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His handiwork is appreciated even by the elders of the clan, and he himself is naturally proud of it.

Now, a kid who accidentally broke into his residence actually said that his work was flawed, and he was of course dissatisfied in his heart.

"Huh. ”

Qin Yichen smiled faintly and directly pointed out the biggest drawback of the guzheng, "Although this thing has no flaws, it is only a dead thing, and there is no spiritual ......."

After obtaining the Luban inheritance, he looks at things completely differently from ordinary people.

If this green-shirted layman is just an ordinary craftsman, then there is really nothing to say about this technique, but if he is a member of the Gongyi clan, then he is only in the entry stage at this time.

Dead things and living things are two different concepts entirely.

Dead objects, no matter how subtle, are nothing more than ornamental objects after all.

"You ......"

The green-shirted layman looked at him with some dumbfoundedness, and at this time, the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart had already turned into a must.

He didn't expect that Qin Yichen would really be able to break the flaws in his works.

That's right.

When it comes to handicrafts, there are few people in the clan who can compare with him.

However, he was unable to give spirituality to his work.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

For a moment, the green-shirted layman was wary and asked.

Those who can have this view are definitely not ordinary people.

Fossils as tools, grass as soldiers, in this era, has become a legend, a myth.

"In Xia Qin Yichen, there is no malice. ”

Qin Yichen gave him a smile.

He was completely sure that this was the hidden place of the Gongyi clan.

If it was a public loser, it would not be surprising that there was such a huge phantom array outside.

As a remnant of Luban, it is normal to have this means.

"Humph!"

The green-shirted monk snorted lightly, glanced up and down at him, and said coldly, "This is not the place for you to come, let's go." ”

He directly ordered the eviction.

"Layman, the younger generation is here, and if you have something to ask to see the public loser, I hope that the layman can report it to the younger generation. ”

Qin Yichen gave his hand to him again.

"Huh!"

When the four words of the Gongyi clan came out of his mouth, the green-shirted monk stood up violently, and a touch of disbelief appeared in his pupils.

The public loses a family.

A people who have long been forgotten by the world.

Even in the classics of those top families on the mainland, there may not be any records about the Gongyi family.

In the entire continent, there are absolutely very few people who have lost their families.

However, now that it was suddenly mentioned by an outsider, the shock in the hearts of the Qingyi layman can be imagined.

"You...... Who the hell are you?!"

As he spoke, the Qingshan monk also placed his palm on a silk thread, as long as he pulled this silk thread, the alarm would be sounded, and soon the clansmen would arrive.

"Junior, Terran, Qin Yichen!"

Qin Yichen was upright and full of energy.

The green-shirted monk squinted at him, his eyes flickering, and after a while, he said coldly, "There is no public loser here, please go back!"

"Layman, don't you want to know how the juniors learned about the existence of the Gongyi clan?"

Qin Yichen smiled indifferently.

Indeed, this is what the Tsing Yi layman wants to know the most.

Ever since the Gongyi clan lived in seclusion, he had never been disturbed in any way, Qin Yichen was the first visitor of the Gongyi clan.

"Hmph, I said, there is no public loser here!"

The green-shirted monk still looked at him coldly, but the flickering look in his eyes showed that he really wanted to know.

"Huh. ”

Qin Yichen didn't bother to break him, not many people knew about the Gongyi clan, why did this green-shirted layman conclude that the Gongyi clan was not here?

If it's really an outsider, it shouldn't even know what the public losers are, right?

"The ancestor of a generation of craftsmen, Master Lu Ban, with his own strength, defeated the foreign race, and after becoming famous, Master Lu Ban retired to the world......"

Qin Yichen talked about Master Lu Ban's life, with a solemn face, and the admiration on his face was from the heart, even the green-shirted laymen on the side were moved.

"With the retirement of Master Luban, the class soon disappeared, and the craftsman became a lonely ......"

Hearing him say this, the green-shirted monk didn't sigh.

Oh, yes.

At the beginning, under the leadership of Master Lu Ban, the class was in full swing, and the craftsmen were also widely spread, and there were many disciples.

But now, the craftsman is at the bottom of the line.

Every time he thought about it, there was a breath in his heart that he couldn't vent.

But unfortunately, the craftsman has no soul figure, just like the zither in his hand, there is no spirituality, just a dead thing.

"How do you know these old things?"

Suddenly, the green-shirted monk came to his senses and asked.

A generation of grandmaster Lu Ban has long been silent in the long river of history, and now, who can know the name of Master Lu Ban, can there be geometry?

"Is it ......?"

Looking at the smile on Qin Yichen's face, the Qingyi layman was shocked in his heart, "Could it be that you have come into contact with the remnants of the Banmen?!"

"I wonder if the layman knows about the Twilight Zone?"

Qin Yichen did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Although the Duchy Principality is a long distance from here, Qin Yichen believes that the Gongyi clan, who is the remnant of Luban, will definitely not give up looking for the inheritance of the Banmen.

"Twilight?"

Contrary to Qin Yichen's expectations, the green-shirted monk actually shook his head, and then explained, "The ancestors of my clan left ancestral teachings, and the people of my clan are not allowed to leave the clan, even if I can go out to walk, at most it will be limited to the range of Cuiyun City." ”

"I see. ”

Qin Yichen nodded thoughtfully.

It should be the ancestor of the Gongyi clan, in order to prevent the traces of the Gongyi clan from being exposed, so this ancestral precept was left.

It's no wonder that the Gongyi clan has been a hermit for so long without leaving the slightest clue.

This time, if it weren't for the bamboo qin left by this green-shirted layman, Qin Yichen would not have been able to find this place.

In his previous life, Qin Yichen remembered that there was a big man in the Gongyi clan who was critically ill, and at that time, he also had his own name in this area, and at that time, he had nothing to do with other forces, so the Gongyi clan found him and offered conditions that made him excited.

"I don't know the nobles, is Elder Aoki in good health?"

Thinking of the critically ill big man, Qin Yichen asked.

"Elder Aoki......"

Thinking of Elder Aoki's current situation, the Qing-shirted monk frowned, but soon, he raised his head violently, "How do you know about Elder Aoki?!"

He was very sure that in the clan, except for him occasionally going out for a walk to explore the situation and situation in the outside world, there would definitely be no second person in the clan who went out.

So, how did the young man in front of him know about the situation in his clan?!