Beauty is always short-lived, and the time of parting has inexorably appeared in front of one person and one mouse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Squirrel, take care and take your leave!"

Nie Feng clenched his fists fiercely, turned around and walked in the direction of Yeshi Town with heavy steps. And the strange rat stood motionless in place with its small black and shiny eyes, as if feeling the sour taste of parting, and as if it was firmly carving the person in front of him in his heart.

Since waking up, it took nearly two hours for one person and one mouse to set foot on the grassland outside the forest again, and this is also the place Nie Feng chose to part.

Of course, he can naturally take the strange rat directly to Yeshi Town, but first, there is a feast in the world, and it should be separated in the end, and secondly, the identity of the strange rat is somewhat special, if it is bumped into by other practitioners or hunting teams, it will inevitably be killed, although the strange rat is not afraid, but it may cause unnecessary trouble to Nie Feng.

After thinking about it for a while, Nie Feng finally decided to separate from the strange rats here, after all, guarding the forest, the strange rats would be fearless, and nothing would happen like revealing their whereabouts or deadly fights.

Nie Feng's figure had already appeared three hundred zhang away, and suddenly his rather stunned figure stopped, turned around and looked at the short golden body in the distance.

"Brother Squirrel...... Take care...... The next time we meet, I'll be able to catch up with you......"

The voice was roaring, drifting away with the wind, spreading over the empty grassland, slightly hoarse and crying, this was Nie Feng's last heart.

After the roar, the melancholy in Nie Feng's heart suddenly subsided a lot, he turned around, threw away the reluctance behind him, and the longing for what was in front of him began to appear on his face, his steps were still heavy, but he was much wider, and the figure that was leaving quickly finally gradually disappeared into the distance.

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The strange rat that had been standing still all this time seemed to hear Nie Feng's roar, and his originally calm gaze suddenly cleared up again, and his short body jumped twice on the spot, as if he was saying to the people who had left in the distance to take care, and as if he was looking forward to the joy of meeting again......

Stepping into Yeshi Town again, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions, after a farewell for more than half a year, the original rough and simple town was as dilapidated as ever, but people came and went, and the streets still seemed a little lively. After carefully identifying the direction, Nie Feng strode towards Jin Lao's sword-casting shop.

The leader of the Yellow Dragon Hunting Group has died, and after a day, if Nie Feng is as expected, the Yellow Dragon Regiment is facing the situation of being expelled at this moment, and the Giant Bear Regiment is in full swing, this one-sided situation, although Nie Feng is not stained, but at least he walks safely on the streets, and he will no longer be afraid of being recognized by the Yellow Dragon Regiment.

At the end of a street, the sword-casting was still the three low-rise thatched houses, and the dilapidated Jin's sword-casting shop plaque was still the same as the dilapidated Jin's sword-casting shop, but Nie Feng found that the dim interior had been deserted for many days.

Obviously, Jin Lao has long since left.

"Where did you go?"

Nie Feng was full of doubts, he didn't worry about what happened to Jin Lao, because the door was closed, and the charcoal fire that had never been extinguished was also extinguished by water, all kinds of signs showed that although Jin Lao left in a hurry, he left in a planned and arranged way.

"Maybe there's something in a hurry...... Nie Feng comforted himself.

I didn't see Jin Lao, so I couldn't talk about saying goodbye, although I saved some of the sourness of parting, but I still couldn't help but feel regretful in my heart. Slowly closed the door, sighed lightly, and wanted to turn away.

Suddenly, on the side of the street, a clear voice sounded.

"Brother Nie, you're finally here!"

A thin one-armed young man, Luo Yuan.

"Brother Luo, why are you here?"

Nie Feng stepped forward and greeted him warmly.

"Hehe, originally I was still thinking, if you want to come to Yeshi Town, the first stop is Jin Lao's sword-casting shop, but it really made me meet, it seems that we are still quite compatible!"

Luo Yuan, who lost his arm, seemed to be much more cheerful than a few months ago, especially in the past two days, not only did he avenge his uncle Luo Gang, but also the Yellow Dragon Hunting Group, which had always been regarded as an opponent, was also facing the situation of falling and scattering, his mood naturally improved, and his words unconsciously brought jokes.

Nie Feng immediately asked about Jin Lao's departure, but he didn't expect Luo Yuan's answer to make him feel quite inexplicable.

A month ago, Meng Xiong's group master went to Huang Chi's place to theorize, but he didn't expect that Huang Chi suddenly had an extra long sword in his hand that was as sharp as clay, of course, it was the flying gold sword that Nie Feng put in the jade pendant space, as soon as the flying gold sword appeared, he easily cut off the two high-grade iron swords in the hands of Meng Xiong's group master, and one of them was cast by Jin Lao.

Meng Xiong's group leader escaped in embarrassment and then hid, but the news of the incomparably sharp edge of the Feijin Sword spread far and wide until it was heard by Jin Lao.

Later, Jin Lao inquired in many ways, and finally found Luo Yuan's shelter, and told Luo Yuan that when Nie Feng came back from his experience and asked about him, he said that there was a sword on top of the high-grade iron sword, and he went to find the casting method of the sword.

"How do you forge a sword?"

Nie Feng was stunned for a while, and then smiled slightly with relief, which made Luo Yuan on the side a little confused.

"Brother Luo doesn't have to think about it, Jin Lao is a person who is obsessed with swordsmanship, he must have thought of some special sword-casting material or method, so he left in a hurry, maybe the next time we meet again, Jin Lao will be able to cast a long sword similar to the flying golden sword!"

After all, Nie Feng has lived with Jin Lao for more than half a year, and he is very familiar with Jin Lao's character, don't look at Jin Lao's age, but he is not old-hearted, and his knowledge of swordsmanship has almost become a panacea to support Jin Lao's survival, so Jin Lao's actions were naturally quickly guessed by Nie Feng The real purpose.

Since even Jin Lao has gone to chase his dreams, what qualifications does he, a boy who has just turned fifteen, not work hard to chase the future?

Thinking of this, the trace of amazement that was still in his heart was immediately driven away by Nie Feng, and his youthful face returned to a confident posture.

Luo Yuan's meaning was to drag Nie Feng to the headquarters of the Giant Bear Regiment to sit down, but he was still politely rejected by Nie Feng, although he was no longer tired of fighting with people, but it didn't mean that he liked that kind of occasion, and under the fruitless persuasion, Luo Yuan had no choice but to give up, and Luo Yuan was still worried about something important at this time, after asking Nie Feng to just go to the trading shop to see, and then still go back to the sword casting shop, Luo Yuan got up and left.

Leaving the Sword Forge Shop, go around two more streets, and near the entrance of Wild Stone Town, is where the trading shop is located.

The whereabouts of Peng Yuan and the others were easy to inquire about, because they were frequent visitors to Guyun City, and they would come here to trade almost every month, and it happened that the next time Peng Yuan and the others came would be three days later.

Nie Feng, who heard the news, was naturally very happy, looking forward to meeting Peng Yuan again in three days. But since you're here at the trading shop, let's take a look at it, and maybe you need something yourself.

The area of the shop is not large, about the size of two ordinary houses, but there are eight small cabinets neatly stacked around it, and the goods in the cabinets have been divided according to categories, all kinds of fierce beast inner pills, healing pills, strange grass spirit fruits with different shapes, various iron swords of various types, and so on.

I think that at the beginning, when Nie Feng first started to practice, he had obtained a fierce beast inner pill, but what he didn't expect was that the inner pill was only exchanged for a little bit of the lowest-level healing medicine, although the fierce beast inner pill at that time was definitely far inferior to the first-level fierce beast inner pill, but it can be seen that healing medicine and strange grass spirit fruits and the like should be very valuable for ordinary people, especially those who have not yet advanced to the sword, but here they are divided into a cabinet of pieces, which makes Nie Feng secretly smack his tongue.

Of course, he didn't come to this trading shop at that time, this is the most famous trading shop in Wild Stone Town, and not just anyone can come in.

It is precisely because Nie Feng is asking about Peng Yuan and others, and although Peng Yuan is a sword slave, behind him is the wooden mansion in Guyun City, and every time Peng Yuan and others come here to trade, they will collect a large number of fierce beasts to go back, bringing a lot of wealth to this trading shop, and naturally Nie Feng, who has something to do with Peng Yuan and others, has also been treated well, that is, there is no need to issue any certificates or wealth symbols, and they can directly let them visit.

Nie Feng wandered around for a long time, but he didn't have a favorite product, he didn't lack healing medicine, and he didn't lack all kinds of sword weapons, so what did he lack?

Suddenly, Nie Feng's figure paused, and the waiter who followed on the side hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Did the guest fancy anything?"

Nie Feng shook his head slightly, "In addition to selling them in exchange, do you also buy these things here?"

The waiter was slightly stunned, and then replied with a smile on his face, "Yes, guest, but the things we buy here must have a certain quality, such as the Fierce Beast Neidan, it must be a first-level fierce beast or above!"

"Oh?"

Nie Feng was a little surprised, but he was relieved, with such a standard shop, the goods purchased were naturally extraordinary.

"Okay, I have some fierce beast Neidan, all of them are above the first level of fierce beasts, you wait for me to get them!"

Without waiting for the waiter to react, Nie Feng slowly walked out of the shop. Nedan was all in the jade pendant space, and it was impossible for him to take it out in person.

The waiter still habitually sent Nie Feng to the door, although he did not speak, but from his smiling eyes, there was a sense of disdain, naturally this disdain would not let Nie Feng see, after all, this is the rule of the shop.

He just saw Nie Feng, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who dared to say that he had some fierce beasts on his body, and they were all above the first level of fierce beasts, which was not only incredible, but it was a bit of a joke. Think about it, the existence of those swordsmen who are close to middle age, every time they go to the Wild Forest for three or five days, they can only bring back about five first-level fierce beast Neidan, and the kid in front of him is so ignorant of the sky and the thickness of the earth, it is too much to be ashamed.

The waiter only smiled at Nie Feng's back, then turned around and went back inside, it was not the first time he had encountered such a frivolous young man.

Nie Feng naturally didn't know the waiter's thoughts, of course, even if he knew, he would never take it to heart, he came to the trading shop to ask for money, not the waiter's admiration.

After coming to a remote corner and confirming that there was no one around, Nie Feng summoned the jade pendant space, and put all the fierce beast inner pills into a leather pocket, and waited for a while, before carrying the pocket and slowly walking towards the trading shop again.

It was the waiter who received him, when he opened his pocket, the waiter's eyes almost fell, and his originally smiling face still had a hint of arrogance, but now not only did it completely become a sneer, but even the nodding was about to touch the ground, because Nie Feng's hand was a little too big, not only could ordinary swordsmen not compare with it, but even the original Yellow Dragon Regiment and the Giant Bear Regiment could not be compared with the three-month hunting mission.

There are a total of forty-six Fierce Beast Inner Pills, twenty-eight Fierce Beast Inner Pills of the First Level, eleven Ones of the Second Level, and seven of the Third Level.

"Guest...... Wait, I'...... I'm going to call the boss?"

The waiter seemed to be uncomfortable for a moment, his tongue was much bigger, and he turned around and hurried towards the counter.