secret. ’

"By the way, after all, you're new to Mondstadt, so you don't know anything about the Night Heroes." When it comes to the heroes of the night, Wagner's words are also more.

Although he knew the identity of the Night Hero, Feng Wuwu still patiently listened to Wagner's story.

"Sorry, I've talked a little too much today."

"It's okay."

"By the way, did you come to me today for something?"

"That's right, the sword I bought before was a little damaged in battle, so I wanted to get a new one-handed sword with better quality." 、

"I do have a few handfuls in stock here." Wagner turned his head to look at the apprentice next to him, "Schutz, I'll leave it to you first, I'll take this friend to the warehouse to pick up something." ”

"Got it, master."

"Come with me."

"Then I'll thank Uncle first."

"Don't thank me yet, if you hadn't made a name for yourself, I wouldn't have taken out this sword so easily. You know, it takes me three months to make every sword like this. ”

In the room, Wagner rummaged through the cabinets and brought out many boxes, which contained all kinds of ores. There are also various weapons on the shelves next to them, but they seem to be of average quality.

"You don't need to look at it, it's all some of my works when I was young, and I can't bear to throw them away, so I'll keep them."

"Found it, it's this sword." Wagner took a sword and squeezed it out of the pile of boxes.

"I'll see, I'll see." Taking the long sword from Wagner's hand, Feng Wuwu looked at it carefully.

This one-handed sword is predominantly brown with yellow lines as accents, and the width of the sword is narrower than that of the silver sword, and the weight is slightly lighter. The feeling of holding it in the hand is indeed significantly different from the silver sword, and it is also a little more gorgeous.

But this sword, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Uncle, don't you want to introduce this sword?"

"Ahem, listen up, this sword is amazing, the biggest advantage is that it remains light and extremely sharp at the same time, it can split mountains and stones with a slight swing without rolling the blade. How's that, isn't it amazing. ”

Feng Wuwu took two steps back, tentatively waved his long sword, and felt it carefully. Indeed, as the uncle said, it is extremely sharp.

"Does this sword have a name?"

"Try to chop the rock, the name of this sword."

Sure enough, it was this four-star one-handed sword. Hearing this name, Feng Wuwu knew in his heart.

"Hey, speaking of which, this sword is also a product of an accident. Seeing that the uncle was about to start a tirade again, Feng Wuwu hurriedly spoke.

"By the way, uncle, are there any other one-handed swords besides this sword?"

"What, not satisfied?"

"How could it be, this sword is enough for me to use for a long time at the moment. Haven't you made a lot of money recently, and I plan to buy a few more to keep in reserve. ”

Wagner glanced at Feng Wuwu unexpectedly, and didn't say anything, but thought about it carefully. After a while, he took out another one-handed sword from the box.

"I do have a sword here, but it was not from me, and I bought it from a passing merchant when I was younger."