Chapter 429 Who are you?

Qingshan layman is very satisfied with his work.

Even the elders of the clan praised his handiwork, and he himself was naturally proud of it.

Now, a boy who accidentally broke into his residence actually said that his work was defective. Of course he was dissatisfied.

"hehe."

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

Having received the Luban inheritance, he looks at things completely differently from ordinary people.

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

Dead things and living things are completely two concepts.

Dead objects, no matter how exquisite they are, are still just ornaments.

"you……"

The layman in green shirt looked at him in shock. At this time, the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart had already disappeared.

He never expected that Qin Yichen could actually point out the flaws in his works.

That's right.

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

However, he was unable to give his works spirituality.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

For a moment, the layman in green shirt became wary and asked.

Those who can have such a view are definitely not ordinary people.

Fossils can be used as tools and grass can be used as weapons. In this era, they have become legends and myths.

"I, Qin Yichen, have no ill intentions."

Qin Yichen handed him over with a smile.

He was absolutely certain that this was the hidden place of the Gongshu clan.

If it were the Gongshu clan, it wouldn't be surprising if there was such a huge phantom formation outside.

As a descendant of Lu Ban, it is normal to have such means.

"snort!"

The green-shirted layman snorted, glanced at him up and down, and said in a cold voice, "This is not the place you should come. Let's go."

He immediately issued an eviction order.

"Householder, this junior is here. I have something to ask of the Gongshu clan. I hope the layman can inform me on my behalf."

Qin Yichen surrendered to him again.

"Whoa!"

When the words "Gongshu clan" came out of his mouth, the green-shirted layman stood up suddenly, with a hint of disbelief in his pupils.

Gongshu clan.

A group that has long been forgotten by the world.

Even in the classics of the top aristocratic families on the mainland, there may not be any records about the Gongshu clan.

In the entire continent, there are absolutely very few people of the Gongshu clan.

However, now that he was suddenly mentioned by an outsider, one can imagine the shock in Qingshan layman's heart.

"You...who are you?"

While he was talking, layman Qingshan put his palm on a silk thread. As long as he pulled the silk thread, the alarm would sound and clan members would arrive soon.

"Junior, human race, Qin Yichen!"

Qin Yichen held out his chest and was full of energy.

The layman in blue squinted his eyes and stared at him, his eyes flickering uncertainly. After a moment, he said coldly, "There is no Gongshu clan here, please come back!"

"Bushi, don't you want to know how this junior learned about the existence of the Gongshu clan?"

Qin Yichen smiled lightly.

Indeed, this is what layman Qingshan wants to know most.

Since the Gongshu clan has lived in seclusion here, they have never been disturbed by anything. Qin Yichen is the first visitor to the Gongshu clan.

"Huh, I told you, there is no Gongshu clan here!"

The layman in green shirt still looked at him coldly, but the twinkling look in his eyes showed that he actually wanted to know very much.

"hehe."

Qin Yichen didn't try to criticize him. Not many people knew about the Gongshu clan. Why did the Qingshan layman conclude that the Gongshu clan was not here?

If he is really an outsider, he probably doesn’t even know anything about the Gongshu clan, right?

"Master Lu Ban, the ancestor of a generation of craftsmen, single-handedly defeated the invading alien tribes. After becoming famous, Master Lu Ban retired from the world..."

Qin Yichen talked about the life of Master Lu Ban with a solemn look on his face, and the admiration on his face came from the bottom of his heart. Even the layman in green shirt beside him was moved by it.

"With the retirement of Master Lu Ban, the class soon disappeared, and the craftsman sect has since become lonely..."

When he heard what he said, the layman in Qingshan did not sigh.

yes.

At the beginning, under the leadership of Master Lu Ban, the sect was at its peak, and the craftsmanship was widely spread and had many disciples.

But now, the craftsman profession has become the lowest class.

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

However, a craftsman without a soul is just like the guzheng in his hand, without spirituality and just a dead thing.

"How do you know these old things?"

Suddenly, the layman in blue came to his senses and asked.

The great master Lu Ban has long been silent in the long river of history. Now, how many people know the name of Master Lu Ban?

"Could it be..."

Seeing the smile on Qin Yichen's face, Qingshan layman was shocked in his heart, "Did you come into contact with the survivors of the Ban sect?"

"I wonder if lay people know about Twilight?"

Qin Yichen did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Although the Twilight Principality is a long way away from here, Qin Yichen believes that the Gongshu clan, who are the survivors of Lu Ban, will never give up looking for the Banmen inheritance.

"Twilight?"

To Qin Yichen's expectation, the layman in Qingshan shook his head, and then explained, "The ancestors of our clan left their ancestral teachings. No one in my clan is allowed to leave the clan. Even if I can go out and walk, it will be limited to Cuiyun City at most." scope."

"So this is ah."

Qin Yichen nodded thoughtfully.

He must be the ancestor of the Gongshu clan. In order to prevent the traces of the Gongshu clan from being exposed, he left this ancestral precept.

No wonder the Gongshu clan could remain a hermit for so long without leaving any clues.

This time, had it not been for the bamboo harp left behind by the layman in green shirt, Qin Yichen would not have been able to find this place.

In his previous life, Qin Yichen remembered that a prominent figure in the Gongshu clan was critically ill. At that time, he had his own reputation in this area, and at that time, he had no connection with other forces. Therefore, the Gongshu clan was I found him and made an offer that made him excited.

"I wonder, nobleman, how is Elder Aoki's health?"

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

"Elder Aoki..."

Thinking of Elder Qingmu's current situation, layman Qingshan frowned, but soon, he raised his head sharply, "How do you know Elder Qingmu?"

He was very sure that except for him who occasionally went out for a walk to explore the situation in the outside world, there was absolutely no other person in the clan who had ever gone out.
Chapter completed!