"It's so small here." Xiao 11i jumped to Fang Tian at some point and commented on the blacksmith shop in front of him. "There are still those people, so bad." The girl held Fang Tian's arm with one hand and stretched her hand in front, pointing at the people who were sweating and thrusting the iron.
Her words attracted the glare of many people in the blacksmith shop. A few iron hammers that put down their hands were about to leave. However, when the owner was looking for the sound, they were stunned when they saw Queen Fang.
"Little Genius"
"Little Mr.
A chaotic but obviously respectful and respectful greeting sounded, and then a 16 or 17-year-old boy who looked like a calf ran to Fang Tian, holding his fists in both hands, and the other bent down and said, "I have seen a little gentleman."
This is?
Fang Tian was a little confused about the identity of the person in front of him. Frank came over from the front shop to answer him: "Big Niu, how have you learned from Old Mike?" Frank asked this, but did not mean to answer the boy in front of him, but turned to Fang Tian's words: "Brother, this is a child from the village, come out to learn a craft."
Children in the village?
After hearing Frank's words, Fang Tian was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized. ~--If Frank didn't say it, he would have forgotten that most of the people in the group had family, family and foundation.
"Brother Niu Niu, I want to make a big discus." Little Berg, Little Dick and a few other guys were in the front store with Anderson and others just now. Seeing the excitement here, they rushed over.
That big bull should be just an apprentice or even a low-level apprentice, but this master cannot do it.
At this moment, Anderson and a fifty-year-old man with a beard and a thin body but extremely energetic look came over. When the old man heard Little Berg's words, he waved his hand at the big bull, and then the big bull and a few little guys all rushed towards the forging place where he had just come.
The old man walked with his head a little raised. Although his steps were not big, his movements were very open. He seemed to be accustomed to placing orders here. However, when he came to Fang Tian, his face turned solemn, and he also clasped his fists and said, "I have seen a little gentleman."
Sharjah, who was standing not far behind Fang Tian, was gorgeously ignored by him.
Unexpectedly, he made this move, Fang Tian was stunned. But he was just stunned. Then Fang Tian also learned the other party's movement and punched him - in fact, this is the etiquette that Anderson and the others often use, and then said, "Master Mike? I heard Uncle Anderson say that your skills are great." While saying that, Fang Tian stretched out his empty hand and gave a thumbs up. ~
Of course Anderson would not be so sad that he told Fang Tian about these things, but Fang Tian saw that although this old Mike was as handsome as the big shop owner, he looked quite powerful when he raised his hands and feet. Moreover, his arms were veins, like an old tree planting.
Furthermore, when he came from the store just now, the old man quickly glanced at the forging places. That glance was not only like the shop owner who was scanning his clerk, but also like a general who was scanning his soldier.
Sure enough, Fang Tian said this, and the old man laughed happily, and then said, "This kid Anderson won't praise me. Sir, this is your first time to come to my old Mike. You must ask me to give you something. Sir, what do you want? I'll call you."
Having said that, the old man had already started rolling up his sleeves.
When he heard what he said, the forging places in the courtyard were thinking about it. Then three big men in their thirties, one in their twenties, and one in their 16 or 17 years old ran over, and they all shouted excitedly and happily: "Teacher"
"You little brat, you're not at all focused." Old Mike glared at the eyes, glanced at the three of them, but had no intention of pursuing them, and then turned to the other party's Tiandao: "Mr.?"
It seems that this kindness must be taken away. The apprentice was watching. Fang Tian changed his mind and just now he talked about the swords when he was telling the story, so he said to the old man: "Then please, Master Mike, help me shoot a sword like this, which is half a meter long and the same size as this one."
While talking, Fang Tian used water elements to simulate the legendary Xuanyuan Sword and placed it flat beside the two of them.
The sword is half a meter long and the sword is one third of the sword's length.
On one side of the sword body is a map of three mountains and seas, the entire roaring sea, the three mountains are in a fractal shape, and the angry waves splash in the sky.
On the other side of the sword body, there was a person who was as powerful as abyss. He pulled an arrow with his bow and pointed the tip of the arrow at him for one day.
From the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, a fierce dragon winds out from the larger white space on both sides of the sword body, stops not far from the tip of the sword, and looks up to the sky and sucks the sun.
On both sides of the sword hilt, there are large seal characters, with the words "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" written on the left and "The Universe" written on the right.
Because there are graphics in front, back, left and right, up and down of this sword, Fang Tian simulated a sword with eight postures using magic, showing all the different faces of the sword.
At this time, the lines are lined up, which is very spectacular.
When he was telling the story before, when Fang Tian simulated the Xuanyuan Sword, he only roughly drew a big wide sword. At this time, when the "Xuanyuan Sword" he deliberately described came out, everyone present was stunned.
Sharjah's eyes were shining brightly, and even seemed to be standing behind and unable to see clearly. He walked to Fang Tian and looked at him carefully.
It is conceivable how big the impact this sword will bring to him by allowing a magician who can clearly observe within a range of 100 kilometers.
Xiao 11i let go of Fang Tian's arm, looked at each of the swords lined up for a long time, then rushed to Fang Tian, hugged Fang Tian's arm tightly again, and said a little bit disgustingly: "Brother, this sword is so beautiful, I want it."
So beautiful?
Fang Tianwei shook his head. At this moment, he could finally be sure that this girl's aesthetic view was indeed a bit "different".
"Okay, when Master Mike is created, if you can take it, I'll give it to you," Fang Tian said, and then said to Old Mike: "Master, can this sword be shot out?"
Old Mike didn't hear Fang Tian's words. As early as when Fang Tian made the sword, he stared around, tilted his head left and right, and looked at the swords without missing any details. The more he looked, the more excited he looked.
After Fang Tian asked, about half a cup of tea, the old man roared: "Mr., I've beaten this sword."