Ning Feng sat down, "Sister left so soon?"

Feng Lin'er pouted and nodded, "It's been three days since I left, and I don't know how my sister is." ”

"Isn't it going to be a hundred gardens to tame beasts soon? Why don't you spend such a big festival with your family? Ning Feng said.

"Hundred gardens taming beasts, how can the outer garden be as good as the inner garden, they are leaving at this time to catch up with the inner garden taming beasts, it is said that it can also be good for promotion. Feng Lin'er said reluctantly.

Ning Feng thought about it and comforted: "You can also go to the inner garden in another year, and then we will be reunited." For this kind of child's "longing", Ning Feng also secretly scratched his head and was poor in words.

"But, that's going to take a year!" Feng Lin'er said, and then he suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Brother Ning Feng, did you carve those collars?"

Ning Feng didn't know why Feng Lin'er suddenly asked this, and nodded, "What's wrong?"

Feng Lin'er leaned forward again, "Brother Ning Feng, you saw my sister that day, right?"

Ning Feng was speechless for a while, but he understood Feng Lin'er's little idea, "Do you want me to carve a sister for you?"

Feng Lin'er's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, "Isn't it simple?"

Ning Feng really scratched his head now, "Lin'er, I haven't carved a portrait, and I only glanced at your sister that day, and I almost forgot everything." ”

"Forget it, that means you haven't forgotten it all, Brother Ning Feng, please, I really want to see my sister every day. Feng Lin'er grabbed Ning Feng's arm and begged, Ning Feng was stunned, how could this kid be so infatuated at his age? Don't say that he is so small, his mind and maturity can't be beaten, even if the adults are separated, there will be three long and two short after a while.

That Bai Innate Twin Spirit Veins, no matter how big it is, I don't know how many suitors there are...... Ning Feng didn't think about it, and felt that it was a bit unauthentic to think about it like this.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, how did Feng Lin'er know what Ning Feng was thinking, his little hand copied out the "nirvana" from behind his back, it was a finger-thin book, Feng Lin'er squinted, "Do you want to know what this is?"

"What?" Ning Feng said very cooperatively.

Feng Lin'er turned the front of the book to Ning Feng with a proud look, and there were four words written on the book cover--Spiritual Vein Solution. Feng Lin'er thought that Ning Feng had lost his memory, although this "Spiritual Vein Solution" was not very rare, it was a textbook issued by the school, but it was considered high-end compared to other books.

After going back that day, Feng Lin'er didn't forget to find some books for Ning Feng, but after flipping through them, he always felt that the things in the books were almost the same on the road that day, but the things related to the spiritual veins were not talked about in detail. After thinking about it, anyway, it was a holiday for more than a month before and after the Hundred Gardens taming beasts, so he was ready to lend it to Ning Feng.

Anyway, this kid really has a lot of ghost ideas, and he also has a hand in improvisation. After he came, he saw that Ning Feng had changed greatly, and later he was greatly recognized by his second uncle, so he was worried about how to see his sister again. Thus, the book became a quid pro quo.

Ning Feng's thousand-mile refining path had just begun, and he was all about refining weapons at this time, but he didn't want Feng Lin'er to be lost, so he immediately exhaled with a kind of surprise that he couldn't stand it, "It's so good!"

Feng Lin Erle blossomed, "I just lent it to you, I still have to learn it after the class, but you can copy a copy of it, just carve a sister for me!"

Ning Feng was convinced of this kid, and he didn't leave his sister for three and a half sentences, "What material do you want?"

Feng Lin'er scratched his head, obviously didn't think about this, and thought for a while before he spoke: "It's not too heavy, not too dark, it's better to be white, if it can be the same color as my sister's complexion." The size must not be the same as my sister's, but it can't be too small, it's best if I just hold it, you can look at it!"

After talking about so many conditions, let's finally look at it. There is also the sentence "just holding it", which made Ning Feng drop a subway scum.

"I'm trying my best, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get out anytime soon. Ning Feng said.

"It's not in the short term, it's the effect that counts. Feng Lin'er hurriedly said, "You see how it will be when I start the class, there will be nearly a month, and you will return the book to me at that time." ”

Ning Feng nodded, and said in his heart that you don't have a good class, and you have a sister in your hand all day long, is that okay?

Seeing this, Feng Lin'er was so happy that he didn't greet Ning Feng and walked out of the small instrument hall, humming a little song in his mouth, and his affection was really deep! Ning Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After Feng Lin'er left, Ning Feng's head was big for a while, he didn't think about anything else first, and hurriedly recalled the white appearance, Ning Feng had never thought about a person so hard in his life.

Thinking about it, Ning Feng turned his head to look at Old Wutuo, "Senior, did you hear what Feng Lin'er said just now?

"The little doll's requirements are not low, don't think about the metal, you can follow me to the warehouse to pick up some jade and take a look." Old Utuo said.

"And the warehouse?" Ning Feng said in surprise.

Old Wutuo didn't say anything, he took the lead and walked out, several craftsmen in the hall looked at each other and smiled, Lao Wutuo even opened the door of the warehouse, this kid is blessed.

"Opening the warehouse for a statue, Utuo must have done it on purpose!"

The warehouse was next to Old Utuo's quarters, with a fist-sized lock on it. Creak, the door shaft turns, not a trace of dust falls, the door panel is clean, it seems that the old Wutuo often dots here.

Walking into the warehouse, the astringent smell was a little pungent, and Ning Feng saw that the room was full of all kinds of metal and jade. The big of them is bigger than a ten-pound jar, and the small ones are just some crumbs, and the colors are also strange.

Ning Feng's heart pounded, he couldn't imagine that there was such a treasure place in the Small Instrument Hall, for a person refining weapons, there was nothing more attractive than good materials. Among them, Ning Feng probably didn't even know one percent, the metal was fine, and he hadn't even seen much jade.

"The savings of more than 40 years of Xiaoqitang are here. Old Wutuo sighed, "We don't know many of them, we can't figure them out, and we don't know what the quality is." ”

Ning Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him, this pile of metal and jade, tens of thousands of catties, hundreds of thousands of catties? Ning Feng had no idea, "Where did you get so much metal and jade?"

"The outer garden is huge, and most of it is mined, and some of it was traded when we opened our store in Wanbaoji. Old Utuo said.

"Open a store?" Ning Feng only then knew some of the experiences of Lao Wutuo and the others, "Senior, what is the place of Wanbaoji?

"Hmm. Old Wutuo nodded and didn't explain too much, he swept a room of materials, and sighed again, "You can't enter the inner garden without a spiritual vein, I think back then we just wanted to do some business, tinker with some materials, and find some fun." Unexpectedly, everyone gradually became obsessed with these, from collecting to trying, and finally simply closed the store, and got the permission of the Zhongwu Academy, and set up a small instrument hall here, thinking of breaking out of the world with the new way of making tools. ”

Old Wutuo had never told Ning Feng about this, and Ning Feng didn't say a word and listened quietly.

"Alas, I didn't expect that we had reached a dead end, from learning about the strength of the instrument, constantly eager to enhance the strength of the instrument from the training, to the difficulty of making progress, and we walked like this for a full forty years!" ”

"Forty years ago, I was ambitious, thirty years ago, I dared to persevere, twenty years ago I believed in miracles, and a little bit further until all thoughts were lost......," Lao Wutuo recalled in a deep voice, "But thinking about this, I don't regret it, how to go is a lifetime, at least I am loyal to my choice." But you can do whatever you want, but you can't see others trapped all their lives, alas!"

"How to go is a lifetime, at least I am loyal to the choice!" This sentence lingered in Ning Feng's mind for a long time.

In the depths of his love, Lao Wutuo's sadness lingers, and he is not true to him who usually smiles or scolds people. At this time, it is the real old Wutuo, which is sentimental and admirable.