Chapter 320: Seventy-Eight Days of the Walking Dead

Nie Feng's arrival was a bit unexpected by the Nian brothers and sisters, when Nie Feng stepped into the threshold of Nian's Karakuri Shop, the Nian brothers and sisters were chatting leisurely while drinking tea, and there were still several inner disciples who came to Nian's Karakuri shop to wander, but the Nian brothers and sisters didn't pay attention to it at all, and that gesture was a bit of a big bully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Yo, the two of you are so comfortable, aren't you busy with business?"

Nie Feng half-jokingly sang a joke, destroying the originally slightly clean atmosphere.

Nian Gang couldn't help frowning, put down the teacup heavily, and wanted to open his throat to speak, but soon he found out that it was Nie Feng who he had been waiting for for several days, and his frowning brows finally stretched out in an instant, and the throat that was about to be torn open was unscrupulously laughing.

"Brother...... Let Brother Nie sit down and talk!"

Nian Duolian on the side snorted and rolled her eyes at the grinning Nian Gang.

"Oh yes, Brother Nie, please take a seat...... You're finally here, hahaha!"

Although Nian Gang's reaction was a beat slower, he inadvertently said what was in the heart of the Nian brothers and sisters.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Nie Feng looked puzzled. To be honest, as soon as he arrived at the Karakuri shop, he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, first of all, there were seven or eight inner brothers standing at the door, but they all seemed to be complaining indignantly, but when he walked into the door, he found that there was not even a single guest in the Nian's Karakuri shop, and the Nian brothers and sisters on the side did not seem to be in a hurry at all, although the hearts of the two brothers and sisters vaguely did not seem to be as they appeared on the surface.

"Hehe, I'm ashamed to say ......"

Nian Duolian poured a cup of tea for Nie Feng, and then narrated the experience of the past ten days.

It turned out that Nie Feng had cast dozens of swords at one time, which not only made Nian's Karakuri shop get a bumper harvest, but also spread the reputation of Karakuri shop very quickly, and within a few days, some inner disciples who came to the door came to ask for the sword.

Originally, this was a great thing that the Nian brothers and sisters dreamed of, but the helpless thing was that the sword had already been completely sold out on the first day, but those inner disciples who came to admire it were gathering more and more, and even though the Nian brothers and sisters shook off their incorruptible tongues, they still couldn't move those brothers to leave.

Later, some people were resentful because they couldn't get it for a few days, and there were some whispers between the words, Nian Duolian was nothing, but Nian Gang couldn't help but choke a few words with the other party for a while, and the scene was a little unbearable.

Everyone shouted up, some said that Nian's clever shop was a big bully, and did not put ordinary brothers in their eyes, and some said that Nian's brothers and sisters were duplicitous profiteers, and they would not take into account the feelings of the teacher at all, etc., and finally Nian Duolian also began to change her face slightly, and the two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and in desperation, they simply retreated to the store and closed the door, leaving everyone shouting outside, but it was no longer opened.

A group of inner disciples gradually stopped, and after waiting for two days to no avail, most of them gradually left, and to this day only those who are quite patient and persevering are still waiting, and the Nian brothers and sisters opened the door again. Coincidentally, Nie Feng rushed over today.

"I see!"

Knowing what happened, Nie Feng smiled knowingly, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The Nian brothers and sisters on the side stared at Nie Feng without blinking, and the eagerness was beyond words.

"Brother Nian Sister, don't look at me like this, okay? Since I'm here, of course, it's to forge a sword......

After Nie Feng glanced at the expressions of the Nian brothers and sisters, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and rubbed his forehead.

"In this way, Brother Nian will collect raw materials and fuel as soon as possible, in terms of quantity...... That's about twice as much as last time...... This time, I'll cast a few more handfuls and solve the matter in front of me first......"

Nie Feng thought about it carefully, and slowly said what he was planning to do.

"Now there are a lot of raw materials in the shop, this is still the eldest brother collected from outside during the closure of the store in the past few days, of course, these are still a little short of Brother Nie's plan, the eldest brother will go and collect some more, well, I will inform Ah Sheng and ask him to come over to help! Next...... But it's going to be hard Brother Nie!"

Nian Duolian gently stroked the long hair between her sideburns, and said slowly. At this moment, Nian Duolian finally regained the demeanor of the female boss again.

Soon, the three people in the Karakuri shop were busy, and with the actions of the Nian brothers and sisters, the inner disciples outside the Karakuri shop finally got the news, and five or six people disappeared quickly for a while, of course, those who disappeared went to inform the other senior brothers.

Nie Feng naturally walked into the casting room, looking at the flames that were gradually rising, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel more cordial.

Man is a very strange creature, in addition to family, friendship, love can make people's hearts happy and sad, even in the face of unrelated foreign objects, it can also make people worry about it, such as the poet facing the vast waterfront people, such as the gentleman facing the picturesque beauty, and the miser waiting for the money treasury, and the foodie facing the big restaurant. For Nie Feng, the flames in the smelting furnace, the jungle in the sword body world, and the occasional clanging sound were all tenderness that he was fascinated by and even worried about.

At this moment, he once again returned to the time of more than ten days ago, that is, he was wholeheartedly integrated into the sword refining process, and even in addition to the basic eating, drinking, and Lazar, he didn't even know when he was deprived of sleep time, and his full heart and soul finally came to fruition, and a piece of angular and handsome and beautiful swords were sent out of the casting room, and then nailed to the sword spike and put into the scabbard, and then sold one by one.

Since Nie Feng's cultivation has risen a lot this time, and he only casts swords, his casting efficiency is even faster than ten days ago, and nearly twenty swords have been cast in more than ten days, making nearly twenty inner disciples go away with joy. During this period, the person who met Nie Feng and was called Brother Liu, as well as a few inner disciples who were relatively wealthy, finally made the Denian brothers and sisters extrajudicial to be gracious, entered the Karakuri shop and opened the door curtain of the casting room.

Of course, Brother Liu and the rest of the people came with a mentality of befriending a sword-forging master, sword-forging masters, especially such a young sword-casting master, not everyone can see it, if they can make friends with it, they can imagine what kind of invisible wealth they should have for their own kendo cultivation, so they don't feel that the credit they have paid is wasted, but they feel that those who miss such a good opportunity in order to keep a little merit are a great misfortune.

But what made Brother Liu and the others helpless was that the door curtain of the casting room was opened, and they also saw Nie Feng who was gray and black, and even some people opened their mouths and wanted to talk to Nie Feng for a few words, but Nie Feng seemed to have become a walking corpse, just smothering his head and casting the sword bit by bit, and the eyes that occasionally looked at several people were also unfocused, empty as if the abyss could not be explored, and finally everyone had to leave the casting room helplessly.

Nie Feng's stay was seventy-eight days! It was just the same as the number of the main peaks of Qingshan Gate.