Rebirth Craftsman

"Okay... okay!" After Lin Xiaorou smiled awkwardly, she stopped talking.

When Zhuang Muqing heard this, she was shocked.

Because divination is a long-lost inheritance of the bamboo god.

This Lin Wuxie could be proficient, I'm afraid it's not easy.

But she didn't dare to tell Liu Xing face to face, but silently remembered it in her heart.

Liu Xing did not go into these details, but continued to ask: "The second question, in the many confidential documents of the Lin family, there are very few records of you and your sister. Is it because you don't want it or why?"

"Is this important to you?" Lin Wuxie looked at Liu Xing.

"It's not important, but I want to know what kind of character you, an old monster who eats tortoise shell dragon life, were you like in those days." Liu Xing said truthfully.

"I was...birth is better than death! Do you believe it?" Lin Wuxie slowly shook her head, with sadness in her eyes: "Because I ate tortoiseshell dragon life, I will always look like 25, even if my wife is dead. , My girl is dead, I still look like this, are you satisfied with the result?"

"I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say this on purpose." Liu Xing felt that he had said something wrong, and immediately apologized.

"It's okay, more than a hundred years have passed, I have long been used to all this, even if Lin Guangdan is dead, Lin Yaotian is dead, Lin Xiangjun is dead, I am used to it, but there is still one thing I am not used to, that is the life of the turtle shell dragon. The sequelae caused." Lin Wuxie took Lin Xiaorou's hand: "If God gives me another chance to choose, I will definitely stay away from the tortoiseshell dragon, and I will definitely die of old age with my wife and daughter."

"Brother, don't say anything, okay?" Lin Xiaorou couldn't help crying.

"Okay! Okay! I won't say it." Lin Wuxie reached out dotingly and wiped the tears from Lin Xiaorou's cheeks, the vicissitudes of life in her eyes seemed to melt the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, Liu Xing shook his head straight.

He had a lot to say at first.

But at this time, he was stuck in his throat and couldn't tell.

Because from Lin Wuxie's words, he could hear that the side effects of the tortoiseshell dragon was very terrifying, and even eating the tortoiseshell dragon would not necessarily lead to immortality. This was just an exaggeration of the effect of the tortoiseshell dragon.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Lin Wuxie looked back at Liu Xing now.

"Yes." Liu Xing nodded with a smile.

"Then ask! I am in a good mood today. As long as I don't have anything to do with the life of tortoiseshell dragons, I know everything I can say." Lin Wuxie said softly.

Liu Xing smiled: "According to what you mean, you are the founder of the Lin family, and my excavation of the Bamboo God Cave has caused the Lin family to suffer. Have you hated me? Have you ever thought of killing I?"

"The Lin Family's decline is predestined long ago. It has nothing to do with you. Don't be affectionate." Lin Wuxie replied.

"Okay!" Liu Xing was a little embarrassed: "How much do you know about the bamboo god palace? Have you been there? Have you participated in the excavation work?"

Lin Wuxie did not expect that Liu Xing would ask about the Bamboo God Palace. After being taken aback, he replied: "The Bamboo God Palace was discovered in Lin Guangdan's hands. At that time, I did not ask about the world, so the inside story about the Bamboo God Palace, Don’t ask me. I don’t know if you ask, because I don’t even have the mind to manage the bamboo god palace."

"Then what are you doing all these years?" Liu Xing stretched out his hands in confusion.

"Looking for a way to solve the sequelae of the tortoiseshell dragon birth, and guarding the bamboo god cave." Lin Wuxie sighed softly: "Maybe you don't know, if I hadn't been guarding the bamboo god cave for nearly a hundred years, the Lin family would have sent someone Go in and explore."

"That's it!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

He said that the Lin family covered the sky with one hand in Xiangnan Province. Why didn't you unearth treasures like Zhushen Cave in the first place? It turned out that there were people like Lin Wuxie standing behind them.

In this way, as long as Lin Wuxie is not lying to him, then Lin Guangdan, Lin Yaotian, and Lin Xiangjun are not the same.

"Then the Lin family still sent someone into the Bamboo God Cave?" Sikong Lei couldn't help but interject.

If the Bamboo God Cave were not for the participation of the Lin family, I'm afraid it would be much more complete at this time.

"Hahaha...this is the saddest part of the Lin family. They thought I was dead, and my sister was buried under the wheel. What they didn't know was that I had fortune-telled fifty years ago. If you go to decline, you will be destroyed because of a person named Lambert." Lin Wuxie replied with a big smile.

"But my brother's warnings are useless. Lin Guangdan and Lin Yaotian are better. After all, they know that my brother is good, but other Lin family members, including Lin Xiangjun, are not so good. One set, we have long been used to it." Lin Xiaorou added.

The information revealed by these words not only shocked Si Kong Lei.

Even Liu Xing was a little surprised.

However, he did not go to study, but continued to ask: "Probably more than ten years ago! My auntie and uncle died in Xiangxi. According to an old man who collected the body at the time, you were there at the time. Is there such a thing? "

"This...I don't remember." Lin Wuxie shook his head and replied.

"Huh?" Liu Xing was a little surprised.

"My brother won't lie to you, because people who eat tortoiseshell dragon life will lose their memory, like me... now I don't even remember my brother's name, but I can remember my brother's appearance." Lin Xiaorou Bit his lip and explained.

This explanation is sorrowful and cruel.

Liu Xing heard it, and couldn't help frowning: "If this is the case, then I won't ask, you brothers and sisters, let's go! Leave Jigong Mountain and never come back again.

"But I haven't seen Dongpo Medicine yet." Lin Wuxie reminded.

"I'll call him." Sikong Lei turned and left.

Liu Xing, Zhuang Muqing, and Tie Hanhan waited.

It was quiet for more than a minute.

Lin Wuxie suddenly asked, "Liu Xing, what did you let Tie Hanhan do in the land of the candle dragon? It is extremely dangerous, and you must bring the golden stick sword to go there."

"This..." Liu Xing saw that he was also idle, and now briefly explained the inside story of using the finished perpetual machinery to make the invisible bamboo bird.

The reason why he didn't hide it was that he wanted to listen to Lin Wuxie's opinions, and second, under the current circumstances, it seemed impossible to hide it from Lin Wuxie.

Because Lin Wuxie is also a descendant of the Bamboo God, he knows everything about the inside story of the Bamboo God Cave, and he can guess what he is going to do with a few details.

Furthermore, although Lin Lin Wuxie looked like an old monster who was both righteous and evil.

But nothing bad has actually been done.

Understand the right and wrong, what should be done and what should not be done.

On the Southwest Frontier incident, I'm afraid I have a thought with him.

I didn't want to continue to watch the soldiers who defended the country. The Chinese government used unmanned reconnaissance planes to detect hidden hiding places, and finally killed them by surprise attack.

After all, the soldiers guarding the southwest border also have many Lin family descendants.

Whether it's the Lin family or the Liu family.

In the matter of fighting against foreign enemies, that is all consistent.

There is no discordant sound.

Sure enough, Lin Wuxie who understood it was furious: "It's really unreasonable. Is Country X arrogant to such an extent in the southwestern border? Why hasn't anyone in the Lin family told me about this?"

"Brother... I'm afraid that no one from the Lin family knows us anymore. What do they say about the southwestern border?" Lin Xiaorou couldn't help reminding.

"Yes!" Lin Wuxie nodded slowly, the anger in his heart was much less at this time.

He didn't care about the Lin family fifty years ago. How could the Lin family tell him about the southwestern border.

"But your idea of ​​making invisible bamboo birds doesn't hold." Lin Wuxie looked at Liu Xing with seriousness in his eyes: "Because the production process of light bamboo birds is very complicated, and many unique skills were lost hundreds of years ago. , Although you are a descendant of the craftsmanship of the seal craftsman, you are how old and know how much, so... if I were you, I should give up quickly!"

"It's impossible to give up." Liu Xing teased.

"You may not know my master yet." There was a smile on Zhuang Muqing's face.

"What do you say?" Lin Wuxie frowned slightly.

Let it again seem that people must be self-aware.

If you can't do this, I'm afraid I don't know how to die in the future, and Liu Xing obviously belongs to this kind of person.

Zhuang Muqing explained: "My master is a home made by the craftsmanship of a bamboo craftsman. If you say that his craftsmanship is not good, then I am afraid there will be no bamboo craftsman in the world."

"Yes, if even the sealer who knows the seven-star stripping technique is not good at craftsmanship, what kind of sealer can get into your eyes?" Tie Hanhan asked rhetorically.

"You... you know how to break the seven stars?" Lin Wuxie was taken aback.

"Well, but it hasn't reached the master level yet, it's almost a level of proficiency now!" Liu Xing laughed.

"Then it shouldn't be difficult for you to make bamboo birds." Lin Wuxie saw that Liu Xing had thick calluses on his hands, and she knew that Liu Xing was not bragging. He was only an old bamboo craftsman who knew how to break the seven stars. Some characteristics.

He once met one a hundred years ago, but unfortunately he did not pass on the bamboo craftsman. He thought he would never see such a bamboo craftsman. Who knows that the next generation is terrible, and a fifteen or six-year-old boy can reach such a realm. .

Is this destined in the dark?

Or is the inheritance of the bamboo stick craftsman destined not to be broken?

Or is such a genius boy born, to revive the glory of the bamboo god?

Thinking of this, Lin Wuxie repeatedly pinched her fingers.

But after a moment, his face paled and stopped, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaorou asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Lin Wuxie looked at Liu Xing in surprise: "I can't calculate your origins and your future. What is your background?"

"I'm just the son of an ordinary farmer in Qingshi Village, don't think too much." Liu Xing smiled perfunctorily.

He is a reborn person, if Lin Wuxie can figure it out, wouldn't it be hell?