For his works, the green shirt layman is very satisfied.

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.

Hehe.

Qin Yichen smiled faintly, and directly pointed out the biggest drawback of the guzheng, although this thing has no flaws, but it is only a dead thing, and there is no spirituality

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.

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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 was 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.

Hum!

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

He directly ordered the eviction.

Layman, the younger generation is here, and if there is something 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.

Swish!

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.

Who 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 layman squinted at him, his eyes flickered, 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 younger generation 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's no 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.

Hehe.

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 craftsmen went lonely from then on

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?

Don't

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 class?

I don't know 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 Qingyi monk actually shook his head, and then explained, the ancestors of my clan left ancestral teachings, and no one of my clan is 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 Qingyi lay man frowned, but soon, he raised his head sharply, how do you know 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 within his clan?

Not only did he know some secrets of Master Lu Ban and the class, but he also seemed to know quite well about his own clan, and the shock in the heart of the Qingyi monk at this time was not small.

He no longer treats Qin Yichen as a teenager.

It seems that since Qin Yichen appeared, the initiative has always been in Qin Yichen's hands, and he has been led by the nose.

The tired layman announced, Banmen, the thirty-second generation descendant, Qin Yichen, came to ask to see the Gongyi family!

As he spoke, Qin Yichen took out the hammer head he had obtained in the Twilight Tower from the ring.

The shape of this hammer head is different from the hammer in the world now, and on it, there are more criss-crossing lines, although there are many lines, but it is not complicated, and even gives people a feeling of naturalness.

Is this the Hammer of the Great?

After looking at the hammer, the pupils of the green-shirted layman dilated suddenly, and he could no longer restrain the shock in his heart, and blurted out.

As a member of the Gongyi clan, how could he not know the Hammer of the Great Craftsman, which represented the Zuluban of craftsmen?

You must know that on the high position in the ancestral hall of the Gongyi clan, there is a model of a great master's hammer enshrined.

Therefore, he recognized the identity of this hammer at first sight.

The hammer of the master is not in the hands of the public losing family, but in the hands of the head of the class, so the identity of the young man in front of him is obvious.

Inheritor of the class!

Your Excellency is here for a moment, and now I will report to you!

With that, the green-shirted monk hurriedly walked out of the bamboo building and disappeared into the fog outside.

Although Qin Yichen wanted to detect his whereabouts with his spiritual power, he was isolated by the mist.

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He exhaled, and he was not in a hurry, just in this bamboo building, he watched the works of some green shirts.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of this green shirt layman, although his works are not spiritual, but they are still vivid, and some animal models are even more realistic.

Qin Yichen felt embarrassed.

Although, he has been inherited by the class, and these days, he has also practiced the skills of craftsmen, but when it comes to handiwork, he is not as good as the fur of this green-shirted layman.

After all, it didn't take long for him to get the inheritance of the class, and besides, he was riddled with trivial matters, so he couldn't calm down and practice well.

He came to this Gongyi clan to get this support first, and secondly, he wanted to inquire about the heart of the craftsman.

Although he got the inheritance of the class, but he lacked the heart of the craftsman, it was still very difficult to learn, if there was the heart of the craftsman to help, it would be equivalent to adding wings to the tiger.

Who are you, and why are you here, Uncle Tsing Yi?

Just when Qin Yichen was sighing, a voice as nice as a yellow warbler sounded in his ears, and when he turned around, he saw that a girl in a pale yellow dress walked into the bamboo building.

The girl was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, and at this time, she was standing at the door of the bamboo building, staring at Qin Yichen fixedly, with a pair of big black eyes, which looked very smart, her skin was pink and jade, and her face was still a little young.

Between the delicate earlobes, there is also a pair of green jade pendants, the jade pendants sway, slightly making a tinkling sound, like the moving music played by mountain springs and reefs, but also for her to add a bit of aura.

She just stood in the bamboo forest, like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world.

At this time when Qin Yichen was looking, the girl walked into the attic, she didn't seem to be afraid of life, seeing Qin Yichen, a stranger, her eyes even showed a little curiosity.

Thou art not of my people?

The girl circled around Qin Yichen, and finally stood in front of him, a light voice coming out of her mouth.

Kindness.

Looking at the wonderful person in front of him like an elf, a shallow arc appeared at the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth and nodded.

In this girl's eyes, he saw innocence, and there was no impurity in his eyes, which was crystal clear.

So, you're from the outside, huh?

Hearing his answer, the girl's eyes lit up, her eyes rolled, and she looked at Qin Yichen's gaze as if she were looking at a rare animal.

You take me out!

Then, she raised her little head, her face was arrogant, and she said to Qin Yichen in a commanding tone.

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Qin Yichen blinked, but didn't react at all.

But soon, he understood.

This girl should be a member of the Gongyi clan, who has been trapped in this big array all the year round, and it is normal for her to want to go out to play, so she will appear here.

It is estimated that she must have pestered the green-shirted monk to take her out.

Why, didn't you hear what I said?

Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't react, the girl stomped her feet with an angry face.

She really, really wanted to go out and see the outside world

Yellow!

As she spoke, there was a whistling sound, and a big bird fell from the sky, and then miraculously became smaller in front of Qin Yichen's eyes and landed on the girl's shoulder.

If you don't take me out, I'll ask Xiao Huang to peck you!"

The girl crossed her waist with one hand and pointed at Qin Yichen with the other, threatening.

However, those tender words are really difficult to threaten.

Yellow?

Qin Yichen's gaze fell on the bird on her shoulder.

Soon, he discovered that the wings on the bird's body were actually made of wood!

Although it is wooden, it is vivid and spiritual, and like its owner, it tilts its head and looks at Qin Yichen curiously.

Puppet!

Qin Yichen's heart moved, and it was not surprising that he thought that this was a public loser.

As a member of the Luban family, it is still very easy to make this kind of thing.

It's just that the bird on the girl's shoulder can become bigger and smaller, which is really exquisite.

It's annoying, are you a wood?

Qin Yichen's attitude made the girl feel annoyed, Xiao Huang, teach him a lesson!

Cuckoo

The bird on her shoulder whispered a few times, spread its wings, and swooped towards Qin Yichen.

Chirp!

The seemingly cute little bird acted extremely fast, and even, before Qin Yichen could react, he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and then looked, the bird had already returned to the girl's shoulder.

However, on top of its sharp claws, there were a few more strips of cloth.

Seeing Qin Yichen's opinion, the bird still looked up at him humanely, and the appearance of the deer was almost carved out of the same mold as its owner.

Looking at the few blood marks on his shoulders, Qin Yichen was shocked.

This must still be the bird's hand!

He could feel that his defenses, under its sharp claws, had no effect at all.

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