Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Chapter 27: Phoenix Girl. Sword from Heaven (Middle)

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Feng Nu exclaimed, and took the Fire God Stone from Nian Bing's hands. Her body was trembling slightly. Suddenly, a ball of fire suddenly rose from her body, and her long pink hair instantly turned into a gorgeous It was red, and even the blue eyes were rendered with a faint red light. The scorching fire rushed towards his face, so that Nian Bing had to raise the Chenlu Knife in his hand, and lightly raised his thumb to let Chenlu get out of the sheath slightly. , the blue light flowed out, and a faint chill protected Nian Bing in front of him, so that he would not be hurt by the scorching air.

The red light gradually receded, and Feng Nu returned to her normal state. A complicated light flashed through her eyes, "What a superb piece of flint, if it is inlaid on the Zhengyang knife, it can indeed greatly improve the quality of the knife. Although the master is not here But if you trust me, I am willing to try to help you inlay it on the Zhengyang knife."

Looking at Feng Nu's clear gaze, Nian Bing's heart skipped a beat, and he almost agreed, but he immediately calmed down, because the previous fire made him feel clearly that the beautiful girl in front of him was by no means as she appeared. It's as simple as that. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Miss Feng Nu, I want to know how Senior Huatian died. Can you tell me?" The Fire God Stone was left to him by his father, and he must not be seduced by his beauty for a while. Confused and any problems arise. At the beginning, it was because of this gem that his father fell out with the family, so he had to be careful.

Feng Nu took a deep look at Nian Bing, "I am seventeen years old and was born in the Langmu Empire. My parents are just commoners. That year, a great plague occurred in my hometown and took their lives. Since then , I can only live on the street. Five years ago, I came to Ice and Snow City while begging, and met the master. The master said that I was born with a natural fire physique, so he took me under his door and taught me all he had learned. Five Years ago, the master felt that his body could not hold on, but he was unwilling to succumb to fate, so he started to practice swords. When the sword was finished, he threw himself into the fire and injected his soul into the sword, and achieved A peerless divine sword. However, there is no body left of him, not even ashes. He did not die because his soul has been completely integrated into the sword. This sword is guided by the master's Jiuli Tianhuo, I take the master as my soul, so I named this sword the Litian Sword. You should have heard from Senior Cha Ji that its material is the same as the Zhengyang Sword, which is the original Fire Dragon Horn."

While talking, Feng Nu returned both the Fire God Stone and the Zhengyang Knife to Nian Bing, and walked into the room, Nian Bing's heart moved slightly. The deep sadness cannot be faked, and I can't help but believe in her identity.

After a while, Feng Nu came out from the room, holding a long sword in both hands. The scabbard was similar to the Zhengyang knife, and it was also vermilion. There was a lifelike five-clawed fire dragon carved on it. The beads exude a soft light, making the entire scabbard look extraordinarily gorgeous, the hilt is ribbed, and a piece of jade, white jade, is inlaid on the tail. This kind of jade is so familiar to Nian Bing, it is the same suet white jade as his Hua brand that day!

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and said: "This is the Li Tian Sword left by the master last. The sword is three feet seven inches long, one and a half inches wide, the blade is two feet eight inches long, and the handle is nine inches." A sound like a dragon's chant resounded throughout the room, the sword was unsheathed, and fiery red light diffused out, the scorching breath suddenly dissipated, Feng Nu's wrist trembled slightly, and Li Tianjian immediately brought out a fiery red light curtain.

"Good sword." Nian Bing blurted out, looking at the restrained red sword blade, he clearly felt that this is a good sword whose quality is never under the morning dew.

Feng Nu smiled slightly, looked at the blade, her eyes were full of emotion, "Yes, it is a good sword, although it is not inlaid with top-quality gems, unlike your morning dew that can be used as a magic wand, but it is With the soul of the master, as a long sword used by a warrior, it is definitely the best of the best. I think, now we should have no need to doubt each other."

Nian Bing blushed slightly, and said: "Miss Feng Nu, I don't want to doubt you, but this flame stone is the only thing my father left me, so I have to be cautious!"

There was a soft light in Feng Nu's eyes, "I don't blame you, but now I have explained it clearly to you. As a foundry, what better thing is there than to forge a peerless divine blade with your own hands? Please allow me to help you perfect the Zhengyang Knife, okay? Carving takes a long time, during this time, you can take away my Li Tian, and after the carving is finished, you can take Li Tian with you Come here with the flame stone, I think, I still need your help when it is actually inlaid."

Nian Bing shook his head, and said: "No, no need, Feng Nu, can I call you that directly? I will leave the Zhengyang Sword to you, and I don't have to take Li Tianjian away. My master and Senior Hua Tian are Good friend, I hope we can become friends too. I believe in you." Then, he turned the Zhengyang knife around and handed the handle to Feng Nu.

Feng Nu froze slightly, flipped her wrist, returned the Litian sword to its sheath, and took the Zhengyang knife. When she grasped the thick handle, her white jade-like slender fingers accidentally touched Nian Bing, and the two of them At the same time, their bodies shook, and they, who hadn't had much contact with the opposite sex, couldn't help flushing on their faces. Feng Nu lowered her head and looked at Zhengyang Dao, "Why did you believe me so quickly?"

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Because I trust my own intuition." Is it really intuition? Perhaps part of it is, but by no means all. The reason why Nian Bing made a quick decision is because he figured out one thing. Just when Feng Nu drew out the Litian Sword, the strength of the battle energy she exuded from her body seemed to be not much worse than that of Hua Tian at the beginning. On the downside, that's definitely a very easy job. The magician competed with the samurai at a long distance. Although he could cast some low-level magic instantly, he would never be spared. Since they didn't do this, it has proved many things, and trust comes from this.

Feng Nu smiled, as if she was very happy because of Nian Bing's trust in herself, "Thank you. We are already friends, aren't we? Carving will take at least a month. After a month, you will come here again with the flame stone. A new divine blade appeared in my hand. If you have something to stay away from, I will wait for you here after carving it, and I will not leave for at least one or two years.”

Nian Bing said: "I will also stay in Ice and Snow City for a while, so see you in a month. I will go first."

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing, and suddenly said: "Let's go after eating. I think you must not have eaten yet."

Nian Bing was stunned for a moment, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, he nodded, and said, "It's true that I haven't eaten yet." Chaji's "death" made him heartbroken. Although he controlled his emotions very well, He hadn't been in the mood to eat for a whole day, and when Feng Nu asked, he felt his stomach was empty, and he was really hungry. "Then I'll cook a meal for the girl, and thank you first."

Feng Nu's clear eyes lit up, "That's right! How did I forget that you are the descendant of the ghost chef, and the food you cook must be delicious. It seems that I have a good fortune this time. Didn't you call me directly just now?" Is your name already? There is no need to add the word "girl." There was no trace of calmness in her cheerful appearance, just like a little girl.

When Nian Bing followed Feng Nu to the kitchen of the parallel iron shop, he only had a wry smile on his face. The so-called clever woman can't cook without rice, and no matter how good a cook is, it's useless without ingredients. In this small kitchen of only four or five square meters, not to mention fresh vegetables and meat, even the seasoning is only salt. Nothing seems to be edible except rice.