Chapter Twenty-Five: Today, there is only one man

After the wine in the cup was exhausted, Xiao Lin slowly straightened up, then glanced indifferently at the two men and a woman at the adjacent table, and said slowly: "If you are looking for Xingyue Grass, I still advise you to go back." ”

Well?

Suddenly, the girl at the next table looked back, her red and pale face was like a hibiscus out of water, and her eyes were as clear as the morning light.

"Why?" the girl subconsciously turned her head to look at Xiao Lin and asked coldly.

"Dead air is spreading inside the sword ruins, and there will be no such thing as Star Moon Grass. Xiao Lin glanced at the girl at the next table and replied with a little patience.

Lingcao second medicine can be divided into nine products, one product is the bottom, and nine products are the top. The Star Moon Grass only belongs to the second-grade spirit grass, which is not very precious, but it is not difficult to find.

Originally, Xiao Lin didn't plan to get involved in other people's affairs, but listening to this girl's tone, she wanted to use Xingyue Grass to treat the elders in the family. That's why he opened his mouth to warn him, and as for whether the girl listened or not, it was her business.

"How do you know?" the girl asked rhetorically, a little unrelentingly.

In this regard, Xiao Lin just glanced at her lightly, and didn't bother to explain. As far as he was concerned, it was already good to be able to open his mouth and tell him, so why waste time and explaining to the girl.

Xiao Lin didn't say much, just walked slowly towards the old man in the corner.

Seeing this, the girl blushed a little angrily, and wanted to reason with Xiao Lin, but she didn't know where to speak.

"Girl, if you want to go into the Sword Ruins to find the Star Moon Grass, I advise you not to bother. At this moment, Lan Yiyi, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward and said, "My grandfather and I have been in Jinyan Town for nearly ten years, and we have never heard of the Xingyue Grass growing in the land of Sword Ruins, I'm afraid that your news is wrong, girl." ”

"This ...... Impossible, there must be Xingyue Grass in the Sword Ruins. The girl tightened her fists and said firmly.

"Girl, according to what the previous son said, the Xingyue Grass grows in the land of spiritual warmth, but the Sword Ruins are full of lifelessness, and it is impossible to have Xingyue Grass. Lan Yiyi replied with a chuckle on her face.

"Really...... Not really. Hearing Lan Yiyi's words, a dim color slowly appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes, and she only happened to hear that there were opportunities everywhere in the sword ruins, and there must be a second-grade spirit grass.

But at present, it seems that maybe Xingyue Grass really has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, the girl bit her red lip lightly, turned to the two men who were accompanying her, and said, "In that case, let's go back! ”

"Yes, miss. The two men hurriedly answered, and they were slightly relieved in their hearts. Stepping into the land of sword ruins is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die.

The girl didn't delay at all, paid for the wine and food, and planned to leave Jinyan Town.

Before leaving, the girl also took a deep look at Xiao Lin's figure, snorted coldly and turned away.

In the blink of an eye, the restaurant returned to calm and seemed peaceful.

Xiao Lin strolled to the white-haired old man who was polishing the heavy iron in the restaurant, and then said softly, "Old man, what are you doing?"

The old man was silent, still indulging in his own world.

Seeing this, Lan Yiyi hurriedly walked a few steps over and smiled at Xiao Lin: "Childe, my grandfather is old, and his ears are not good. ”

In this regard, Xiao Lin ignored Lan Yiyi.

Looking at Xiao Lin's actions, Lan Yiyi was a little anxious, but there was no way to stop it. She just said that, just to ask Xiao Lin not to worry about his grandfather, who knew that Xiao Lin would not listen to it.

Luo Qianyu, who was sitting on a chair on the side, watched this scene silently. As far as he is concerned, Xiao Lin is a heaven-like existence, and everything has his reason.

"Old man, are you sharpening your sword?" Xiao Lin pondered for a while, and then said to the white-haired old man.

Xiao Lin quietly observed the old man for a long time, and felt a faint and undetectable sword breath from it, so he walked towards the old man and said these words.

Hearing the word sharpening the sword, the old man in linen clothes seemed stunned for a moment, but soon disappeared.

"Old man, do you think it's the sword that is important, or the person who uses the sword is important?" Xiao Lin was silent for a moment, stared at the old man, and continued to say indifferently.

For a long time, Xiao Lin didn't hear the old man's reaction, so he didn't want to be entangled.

"Childe, my grandfather is a little abnormal, don't talk so much to him alone, let's eat some wine and food!" Lan Yiyi's lips looked a little helpless.

Xiao Lin nodded at Lan Yiyi and responded.

At this moment, just as Xiao Lin turned around, a rough and hoarse voice came out of the old man's mouth: "Sword, important. The one who wields the sword is equally important. ”

I finally spoke.

A hint of interesting charm flashed in the depths of Xiao Lin's eyes, and then he looked back at each other and said to the old man: "Old man, do you want to polish this piece of rare heavy iron to sharpen a peerless sword?"

Facing Xiao Lin's questioning, the old man fell into silence again, did not answer, and still lowered his head to temper the heavy iron in his hand.

"Old man, I see that you have a deep breath, calluses in your palms, and a sword breath surging when you sharpen iron, you must be a top refining master!" Xiao Lin has the vision of his previous life, but he doesn't think that the old man in front of him is a simple person: "You must have been refining swords for some years, I don't know how many people can be worthy of the amazing sword you have polished?"

As soon as Xiao Lin's words fell, there was a depressing silence in the entire restaurant.

Top Alchemists!

Luo Qianyu's body trembled suddenly, he didn't doubt the words that came out of Xiao Lin's mouth at all, and countless turbulent waves surged in his heart in an instant.

The name of the master, the land of a hundred countries, few people can have this title. If there is such an accomplishment in one field, which one is not a world-famous figure, the kings of all countries will treat each other with courtesy.

And the title of top master, Luo Qianyu has never heard of it. No, he heard it, it was a hundred years ago......

Lan Yiyi on the side was also stunned, since she was a child, she has followed her grandfather to wander all over the world, living a full and hungry life.

In her eyes, her grandfather is an old man. Grandpa holds a huge piece of black iron every day and grinds it from morning to night, although she is very confused, but over time she gets used to it, and this is grandpa's hobby.

However, in Xiao Gongzi's mouth today, how did Grandpa become a top refining master?

Lan Yiyi, who was stunned, was stunned for a while before she recovered, thinking that Xiao Lin must have been frightened by her grandfather's strange appearance.

She just wanted to explain to Xiao Lin that her grandfather was an ordinary old man, but the old man stopped sharpening iron, slowly raised his jaw, and stared at Xiao Lin with deep eyes.

"Today, there is only one person who can truly be worthy of the sword created by the old man. ”