Chapter 4073 The Cold Girl

This was the first time for Lin Tianyou to encounter such a barbaric person.

In order for you to buy the knife he made, he was beaten like this and still refused to give up.

Lin Tianyou shrugged and finally said:

"Okay, I'll let you hit that knife."

Pan Zaodao, who was still staring angrily at Lin Tianyou, was stunned when he heard this.

"You, you agreed?"

Lin Tianyou nodded, "You won't give up despite being beaten like this. In this case, why don't I agree? It's just buying a knife. For me, it's just a matter of spending some Pangu stone."

This apprentice wanted to make a sword too much, but Lin Tianyou couldn't really cripple this kid.

Otherwise, this boy's master would not make him a sword, which would be really troublesome.

Therefore, the easiest way is to spend money to buy the sword made by Pan Zao Dao, which will save a lot of trouble.

Anyway, his main purpose is to make a sword.

After getting the sword, it doesn't hurt to have another knife.

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

The wish to make a knife came true, and I was as happy as a child.

Ignoring the injuries on his face, he stepped forward to take Lin Tianyou into the village.

Abe could only shake his head and sigh behind him.

Entering the village, Lin Tianyou saw the young master who had regained his energy.

"It's great to have an identity. People in this village are afraid that I might feel a little wronged!"

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

"Where is the village's swordsmith?"

Lin Tianyou looked at the young master and asked.

As soon as Pan Zaodao entered the village, he went to prepare a sword for Lin Tianyou. He had no time to take him to the sword master.

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

As soon as you enter the village, you leave immediately.

As a result, Lin Tianyou was unable to find the sword-making master.

But luckily he found the bastard young master.

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

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

The young master pointed at the mountain in the village that had towered into the sky and said.

"Live that high?"

Lin Tianyou frowned.

It seems that this master swordsmith is somewhat of a hermit.

And hermits are the hardest to communicate with.

He hoped that this time when he went to find the other party, he would not hit a wall.

"You come up the mountain with me!"

Lin Tianyou decided to take the young master up the mountain with him.

The other party should also be from the Pangu tribe. If he didn't give Lin Tianyou face, he would definitely give it to the bastard young master.

After all, he is the son of the concubine of the Snowfield City Lord.

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

The young master looked unwilling.

The people in the village would give him good food soon, and he didn't want to climb such a steep mountain.

"It's not up to you!"

Lin Tianyou's voice turned cold.

"Go, can't I go?"

The bastard young master has learned to watch people's words and emotions, and when he saw Lin Tianyou's bad tone, he immediately changed his attitude.

The mountain road looks steep, but in fact it is not difficult to climb.

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

Only the young master was panting from exhaustion.

In the end, Lin Tianyou couldn't stand it any longer, so he directly carried this incompetent giant and flew towards the top of the mountain.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the sight in front of him made Lin Tianyou slightly moved.

Fairy clouds curled up, and deep in the clouds, there was a wooden house. Next to the wooden house was a simple boiler station, and blacksmithing tools were neatly placed.

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

This is the beauty of simplicity.

"He is indeed a reclusive person."

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

Reclusive people are the most difficult to live with.

"anyone there?"

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

As a result, no one responded.

His spiritual consciousness was released, but because there was some kind of power high in the holy land, Lin Tianyou's spiritual consciousness could not clearly understand the situation in the hut.

But what he was sure of was that there was someone in the hut.

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

Lin Tianyou said, and strode towards the hut.

He had already shouted, which was considered polite.

open the door.

Lin Tianyou saw a wooden bed and a table in the house, which were very simple.

Lying on the wooden bed was a little girl about two meters tall.

Lin Tianyou had met Pan Linlin, so he recognized it at a glance as a baby from the giant tribe.

He looks to be only seven or eight years old.

"Excuse me, does the swordsmith master live here?"

Lin Tianyou knocked gently at the door.

Although the door was pushed open by him, there was someone inside, so Lin Tianyou still stood politely at the door.

Just as the young master was about to rush in, he was grabbed by Lin Tianyou.

He felt that Lin Tianyou paid too much attention to etiquette. The other party was just a child, so he could just enter.

The little girl on the wooden bed didn't speak and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

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

As a result, when she entered the house, she saw faint ice crystals appearing on the girl's face.

And the air you breathe out is also icy.

"Why are there ice crystals on this little girl's face? Is she a legendary genius?"

The young master also saw the little girl's strange behavior and shouted in surprise.

"It's so unfair. I'm still the son of the city lord. I don't have such a talent. Why should a little girl from the countryside have it?"

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

Lin Tianyou glanced at the young master with a look of disgust.

"Get ill?"

The young master looked at the girl carefully and finally became happy, "Let me just say, how can there be so many geniuses? There can't be too many geniuses in this world!"

Lin Tianyou didn't know what the relationship was between this girl and the master forger, but since she lived in the master's house, she must be a relative or a master and apprentice. Lin Tianyou asked the master swordsmith for help, so he decided to treat the little girl.

Light cyan healing power emerged from Lin Tianyou's palm.

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

Cold air suddenly spurted out crazily using Lin Tianyou's palm as a medium, and the temperature of the small room instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.

"It's so cold!"

The young master crossed his arms and shivered from the cold.

"Mr. Dragon Emperor, what are you doing? From the look of you, are you trying to save this girl? I advise you to stop. Without the permission of her family, her family will blame you if she is not cured!"

The young master felt that what Lin Tianyou did was outrageous.

If you want to do something good, you don’t have to do it now. Wouldn’t it be better to do it in front of the girl’s family to gain their family’s gratitude?

Lin Tianyou didn't care about the incompetent young master. He focused entirely on the girl in front of him.

However, his healing power was fully used, but he still couldn't drive away the coldness from the girl's body.