
"This is the last thing your mother left you. I'm sure this hairpin must be very special. Otherwise, he might leave it on your shirt" Yuwen said, handing over a blue hairpin with a peacock tail design.
Qian kissed the hairpin like he was kissing a magic heirloom, for Qian, his mother's hairpin was a more precious thing than an heirloom. "I'll take good care of your hairpin, mother" Qian said, and she kept it tied up and stored it in her clothes. "Receive Grandma!" qian.
Feng Feng himself lifted the bed, and under his bed there was still a storage room covered with dusty wooden planks. Feng Feng took out a sword complete with his sword sheath.
"This is the Fire Dragon Sword belonging to the master grandfather that I have been keeping, now I don't need it anymore and it's time for this sword to have a new master. Qian, I pass this sword to you, take it!"
"But cake, if this Dragon Sword belongs to the eyes of the teacher, it means that the one who has the right to have this sword is the original disciple of the Celestial Dragon College isn't it?"
"It is true, but now that the Sky Dragon College is gone, while you are my last disciple, there is no heir to us but you, plus you already have the Book of Heavenly Dragons," replied Feng Feng.
Qian watched the sword hilt which depicted the Dragon's head with its mouth open, the Dragon's mouth was described as spitting out something, and what came out of its mouth was the Sword itself.
The length of the sword is one and a half meters with a width of eight centimeters. Qian took out the sword slowly, and it turned out that it was not like a sword as usual.
Usually the Sword will be made of white and black steel metal, and the color will also follow the color of the metal, while the metal of the Fire Dragon Sword itself is reddish white as it is heated up.
"Be careful when using this Sword Qian, the Sword's sharpness is capable of cutting stones, so use the sword wisely," Feng Feng said.
"But cake, I've only mastered the five styles of Grandma's Sword, does that not matter?" ask Qian.
"No need to worry, all sword styles are free to use any Sword, let alone that Sword, once you master the Dragon Sword Technique, then the Sword ability will really be expelled," replied Feng Feng.
Qian sheathed back his sword then he walked out to try on his Sword sharpness, Qian wanted to prove whether his Sword was really capable of splitting stones like his grandfather had said or not.
Qian leaped towards a stone, and as he was about to reach, he instantly drew out his sword and slashed the stone until it split in half.
Obviously Qian was surprised to see it, it turned out that as Feng Feng explained, the Fire Dragon Sword was indeed very sharp and also powerful, without using the slightest amount of power, it turned out that it was capable of splitting rocks. Qian was up to not being able to imagine what sort of sharpness his Fire Dragon Sword would be if he used it his profound power.
"With such a great heirloom, why should grandfather still be afraid of his older brother?" said Qian who felt strange once would why her cluck still avoid Xan Tiandi.
Supposedly with the Fire Dragon Sword as well as the deep power possessed by Feng Feng was more than enough to rule the world. Qian was really very confused thinking about that.
Looking at the pensive Qian himself, Feng Feng and Yuwen walked up to him. "What's up, Qian? What are you thinking?" asked Feng Feng.
Qian finally asked what he was thinking at the moment, while Feng Feng and Yuwen just smiled at Qian's question.
"I know you will have such thoughts, maybe you have not realized because you just used the Sword for a while and immediately put it back into the Sword Sheath, if you really want to know the answer, if you really want to know the answer, just try to use that sword a little longer," Feng Feng said.
Qian, increasingly curious to obey what his grandfather told him, pulled his sword back and immediately practiced the sword techniques taught by his grandmother.
Initially Qian did not feel anything strange, he felt like mediocrity, but after practicing for about 5 minutes, Qian's breathing felt heavy, heavy, and his inner power that was nothing like it was drained out.
"What's really going on? Why is my energy so quickly draining?" qian asked who was confused, even though she was only practicing and not using so much of her Inner Power, but Qian felt like she had used up all of her Inner Power until she quickly exhausted herself.
"That's the answer!" said Feng Feng while simultaneously explaining it in detail.
The Fire Dragon Sword is a Sword that has its own special features, only the moves in the Celestial Dragon Book are very suitable to use. Although it sounds trivial, but in reality the Fire Dragon Sword actually absorbs energy, so it takes a large amount of Deep Power to be able to use the power of the Sword in order to be used to its full potential.
Back when he was still at the King Soul Swordsman stage and fighting against Xan Tiandi, he could not defeat him alone because the influence of the Sword was very fast draining his Deep Power, he could not defeat him alone, that was why he had almost failed to defeat Xan Tiandi, it was fortunate that he had his wife helping so that they were both able to defeat Xan Tiandi.
And now even though Feng Feng was already close to getting to the Emperor Soul Swordsman stage, he still could not use his Fire Dragon Sword, whereas now his Deep Power was already plenty, however Feng Feng had not been able to do so, as if Deep Power was not a suitable energy for the Sword.
Hearing his grandfather's explanation, Qian immediately handed the Fire Dragon Sword back to his grandfather saying, "Good grandfather keep this Sword back! If grandfather alone who has a lot of Deep Power cannot use this Sword, let alone me?" qian said.
"Therefore I hand this sword to you, I believe that someday you will definitely find the secret hidden within this Sword, so take this sword with you and practice with your Celestial Dragon Book," Feng Feng said.
"Why is grandfather so sure that I can definitely find the secret of this Sword?" ask Qian.
"Since you have the same birthmark as the first Owner of this Sword, maybe it is your destiny to have it, and the Fire Dragon Sword will return to its Master," Yuwen replied.
"It seems that you guys are overestimating too much about me," Qian murmured.
"We're not exaggerating, it's all Qian's reality" Yuwen replied.
Qian who was still in doubt was finally only able to surrender, she finally received that Fire Dragon Sword and would try to train to gather as much Deep Power as possible so that she could actually use her Sword.
"It seems like you are indeed time to descend Mount Qian, if you are still here, your development will probably only be here, if we have as many resources as it used to be, we can definitely help you, but we don't have enough resources, so you have to gather resources outside as well as seek experience" Feng said.
Right now Qian's ability was enough to be able to protect herself outside, if she still lived together with her grandparents, then it would take even longer for Qian to be able to develop, so, and it could be that he will remain at the Swordsman stage of his Fighter Soul.
Although Qian found it hard to leave, she still had other obligations she had to complete, and to be able to complete her task, she said, so he needed resources to have enough power to avenge his mother's death and restore his status as a Prince.
"Tomorrow I will go down the Mountain, tonight I still want to be together with you guys," Qian said.
Feng Feng and Yuwen smiled and then Yuwen immediately went to the kitchen to cook the food Qian liked the most, after that, the three of them spent the night telling stories about Feng Feng and Yuwen's past when they were young and married first.
The happy laughter filled the silence of the night, they hoped that the night could be longer and not quickly pass, but time could not be stopped, and the night they passed so quickly.
As the morning sun gave off its warm glow on the Mountain Peak, Yuwen who had packed Qian's supplies and necessities for several days on the way handed them over to Qian.
"Be careful out there Qian, the two of us will always pray for your trip" Yuwen said.
Qian noticed the sad faces of the two, it was with both of their hands that she grew up, and with their affection, Qian could still feel the warmth of the family.
"Grandfather, Grandma, I love you guys," Qian said.
"We're kids too!" said the two of them then embrace Qian for the last time.
"It's time, go, go" Feng Feng said.
"Eh! You two take good care of yourself too, later after I succeed, I will pick you up again, so don't move anywhere," Qian said.
The two of them nodded and then Qian walked back a few meters then immediately knelt down and gave a prostration three times as a sign of gratitude and also respect to the two of them.
"I'm leaving!" qian said then she turned around and walked down the mountain, occasionally she would turn her head back to look at the faces of the two old men who were still staring at her, and after that Qian immediately jumped down to start her journey.