One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

now....

Ma Xianhong gently stroked the stove on the ground with trembling hands, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The shiny surface of the self-cultivation furnace has turned charred and broken...

The mysterious patterns engraved on the furnace were also broken into pieces, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.

Tears slid down Ma Xianhong's wrinkled face and gathered into a small drop of water on his chin.

Then it fell to the ground with a "thump", splashing a small cloud of dust.

At this moment, the traces of tears and dust on his face were intertwined, making him look very miserable.

"Slimming furnace, oh, slimming furnace, do you know how much effort I put into refining you?!"

"I thought, with you, I could..."

Ma Xianhong muttered incoherently, his voice full of despair.

Ma Xianhong's voice suddenly stopped and he choked with sobs and could not continue.

Oh my god...

The grown man is crying!

At this moment, Ma Xianhong's character has completely collapsed...

But Lin Bai was too embarrassed to laugh at this guy.

After all, I did break the stove myself.

After a while, Ma Xianhong slowly opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the remains of the self-cultivation furnace.

He gently moved the fragments, as if looking for something.

"The self-cultivation furnace is not only my masterpiece, but also the carrier of my lost memories..."

Ma Xianhong muttered to himself in an inaudible voice.

In fact, Ma Xianhong had lost most of his memory many years ago.

Over the years, he has devoted himself to research day and night, trying to recover those lost fragments of memory.

The self-cultivation furnace is the result of his painstaking efforts.

Lin Bai naturally knew these better than anyone else.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he knows it better than Ma Xianhong himself.

In fact, Lin Bai knew it a long time ago.

It is impossible for this self-cultivation furnace to restore memory.

It was just the plan of Ma Xianhong’s elder sister Qu Tong.

However, Qu Tong's identity remains a mystery to this day. All we know is that he has inherited the skills of the Double Hands.

Moreover, this woman was very thoughtful, and Ma Xianhong was just fooled...

.....

"Lin Bai! You...you must stay and help me repair the self-cultivation furnace?"

Ma Xianhong raised his head and looked at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai looked at the decadent middle-aged man in front of him and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

It's over! It's over!

This means clearly that the furnace is broken and I have to pay for it...

If they fight head-on, Ma Xianhong is naturally no match for Lin Bai.

But if he does this, how will Lin Bai survive in the world of extraordinary people in the future!

He broke someone's stove and ran away...

If this gets out, the older generation will be fine.

Among the new generation of aliens, he will probably be severely despised.

Especially since Ma Xianhong has to come into contact with Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye.

Don't lose face...

"Village Chief Ma, I'm sorry to have destroyed your self-cultivation furnace. I know it means a lot to you..."

Lin Bai sighed softly, walked slowly to Ma Xianhong, and patted his shoulder.

no way!

Every word you can fool someone is good enough.

Ma Xianhong's gaze moved back and forth between Lin Bai and the wreckage of the self-cultivation furnace, his eyes full of struggle.

"However, the art of refining requires the right time, right place, and right people."

"The self-cultivation furnace has been destroyed. Even if it is repaired, it may not be able to play its original role."

Lin Bai then said...

That's right!

The stove is broken, just blame it on God!

Anyway, I can't take the blame for this!

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong's body trembled violently and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

“What do you mean? Just smash something and then leave it alone?!”

Ma Xianhong's tone became sharp, with a hint of hostility.

Forehead...

It's really hard to explain...

Lin Bai sighed helplessly, seeing that things had reached a stalemate.

"Village Chief Ma, I understand your feelings, but I know nothing about the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. Even if I stay, I'm afraid I can't help you much..."

Lin Bai spoke carefully.

This excuse is perfect...

"Yes, you don't understand the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, so why don't I teach you?"

"Lin Bai, as long as you are willing to learn!"

Ma Xianhong excitedly grabbed Lin Bai's arm, and the expression on his face became fanatical.

Lin Bai was stunned at first, and then a ripple appeared in his heart.

But why is this guy so excited when he asked me to stay in Biyou Village to learn the Divine Machine Refining...

Lin Bai was a little confused at this moment.

Ma Xianhong changes his expression so quickly!

How could she go from crying to excitement in just a moment?

"Village Chief Ma means that he wants to... teach me the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements?"

Lin Bai asked in disbelief.

Although he said so, Lin Bai knew in his heart that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

You know, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements is one of the Eight Wonders!

It is the best weapon refining magic in the entire alien world.

If I can learn this unique skill, my strength will definitely be improved to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Lin Bai's heart was filled with joy and excitement.

That's right!

This magical machine needs to be refined a hundred times!

I won't have to worry about my magic weapon in the future...

If you are short of money, just find some strange people to sell magical tools to, and you will make a lot of money!

But on the surface, Lin Bai still pretended to be hesitant.

"This...this? Besides, I'm worried that I don't have enough talent to learn this advanced skill..."

Lin Bai frowned, pondered for a moment, and spoke slowly.

This acting is excellent!

But I can’t let this guy see that I, Lin, want to learn it.

But you, Ma Xianhong, begged me to learn it...

"Qualifications? That's not a problem!"

"Brother Lin, I think you are gifted and you are definitely not an ordinary person. If you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be better than me!"

Ma Xianhong waved his hands repeatedly, his eyes full of confidence.

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Lin Bai's heart was even more excited.

He secretly clenched his fists, trying to suppress his inner excitement.

"Then... I will obey your orders. Please give me some advice, Village Chief Ma!"

Lin Bai bowed and spoke in an earnest tone.

"it is good!"

"But Brother Lin, learning the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements is not an easy task."

"You must study hard and practice diligently by my side, and stay by my side all the time. Also, before you master it, you cannot leave Biyou Village without permission!"

Ma Xianhong smiled and nodded repeatedly.

When Lin Bai heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

It seems that Ma Xianhong has made up his mind to stay in Biyou Village.

But on second thought, this requirement is nothing if one can learn the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements.

not to mention...

Nothing major is happening at the company right now.

If we talk about big things, it's nothing more than Chen Duo...

But the current timeline is still early!

When I go back, I can only do some small commissions and won't make much money.

As for those commissions, Zhang Chulan and Baoer are enough!

"Don't worry, Village Chief Ma, I won't go anywhere before I master the magic machine!"

Lin Bai nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Seeing Lin Bai agree so readily, Ma Xianhong smiled.

Forehead......

Still feel tricked....

Judging from Ma Xianhong's reaction, it seemed as if the self-cultivation furnace was not as important as Lin Bai joining Biyou Village.

Lin Bai followed Ma Xianhong to the Sutra Library in Biyou Village.

It is said to be the Sutra Repository...

In fact, it was the name given by Ma Xianhong himself.

It is a restored dilapidated temple.

I guess it’s the self-esteem of the village chief Ma Xianhong that’s at work.

Why does it have to have such a grand name?