I am the third prince of the dragon

He held Arman's clothes tightly, and said in a low voice, "If I really can't live, then you have to take care of her for me, okay?"

Arman didn't speak, his silence was filled with a strong and firm refusal, but his hand was gently placed on top of Ao Luyi's head, stroking gently.

Ao Luyi had no choice but to let out a long sigh: "Let's go, go in."

The two walked into the rotten iron pavilion, and a wave of heat that almost melted hit their faces immediately.

It really looks like a mortal blacksmith's shop here, with a few bubbling stoves burning red and bright like the sun, hot molten iron surging continuously, and all kinds of blacksmithing tools are placed beside it like flowing water.

Nine Heavens Xuannv is holding a fine iron sledgehammer, without any decoration on her whole body, wearing a gauze shirt with a main waist, with looped belts on her arms, the skirt is folded and tucked into the belt, and her hair is wrapped in a bun. The cloth towel raised his hand and smashed it on the red-hot soldering iron, making a loud clang, and sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Xuannv smiled slightly and put the hammer aside: "Here?"

She casually fiddled with the strands of hair hanging from her forehead, and smiled at Yan Yan: "Come and have a cup of tea."

She leisurely walked to the desk next to her, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into the three cups on the desk: "Bring it yourself." After speaking, she drank the tea in the cups in one gulp.

She pointed to the chair by the window, and the three of them sat down. Ao Luyi and Arman brought tea by themselves, and Xuannv held out her hand to Arman: "Let me see the dragon egg."

Arman handed the brocade bag up, Xuannv laughed, took it and took the egg out of it, turned it upside down gently, and gently stroked the red scales on it with her bare hands, saying: "Hurry up, hurry up, good boy , is a picky time, now that you are born, your brother will grow up and be sensible, and can take care of you."

Ao Luyi pursed his lips and smiled when he heard her words were teasing.

It's really good, if the little cousin had broken her shell when he was a child, then there would probably be another female overlord in Jiuchongtian.

Xuannv put the dragon egg back and returned it to Arman. Seeing that Arman carefully lowered his head to tidy up and put it in his arms again, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at Ao Luyi: "I'm afraid you have many eggs in this world." Qi Yu, now that you have cultivated to the Great Perfection, I originally calculated for you, but I couldn't figure out good or bad luck, and I did a calculation a few days ago, and the situation seems to be much clearer."

"Oh? Is it a sure thing?"

"Ninety-nine times out of ten are sure, but four out of ten out of ten."

Ao Luyi was not discouraged, just smiled silently, and looked at Xuannv slyly: "It's already worth a fight, but since you asked me to come over, of course you didn't want to comfort me with empty teeth, right?"

Xuannv laughed loudly: "Since you already know, why don't you quickly show me the treasures of heaven and earth obtained from other worlds?"

Ao Luyi then waved his hand: "This is it."

A small ball of light condensing the infinite ocean power flew out from his fingertips. The Poseidon steel compressed to the extreme is now a bright and dazzling light ball that can be grasped with a fist. It has a mass of hundreds of tons, like a space between heaven and earth. Bright as the first rays of morning light.

Xuannv's eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "Great, it's really the best material I've ever seen."

She probed with her slender fingers, and she was unharmed, but she was surprised: "Yo, you still have a bit of anger?"

Ao Luyi said carelessly: "That's why I came here. At that time, I added a little Arman's dragon flame into it when refining it. Now I just ask you to refine a magic weapon for him. No matter what, just use some leftovers Just do it."

"It's cheap to be a good boy." Xuannv gave him a sideways glance. Could it be that her subordinates can produce defective products?

Ao Luyi smiled nonchalantly: "This thing was refined with Arman's dragon flame. Now that the magic weapon is refined again, it will not conflict because of the incompatibility of attributes."

Xuannv suddenly looked at him and said with a smile: "Since it is his magic weapon, he is the one who has the final say, you go out first, I want to ask the master what he means."

Ao Luyi opened his eyes: "Hey? Didn't I say that it doesn't matter how you practice, what else do you ask?"

He looked at Arman, and of course Arman obeyed him: "I don't have any ideas." In fact, he even listened casually to the concept of the magic weapon, thinking that Ao Luyi gave it to him, He doesn't pick anything at all.

Of course Xuannv refused, Shi Shiran raised the cup and said, "Isn't there a lot of knowledge here? Magical artifacts are supposed to be connected with the master's heart, so naturally they must be in harmony with each other. If I make something at will, you Don’t dislike it, I’m still not willing. If you don’t want to, then practice on your own.”

Ao Luyi hesitated: "Let's talk about it... What is my relationship with him, can't you still listen?"

Even though he said so, he got up obediently, and said to Alman: "Then you can talk to Empress Jiutian, and it is okay to practice a life-saving magic weapon, although it is not necessary... oh, why not practice a magic weapon?" Prestige weapon, looks handsome!"

He was chattering endlessly, and Arman was taken aback for a moment, but just as he said a few words, Xuannv waved her hand at him: "That's too much talking."

After finishing speaking, he was wrapped in a strong wind and blown out the door, and landed on the steps in front of the Rotten Iron Pavilion door, and the door was also slammed shut by the wind.

"........"

He had no choice but to sit down and wait in front of the steps. He thought that Xuannv would strictly torture Arman in the spirit of a craftsman, but he only sat for a while when he heard a creak behind him.

Arman was walking out, and what was strange was that there was a faint smile on his face, with a strange look on his face.

Ao Luyi couldn't help wondering: "What did you say?"

Unexpectedly, Arman stopped telling him the truth, and just shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

Immediately, he felt very unhappy, stepped forward, and looked Arman's face up and down: "Then you are smiling like this?"

Alman gently held his hand and kneaded it twice: "I'm just happy that you want to give me a gift."

"... What kind of gift is this?" Ao Luyi muttered, but he also saw that Alman seemed to be trying to divert the topic. Forget it.

He has to respect others, after all, he is the more mature one.

Ao Luyi tolerated Arman's little concealment in a serious manner, and suddenly felt that he was very understanding, and looked at the closed door.

There was already the sound of tinkling irons in the Rotten Iron Pavilion. He was about to say hello when he heard Xuannv's voice: "You guys go, come and pick it up when the time comes."

That being the case, Ao Luyi had no choice but to go back to Yaochi together with Alman.

On the way back, Ao Luyi suddenly heard a group of immortals chattering by the Tianhe River, holding a beautifully imitated small wooden boat in their hands.

Curiously, he pulled Arman closer and asked, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

He appeared out of nowhere, causing everyone to scream, and everyone shyly said, "Ah, so it's Lord Long...I thought it was..."

Seeing that it was him and Arman, the fairies breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed again. Seeing the two of them holding hands affectionately, they couldn't help joking: "It turns out that a couple of gods and gods have come, Chantao Son, why don't you hurry up and learn some scriptures, so as not to be in a hurry at night."

The Xian'e holding a small wooden boat in her hand combed her double-ringed bun and tied a red silk sash. When she heard this, she couldn't help but glow red, and angrily and ashamedly beat the little sister: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The woman's crisp laughter suddenly rang out, and someone specially explained to Ao Luyi: "Tonight is the day when the sharks in the South China Sea come out of the water to sell shark yarn. Er fell in love with a divine general, and was about to ask him to go to Huaqianyuexia, so I went to ask Wuliu Fairy to borrow a boat in the palm of my hand, unexpectedly I forgot the formula, we are giving her advice."

Ao Luyi suddenly remembered that when the sharks buy shark yarn, they will gather at the beach, only at night, and once in a long time, so many people go to the market. It is also a rare opportunity for Xian'e and Xianjun to touch their hearts and meet for fun.

He had no interest in this before. After all, he could easily get the special products sold in the market by Yusha and other aquatic tribes, and as the only dragon king, although he had never ruled the various groups in the sea area, these aquatic tribes would often ask him for help. Paying tribute, why bother to buy it yourself.

But when it comes to butterflies in the South China Sea, Ao Luyi is a little interested.

The South China Sea butterfly is a huge butterfly with thousands of changes and great beauty. It usually lives in groups and its whereabouts are secretive, but when they appear occasionally, it can almost be said to be a rare and beautiful scenery in the world.

It sounds like a suitable place for a date, no wonder Chan Taoer invites someone to go, under the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, the long-lasting affection is wonderful.

He and Arman had never had this kind of date before, and they were very moved for a while, with a bright smile on their faces: "So that's the case, let me help you."

After he finished speaking, he took the palm boat from Chan Tao'er's hand. Of course he didn't know the formulas and secrets, but with his current cultivation level, he easily released the restraint. Long, it has become a hundred times larger when it fell into the water with a splash, and a beautiful and elegant painting boat appeared on the Tianhe River.

Immortals immediately screamed and laughed, praising him again and again: "Mr. Long is amazing!!"

Chan Tao'er was full of joy, and saluted Ao Luyi: "Thank you, Dragon Lord!"

Ao Luyi laughed and waved his hands: "It's nothing."

He also thanked them for reminding him.

The two of them soared into the clouds, but they didn't go back to Yaochi, but went all the way along the Tianhe River.

Arman was taken aback, and grabbed Ao Luyi: "Where are you going?"

Ao Luyi was in high spirits, and wanted to have fun, so he couldn't help but grab Arman's arm: "It's okay, I'll take you to the Merman's market, it's fun, Merman is like a mermaid, I think it's Alice Their distant relatives."

Arman had already guessed what he meant, and couldn't help softening his expression. He lowered his head and kissed his forehead.