Chapter 423: Returning to the Teahouse, Storyteller’s Magic Touch
After returning to the courtyard, Chen Changsheng summoned the Rain-Listening Sword.
The sword seemed reluctant, perhaps because he hadn’t used it for too long. Yet, its first task today was cutting wood.
“I’ll call you again soon to fight a Great Demon,” Chen Changsheng said.
Only then did the Rain-Listening Sword quiet down.
He picked up the sword and began carving a peachwood branch.
Before long, the shape of a blade gradually took form in his hands.
After several rounds of polishing, the form became clear.
Chen Changsheng examined the wooden sword, tilting it left and right until the weight felt balanced. An imbalanced sword would snap easily.
The wooden sword needed to be hardened over fire. He heated it, then polished it again until the work was complete.