Demon Slayer: Add friends to become stronger! Zenitsu is my best friend

Half a month later, Luochuan received his new Nichirin Sword.

The swordsmith who made the Nichirin Sword for Luochuan was named Tomoya.

He was one of the oldest elders in the swordsmith village, and had superb experience in sword forging. In the past, he made Nichirin Swords for the Pillar-level.

When Tomoya first met Luochuan, he did not hand the Nichirin Sword in his hand to Luochuan immediately.

Instead, he looked at Luochuan quietly, with a look of surprise and scrutiny.

He was surprised because Luochuan looked too young. It was this young man who could be his grandson, but he suppressed the Upper Rank Demon?

This was a bit too incredible......

As for the scrutiny, Tomoya was observing whether Luochuan in front of him was qualified to bear the Sunwheel Sword that he had poured so much effort into making.

Luochuan felt Tomoya's gaze at that time, his face was calm and peaceful, without a trace of nervousness.

He firmly believed that he was worthy of any sharp Sunwheel Sword.

This was the confidence given to him by his own strength.

Tomoya was silent for a long time, and the eyes behind the mask were as deep as an ancient well, as if he was weighing and judging repeatedly.

Finally, he seemed to have found some kind of answer that made him feel at ease in Luochuan's firm gaze.

Tomoya nodded slightly, handed the Sunwheel Sword wrapped in cloth in his hand to Luochuan, and turned to leave.

Luochuan wanted to ask Tomoya to go into the house and rest for a while before leaving.

But Tomoya just paused and said,"No need, I hope that this Sunwheel Sword will not live up to its name in your hands."

"Definitely!"

Hearing Luochuan's affirmative answer, Tomoya looked back at Luochuan, nodded, and left.

Seeing this, Luochuan didn't want to force Tomoya to stay.

Standing in the morning sun, Luochuan gently untied the cloth wrapped around the Sun Wheel Sword.

The cloth leaked to the ground like water waves, revealing the true appearance of the blade.

Bathed in the sun, the new Sun Wheel Sword seemed ready to go, and its brilliance was reflected in Luochuan's eyes.

Luochuan stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt. The texture interwoven with black and light silver was like the twinkling stars in the deep night sky, quiet and profound. The light silver lines meandered on the black base in an elegant and delicate way, as if depicting the silence of the night and the dancing of the stars.

The texture of the hilt looked even warmer like jade under the sunlight, blending with the temperature of Luochuan's palm, as if the knife

It is an extension of Luochuan's palm.

Looking closely at the blade, Luochuan can feel the chilling feeling, not just because of the material properties of the orangutan scarlet iron, but more like the exquisite craftsmanship of the blade itself. The smooth blade has no patterns, white and flat, like a lake in winter, silent and deep.

Although there is no deliberate decoration, such a simple blade can reflect the contours and colors of the environment at different angles, showing its sharpness and purity.

When Luochuan gently swung the Sun Wheel Sword, the blade was as transparent as water, and it seemed that the subtle color reflected by the back of the blade could be clearly seen. Luochuan took a deep breath, and with his newly integrated super qualifications, he introduced the inner agitation into this Sun Wheel Sword that represented his new chapter.

As his mind focused, a thunder-like force brewed in his palm. Soon, golden light surged from his palm to the handle, like an electric current quickly spreading along the handle to the blade.

Luochuan felt that the black and light silver interwoven textures on the handle began to change miraculously. They seemed to be lit up, reflecting each other with the golden thunder pattern that was ready to go.

The deep black became the background of the thunder pattern, and the light silver lines seemed to be the trajectory of lightning, depicting the power of thunder on the blade.

The coldness of the blade itself was even more severe, but under the reflection of the golden thunder pattern, the cold feeling had a warm vitality.

The thunder pattern seemed to be the veins on the blade, each of which contained powerful vitality and destructive power.

The Sun Wheel Sword gently rotated in Luochuan's hand, and the blade seemed to split the space, bringing gusts of wind.

As Luochuan swung the sword again and again, the air was left with charred tracks of lightning burning the air.

Then, Luochuan's wrist shook violently, and the lightning that gathered in an instant exploded on the tip of the sword, illuminating the entire yard.

After playing with it for a while, Luochuan's movements gradually stopped, and the blade stopped steadily at his side. The golden thunder pattern also gradually converged and returned to a calm state.

Luochuan nodded with satisfaction, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the crow who had been observing on the eaves for an unknown period of time.

"Are there new missions?"

After the Infinite Train incident, Ubuyashiki Yoya must have understood his strength.

He can still be sent to carry out missions now, so the demon's strength is probably not weak.

"Northwest, dozens of people are missing, please go investigate!"

The sharp voice of the crow reached Luochuan's ears.

"Dozens of people are missing? That is indeed a big deal."

Not all demons are as rampant as the Twelve Demon Moons, who are not afraid of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Most demons will try to be as small as possible if they want to eat people, and it is rare that dozens of people are missing.

This situation is no different from telling the Demon Slayer Corps to find him.

A demon who is not afraid of the Demon Slayer Corps? Is it the Twelve Demon Moons?

The lower-rank demons have probably been cleared out by Muzan by now, could it be the upper-rank demons?

Luochuan narrowed his eyes. With his current strength, except for Kokushibo and Douma, he is quite confident that he can kill the other upper-rank demons.

Even if Kokushibo and Douma are really involved, Luochuan is confident that he can escape unscathed.

"Got it, I'll pack up and go over soon."

Luo Chuan went back to the house to pack his clothes.

It's been half a month, and it's time to go out and see how strong he is.

Luo Chuan's own guess alone is still a little vague about his specific combat power.

After packing his clothes, Luo Chuan passed by the courtyard of the butterfly house and raised his eyebrows at the three people who were training hard.

In the original work, the three people���They have been training very hard for the past four months because of their eldest brother's death.

Now, the three of them are training very hard because they blame themselves for not being able to help on the Infinite Train.

Different processes, but the same results?

Without greeting Zenitsu and the other two, Luochuan left the Chouya.

Zenitsu and the other two have not only been training for the past four months, but they will also go on individual missions later.

This is a good opportunity for Zenitsu to improve his strength, and Luochuan does not want to affect Zenitsu.

Sitting on the train to Hirai, Luochuan closed his eyes and dozed off.

Hirai is very far from the Chouya. Luochuan got on the train at noon and arrived in Hirai at night. After getting off the train, the sound of bustling crowds poured into Luochuan's ears.

It is not as prosperous as Asakusa, but it is still lively, and there is also the smell of fireworks at night.

""It's not easy to find ghosts with so many people here,"

Luochuan muttered in a low voice, then looked up at the position of the crow and walked forward.

It is not realistic to find ghosts in Hirai by one person, even if Luochuan has the blessing of the gap line and the echo ear.

Only through the members of the Demon Slayer Corps who are handling the incident here can we find clues about the ghost and narrow the search range.

Luochuan followed the guidance of the crow, walking and stopping all the way, slowly moving forward in the busy night market, with lively laughter and hawking sounds interspersed from time to time.

Finally, he came to a seemingly ordinary izakaya.