For the next whole month, Nie Feng really plunged headlong into the Nian's Karakuri shop, and every day except for sword casting is to cultivate vitality, he devoted all his body and mind to sword casting skills, and ignored everything else. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention those senior brothers who came to visit him, they were completely rejected by him, and even when facing Nian Duolian, Nian Gang, or Long Datong, Wu Ke and others, his eyes were completely unfocused, it was obvious that Nie Feng was sinking into a certain cultivation mode now, and the arrival or closeness of these friends was unceremoniously disturbing to Nie Feng, which made almost everyone who saw Nie Feng have a personal experience.

Therefore, everyone consciously chose a simple meeting, and then left quietly, of course, Long Datong and Wu Ke unceremoniously swept away the two swords before leaving, and Nie Feng did not stop him at all except for smiling.

For a whole month, on Bilian Peak, in the Nian's sword-casting shop, the bellows whirred, the sound of clanging tempering, The delicate rustle sound when the blade is sharpened and opened, it is almost never interrupted, the originally quiet Bilian Peak, unconsciously brought in these trivial and noisy sounds, this scene should have made the cultivation of the Bilian Peak unbearable, but what is amazing is that after these sounds came out, they were blocked and wandered by the strange stones of the mountain peaks, and after hundreds of thousands of Shenxiu lotus strains were swallowed, they turned into a crisp and pleasant sound, which reverberated for a long time and purified the intestines, like a dusty guqin for thousands of years, and finally plucked the long-lost golden strings, which made people feel intoxicated。

During this period, in addition to a group of inner disciples who followed the sound to get the sword early, there was only one woman about twenty-seven or eighteen years old who was a little special, the woman had a good face and a quiet demeanor, dressed in light green clothes, taking advantage of the sunset, like a blue lotus out of the water in the golden ripples, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

The woman came quietly, but she did not enter the store, but just stood more than ten feet outside the door of the Karakuri shop, quietly listening to the sound of the sword casting that finally became noisy due to the close distance, for more than an hour, the woman seemed to be intoxicated, and her delicate body did not move at all. It wasn't until Nie Feng returned to the state of vitality cultivation again, and the noisy voice suddenly disappeared, that the woman quietly and quietly went away again, this scene made Nian Duolian, who had already discovered her, secretly surprised.

The woman only came once, and then never appeared again, which made the curious Nian Duolian unable to inquire about the woman's intentions, and finally had to give up.

For a whole month, almost without any rest in tempering and casting, Nie Feng's results can be described as remarkable. Forty-one swords and seventy-five high-grade iron swords made Nian Duolian Niangang, and even a group of inner disciples who came early and wandered outside the Karakuri shop for nearly a month, were dumbfounded.

Is it really that easy to forge a sword, or a fine iron sword? I believe that every kendo cultivator will not have any objections to this. It is precisely because of this that Nie Feng's superb swordsmanship and superhuman perseverance are demonstrated, which is what makes everyone truly admired.

When Nie Feng opened the door of the casting room unkemptly and completely moved several batches of long swords in front of everyone, everyone's eyes looking at him changed one by one, which was full of strong appreciation and admiration, and Nian Duolian's eyes flashed with strange colors.