At this moment, Lin Fan was crazily throwing bricks one after another into the furnace as if he were possessed by a demon. Aside from increasing his experience, the stuff he crafted was either broken tiles or useless clay. His blacksmith profession was already level four, but all the stuff he crafted was complete trash, Lin Fan was now already full of doubts.
âIs it possible that even though I unlocked professions, I still can only craft piles of junk? Actually, this couldnât even be considered junk.â Lin Fan stared at the junk in front of him while breathing hard, about to go mad. âYours truly just wonât accept thisâŚâ Lin Fan roared out angrily, opening crazy mode as he began throwing the piles of junk once again into the furnace.
âDing⌠the material breaks and disappears.â
âDing⌠the material breaks and disappears.â
âHow can this be?â Lin Fan looked helplessly at the empty courtyard. The original three walls were now nonexistent. Aside from leveling his blacksmith skill to level four, he didnât craft a single useful item. At this point, Lin Fan doubted life itself and also doubted his own forging level. âThis doesnât make sense⌠this completely doesnât make sense. In the modern era, I was an enthusiastic fan of forging after all. How come after arriving here, I canât even craft a piece of garbage?â
After working hard all day, the sky was already darkening, and the outer sect disciples that went out to observe the exam should have already returned. âJunior brother Lin, what happened to the walls around your courtyard?â Yin Mo Chen, who had just returned back to his house, asked curiously after seeing Lin Fanâs buck naked house.
âOh, I donât know. When I woke up, it was all gone. Senior brother, how was todayâs outer sect examination?â Lin Fan didnât want to say anything more, the reason being the topic was too painful.
âExcellent! There were many potential seedlings, so the sect was very excited.â Yin Mo Chen also said this a bit excitedly. But upon seeing junior brother Linâs expression looking a bit down, Yin Mo Chen became slightly worried. âJunior brother Lin, are you alright? You donât look too well. Is it possible you are still injured from last time? This is despicable! Senior brother Yi is just busy shielding and didnât even bother to give a reply. Tomorrow, I will go demand some justice for you.â Yin Mo Chen said.
âItâs not that, Senior brother. I am just tired. I will be returning now.â Lin Fan lowered his head and said. âJunior brotherâŚâ Yin Mo Chen watched Lin Fan worriedly, âHis figure seemed somewhat depressed, is he really alright?â
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Lin Fan lied down on his bed and gave a sigh, âToday was a complete waste. All my efforts were for nothing. At least give me something useful and let me feel a bit happy.â But this entire day, it was either rubbish or broken, with not a single decent item appearing.
âF*ckâŚâ Lin Fan covered himself with his bed sheets and without a further word went to sleep. At this moment, the room became silent, the fire flickered about inside the lantern on the table, as if it were reacting to Lin Fan. The sky became darker, and aside from the moonlight and bright stars shining down upon the earth, all was silent and peaceful.
âAh, I refuse to accept this.â Lin Fan suddenly sat up, throwing aside his bed sheets, now fully awake.
Without another word, Lin Fan rose up and left the room, slowly disappearing into the darkness.
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In a certain outer sect discipleâs house, the insides were still bright, and the person inside was obviously not asleep. Currently, inside the house, Wang Tianfeng smiled while taking out a manual he had just obtained today from his senior brother Yi Zhongyu.
ăBurning Palmă
The worldâs martial skills were divided into four categories â heaven, earth, dark, and light.
Though this manual ăBurning Palmă was a lower martial skill of the dark category, to Wang Tianfeng, this was a precious martial skill. Outer sect disciples could only practice martial skills under the light category. As for the dark category, only inner sect disciples could study them.
Wang Tianfeng hastily opened the manual and began diligently remembering the incantations. As long as he mastered the ăBurning Palmă, even Ni Mingyang wouldnât be a match for him.
Upon thinking about Ni Mingyang, Wang Tianfeng was filled with anger, âThat despicable guy actually went and snitched on him to Senior brother Yi. Luckily, Senior brother Yi is open-minded and took no notice of that guy.â
Of course, Wang Tianfeng understood that the reason Senior brother Yi ignored that guy was because he couldnât be bothered with it, as that person still wasnât of concern to him. After remembering a few lines of incantations, Wang Tianfeng carefully stored the manual away within his chest and got into a lotus position while focusing on the incantations.
âDong DongâŚâ
At this time, Wang Tianfeng frowned, âWho would come this late at night?â
âDong DongâŚâ The knocking continued endlessly.
âIâm coming, Iâm coming. Not going to sleep even though itâs so late, just what do you want?â Wang Tianfeng shouted while swearing. But when Wang Tianfeng opened his door, he was stunned. There was not a single person in sight. He then swore loudly and closed the door, hastily getting back into the lotus position in his bed.
âDong DongâŚâ A knock sounded on the door once again at this moment.
âWhoâs there?â âAt this point, Wang Tianfeng didnât get out of bed and instead impatiently shouted. After hearing the person outside continually knocking on the door, Wang Tianfeng became livid, immediately rushing off the bed and opening the door. But what made Wang Tianfeng even more enraged was the fact that there wasnât a single person outside.
âWhoâs there? Show yourself, coming to disturb me in middle of the night! I will kill you!â Wang Tianfeng shouted while swearing.
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Lin Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, began laughing upon seeing the flustered looking Wang Tianfeng, his previous depression now all swept away. After Wang Tianfeng closed his door again, Lin Fan silently crept forth, preparing another wave. But when Lin Fan arrived in front of the entrance, Wang Tianfeng suddenly opened the door.
Lin Fan jolted obviously surprised. âDamnâŚIt seems Wang Tianfeng also knows how to be sly.â
âAlright then, so it was you. It seems yesterdayâs punishment wasnât enough. In that case, I will let you know what happens to people like you.â After seeing it was Lin Fan, Wang Tianfeng immediately launched a fist forth without a second word.
âBrat, letâs see who can save you now.â Wang Tianfeng was enraged at this point. This guy repeatedly tried to provoke him; he was simply testing his patience.
âBamâŚâ
The punch which contained all of Wang Tianfengâs anger smashed upon Lin Fan. According to Wang Tianfeng, it seemed that this time he would be gravely injured.
âYouâŚâ Wang Tianfeng looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, âHow is this guy still alright?â
As for Lin Fan, he didnât think that this guy would merely increase his experience by ten points.
âWhatâŚWhat the hell!â
âYou brat, Yours Truly just didnât use his full strength. Just letting you settle in a bit.â Wang Tianfeng did not believe that his punch had no effect on the other party. He gave an angry roar, prepared to use his full strength to make this guy understand just what kind of horrible thing would happen to people who provoked him. But at this point, Wang Tianfengâs angry expression suddenly changed. There was a bit of ecstasy along with a bit of sourness.
âSeriouslyâŚonly ten points? Useless.â Lin Fan rolled his eyes, then turned around and left in disdain.
âDing⌠defeated sixth level precelestial, Wang Tianfeng, experience + 500.â
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âYouâŚYouâ The previously enraged Wang Tianfeng held his crotch while crouching down, as tears streamed down his face. The pain within his eggs swept throughout his entire body.
âLin Fan, I will never forgive you!â Wang Tianfeng roared out with his last ounce of strength as tears surged forth.
In the darkness, Lin Fanâs dull reply echoed forth.
âWeakling that only gives ten experience pointsâŚâ