Dragon King I Am Supreme

It is the first time that Lin Tianyou has encountered such a barbaric person.

In order to let you buy the knife he built, he was beaten like this and refused to give up.

Lin Tianyou shrugged, and finally said:

"Yes, I let you hit the knife."

He was still staring angrily at Lin Tianyou's pan-making sword, and he was taken aback.

"You agree?"

Lin Tianyou nodded, "You don't want to give up such a beating. In that case, why don't I agree? It's just buying a knife. For Ben Shao, it's just a matter of spending time with the ancient stone."

This apprentice wanted to make a knife too much, and Lin Tianyou couldn't really scrap this kid.

Otherwise, this kid's master wouldn't make him a sword, that would be really troublesome.

Therefore, the easiest way is to spend money to buy a treasure knife made of pan-made knives, which will save a lot of things.

Anyway, his main purpose is to build a sword.

After the sword is in hand, an extra knife is harmless.

"Great, Uncle, it's okay, let's take him into the village!"

The wish of making a knife is fulfilled, and I am happily like a child.

The injuries on his face were ignored, and Lin Tianyou was going to take Lin Tianyou into the village.

Arbor could only shake his head and sigh from behind.

When he entered the village, Lin Tianyou saw the concubine master who had recovered.

"It's great to have an identity. The life in this village is afraid that I will be a little wronged!"

When the concubine master saw Lin Tianyou, he immediately showed off proudly.

"Where is the master swordsmith in the village?"

Lin Tianyou looked at the concubine master and asked.

As soon as Pan-Zhao entered the village, he went to prepare Lin Tianyou to build a treasured sword, and there was no time to take him to the sword-making master.

And that Abel's attitude towards Lin Tianyou was not very good either.

As soon as he entered the village, he left directly.

As a result, Lin Tianyou could not find the master swordsmith.

Fortunately, he found the concubine master.

This young master has seen the master swordsmith, and he should know where he lives.

"Is that weird old man? The last time I saw him, it was on the mountain. I heard that he lives on the top of the mountain."

The master concubine pointed to the mountain in the village that had risen into the sky, and said.

"Living so high?"

Lin Tianyou frowned.

It seems that this master swordsmith has the taste of a hermit.

The hermit is the most difficult to communicate.

He hopes to find each other this time and don't run into a wall.

"You go up the mountain with me!"

Lin Tianyou decided to take the concubine young master up the mountain together.

The other party should also be a member of the Pangu tribe, and if he doesn't give Lin Tianyou face, he will definitely give face to Master Shaozi.

After all, he was the son of the concubine of City Lord Xueyuan.

"Huh? I'm tired of such a high mountain. I don't want to climb today. Let's go tomorrow."

Master concubine looked unwilling.

After a while, the people in the village will serve him a good meal, so he doesn't want to climb such a steep mountain.

"This can't help you!"

Lin Tianyou's voice became cold.

"Go, can't I go?"

The concubine master had already learned how to observe his words and colors. Seeing Lin Tianyou's tone was not good, he immediately changed his attitude.

The mountain path looks steep, but it is actually not difficult to climb.

Lin Tianyou went up the mountain as easily as walking on the ground.

Only the concubine master was out of breath.

Lin Tianyou couldn't stand it in the end, and directly carried the incompetent giant to the top of the mountain.

As soon as he came to the top of the mountain, Lin Tianyou was slightly moved by the sight in front of him.

The fairy clouds are curled up, and in the depths of the clouds, there is a wooden house. Next to the wooden house is a simple boiler platform with iron tools neatly placed.

It looks very simple, but in such an environment, it looks extremely beautiful.

This is the beauty of the avenue to the simplicity.

"Sure enough, he is a recluse."

Seeing such an environment, Lin Tianyou was already able to characterize the sword master.

The reclusive person is the most difficult to get along with.

"anyone there?"

Lin Tianyou stood on the edge of the mountain, did not walk into the hut directly, but politely shouted to the hut.

As a result, no one responded.

The divine sense was released, but because of the existence of some power in the high altitude of the holy land, Lin Tianyou's divine sense could not figure out the situation in the hut well.

But what he can be sure of is that someone exists in the hut.

"Let's go in and take a look."

As Lin Tianyou said, he strode towards the hut.

He has already yelled something, which is considered polite first.

open the door.

Lin Tianyou saw a wooden bed and a table in the room, which was very simple.

On the wooden bed lay a little girl about two meters tall.

Lin Tianyou had seen Pan Linlin, so he recognized it as a giant doll at a glance.

He looks only seven or eight years old.

"Excuse me, does Master Swordsmith live here?"

Lin Tianyou knocked gently at the door.

Although the door was pushed open by him, there were people inside, and Lin Tianyou stood at the door very politely.

As soon as the master concubine wanted to rush in, he was caught by Lin Tianyou.

He felt that Lin Tianyou paid too much attention to etiquette, and that the other party was just a child, so he just entered.

The little **** the wooden bed did not speak and seemed to be asleep.

Lin Tianyou didn't want to waste time, and was going in to wake up this little girl.

When I entered the room, I saw faint ice crystals appearing on this girl's face.

And the air you breathe is also ice.

"Why does this little girl have ice crystals on her face? Is it the legendary talented genius?"

Master Concubine also saw the little girl's strangeness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ exclaimed in surprise.

"It's too unfair. I'm still the son of the city lord. I don't have such talent. Why does a little girl in the country have it?"

"Don't be ashamed, this girl is sick!"

Lin Tianyou glanced at his concubine master faintly, with a look of disgust.

"Get ill?"

Master concubine looked at the girl carefully and was finally happy, "I'll just say, how can there be so many geniuses? There can be too many geniuses in this world!"

Lin Tianyou didn't know what was the relationship between this girl and the casting master, but since she lived in the casting master's house, it must be either a relative or a teacher and apprentice. Lin Tianyou asked the swordsmith to treat this little girl.

The light cyan healing power emerged from Lin Tianyou's palm.

Lin Tianyou gently pressed his palm to the little girl's forehead.

The cold air suddenly spewed out frantically, using Lin Tianyou's palm as the medium, and the temperature of the cabin instantly dropped by several tens of degrees.

"It's cold!"

The young master concubine embraced his arms, shivering with cold.

"Prince Dragon, what are you doing? Looking at you, is it saving this girl? I advise you to stop. Without her family's permission, if it is not cured, her family will blame you!"

Master concubine felt that Lin Tianyou's actions were too outrageous.

If you want to do good things, you don’t have to do it now. Wouldn’t it be more thankful for the girl’s family to do it in front of her family?

Lin Tianyou ignored the incompetent young master, and focused his attention on the girl in front of him.

However, his healing power has been fully exerted, but he still can't drive away the cold from the girl.