Unexpectedly, Nie Feng shook his hand and took out the Flying Gold Sword, and the sword qi penetrated everywhere, and the front end of the sword, which was almost eight inches, flickered into a light and shadow the thickness of chopsticks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the mind tried, the light and shadow gradually grew, but not in length but horizontally, and soon the light and shadow grew thicker until it was close to the thickness of the thumb.

"It's not bad, it's going to grow a little bit more than before, hehe......"

The sword qi was withdrawn, stroking the smooth and beautiful sword body, and Nie Feng laughed heartily.

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded from behind Nie Feng.

"Nie ...... Brother Nie, are you alright?"

It was Nian Duolian, and she stood quietly beside Nie Feng at some point, with a worried look on her face.

"Ah, it's Sister Nian......"

Nie Feng turned his head, then patted his ass and stood up.

"Sister Nian, don't worry, I'm just a little tired, and I can recover in a few days. However, this sword forging may not be able to continue......"

Nie Feng had already put away the Flying Gold Sword, rubbing his palms against each other, his eyes still flashing with excitement.

"Oh, you're fine......"

Nian Duolian's heart slowed slightly, but her gaze staring at Nie Feng still had some questions. She was very strange, under such physical and mental exhaustion, how could Nie Feng be excited.

"Brother Nie, I really want to thank you this time...... Your sword casting this time, not only completely solved the shortage of Karakuri shop, but also made the Karakuri shop get a bumper harvest, this deep friendship and I and my brother feel in our hearts, I don't know how to repay is ......"

Nian Duolian is deeply burdened.

"Sister Nian, you and Brother Nian are too polite, and it is also my wish to get a bumper harvest in the Karakuri Shop, hehe. By the way, sister, how long have I been here? I've been so busy forging swords that I'm even confused......"

Nie Feng smiled hesitantly, stretched out his oily palm and rubbed his nose vigorously.

"No more, no less, seventy-eight days. ”

Nian Duolian's slender fingers compared, and then smiled leisurely, Nie Feng, who has always been young and old, rarely has such a simple appearance, and her heart can't help but warm slightly.

"Oh, it's been so long, it's so fast! Oops, it's broken, it's a big thing......"

Nie Feng, who was originally a little stunned, suddenly slapped his head, and the next moment hurriedly grabbed his clothes and ran out like a smoke. Nian Duolian, who was originally gentle and smiling, was put aside.

Outside the Karakuri shop, there were many inner disciples bustling with high talks, and Nian Gang was pulling his throat to win over the crowd, and suddenly a figure rushed out of the Karakuri shop, the speed of the figure was extremely fast, and soon bypassed the crowded crowd and rushed towards the distance.

In a hurry, everyone even saw that the figure seemed to be unkempt and ragged, only Nian Gang reacted after a moment's pause, and there was no doubt that the figure should be Nie Feng.