Flying Umbrella Swordsman

New Weapon

On the same day. At the foot of Linggapura, time 'Rumsang' (at 10:00). Sekar Kusuma has joined the female students and began to learn the moves taught by Praba Arum.

Previously this girl already had some moves from her teacher. Even it has been said to be shrewd because with that style he had fought Suta Wingit senapati. So at this stage he learned a new style. Not learning from the beginning like people who have no silat before.

The beauty of Sekar Kusuma is starting to get attention from male students. From the looks of the youth one could already guess that she was still a girl. Getting a lot of gazes from the male students, made him uncomfortable. At rest, he prefers to be alone.

Meanwhile Adijaya and Asmarini were in a horse carriage. This horse carriage was placed behind the meeting hall.

"Finally Kakang got this train again,"

"I will make it my resting place, so that it is comfortable. Just let Dinda in the room!"

Asmarini pouted spoiled. "I want to be with Kakang here, like I used to!"

Adijaya smiled gently as she stroked her lover's hair. "After we're legitimate, yes. Now I want to give you something,"

"What's that?"

Adijaya took dozens of gold jewelry from inside the crate that was still neatly tied under the car.

"Make what?" Asmarini. She thought Adijaya would put the jewelry all over her body.

"Look at it!"

Dozens of jewels were placed on the floor of the train. Then Adijaya flow the magic air into the palm of the hand. Two palms were pointed at the jewelry.

A wave of heat energy enveloped the jewelry stacked into that one. The next shock all the raised jewelry floated up to three feet high.

The jewelry, which weighed almost four catties, was circling. The faster the closer. There was a sound of rubbing between the jewels.

Asmarini hardly blinked to pay attention to what her future husband did. He still could not guess what Adijaya would give him.

Alternately his pair of eyes looked at the jewelry that was rolling and to the face of Adijaya who turned out to be more handsome after being noticed longer in such a close distance.

A few moments later Asmarini saw all the jewelry was now fused into one forming a ball the size of two fists. Adijaya held the golden ball with both palms.

Asmarini did not want to comment because it seems that Adijaya's work has not been completed. Seen now his lover twirled the golden ball.

Warm air filled the room. However, it does not eliminate the comfort. Asmarini waited while leaning against the wall of the carriage.

Seen two hands like Adijaya is forming something with a golden ball that now looks soft and chewy like flour dough. All of this is done with a large amount of inner exertion, but not entirely.

Now the energy in Adijaya is very large thanks to Melati Tunjung Sampurna and trained according to the guidelines in the book that he always carries.

The golden ball slowly changed shape. From round to oblong. Continue to extend until it looks like a short stick. It grew longer to the size of a sword.

Lastly Adijaya held the object at one end with two hands. Then his left hand shifted to the other end. His movements were like he was pulling a sword from his warangkanya.

Once released his left hand, both eyes Asmarini bought and his mouth gaping. Amazed by what he saw.

Adijaya now holds a slender but sharp sword on both sides. Shimmering gold color. The handle is also gold. At the end of the handle that merges with the eye of the sword there is a flower petal-shaped bias.

"Golden Flower Sword!" Adijaya named this sword. Then give it to Asmarini.

The girl just realized. He had indeed lost his weapon ever since he got grudged. Even according to Adijaya, the sword of his inheritance accompanied the death of his teacher.

Asmarini received the Golden Flower sword with a taste of hilarity and amazement. He flipped through the sword, quite light and comfortable to hold. It will be very flexible when used for fighting. Her lips twitched between a smile and a hari.

"Thank you, Kakang!" Not feeling her tears falling on her cheeks.

Adijaya's index finger rubbed it gently. He wants to make his future wife happy, and will continue to make her happy until later. He could not describe his affection for the girl.

"Dinda wants to make gold as well?" tawar Adijaya's.

"No, enough of wood alone,"

"Well, I'll make it with the flowers!"

Of course it was easy for Adijaya to make it. Materials from metal alone can be made a good sword. Especially from wood. Then it did not take long for the Golden Flower sword to be sheathed into its warangkanya.

Then Adijaya gave a book about the inner energy. He has already memorized all of it. Now is the time for Asmarini to study the book.

"It's a very nice back,"

"I love Dinda!"

Adijaya kissed the little girl's forehead and then embraced it affectionately.

***

At night Adijaya was alone in the horse-drawn carriage. The two towing horses of this carriage were transferred to the newly created stables earlier this afternoon. The horses appeared to be asleep after filling their stomachs.

While inside, Adijaya engaged in talks with Padmasari and Ki Santang.

"I'm not refusing your help!" adijaya said after hearing that Padmasari wanted to make a magical veil around the temple to avoid the threat of Rangrang Geni.

"But it's about self-esteem, the disciples here certainly want to fight knightly. Death in battle is not something to be feared. A warrior who dies defending the truth is a matter of pride.

"His death will give high spirits to the next generation. His heroism will always be remembered and become a story material for posterity,"

This pair of guriang fell silent. Maybe that is the principle of good man.

"But can't it help?" ask Padmasari.

"By, just don't flashy!"

"Look," said Ki Santang. "We disguised ourselves as disciples and fought when the time comes!"

"Well, it can!"

"And now, inevitably the Juragan must master the science of 'Ngaraga Sukma'," said Padmasari.

"Looks interesting!"

Then in that space Adijaya received an abundance of knowledge that very rarely people have it. Science that can make the soft body loose from the rough body. The body is in one place, while the tribe can roam anywhere.

Padmasari sat cross-legged behind Adijaya while gluing his palm to the upper back of the young man. It felt like the cold was creeping into all parts of Adijaya's body.

Strange, it was cold but Adijaya was dripping sweat on her forehead. Even his whole body was sweating. Several times Adijaya had to spend energy in order to compensate.

Long enough this transfer of knowledge. Until the 'balebat' time just completed perfectly. Adijaya took a deep breath.

Then Padmasari taught the incantation how to use that knowledge.