At this moment, Lin Fan was like being possessed, constantly throwing bricks into the furnace, one after another. Apart from adding experience, what was forged was either broken or a pile of mud. The side profession artisan level had already reached level four, but what was forged was still all trash. Lin Fan began to doubt life. Could it be that after unlocking the side profession, he could only forge a bunch of scrap iron? Even scrap iron couldn't be mentioned. Lin Fan panted and looked at the pile of trash in front of him. The whole person was on the verge of collapse. "I'm not convinced..." Lin Fan roared and entered a crazy mode, reusing the pile of trash in front of him and throwing it into the furnace. "Ding, the material is damaged and disappears." "Ding, the material is damaged and disappears." "How could this be?" Lin Fan now helplessly looked at the empty courtyard in front of him. Originally, there were three walls, but now they were all gone, and one could see through at a glance. Except for the artisan level rising to level four, not a single useful thing was forged. At this moment, Lin Fan began to doubt life and his forging skills. Unscientific. It's really unscientific. In modern times, no matter what, buddy was also a talent enthusiast in forging iron. How come here, not even a piece of trash could be made. After a hard day, the sky also darkened, and the senior brothers who watched the outer sect assessment returned. "Junior Brother Lin, where is the wall of your courtyard?" Yin Mochen returned to his residence. When he saw Lin Fan's bare house, he also asked curiously. "Alas, I don't know. When I opened my eyes, it was gone. Senior Brother, how was the outer sect assessment today?" Lin Fan didn't want to say too much because saying more was painful. "Very good. There were many good seedlings today. It's the prosperity of the sect." Yin Mochen said this and also appeared somewhat excited. But seeing Junior Brother Lin's low expression at the moment, Yin Mochen was a little worried. "Junior Brother Lin, are you okay? Why is your complexion so bad? Could it be that the injury from last time hasn't healed yet? Damn it. Senior Brother Yi is extremely protective of his subordinates and didn't give a reply at all. Senior Brother will go and ask for an explanation for you again tomorrow." Yin Mochen said. "No, Senior Brother. I'm tired. I'll go back first." Lin Fan said with his head drooping. "Junior Brother..." Yin Mochen looked at Junior Brother Lin with some worry. This back was somewhat depressed. Was it really okay? ... Lin Fan lay on the bed and sighed slightly. Today was really a dog day. All the efforts were in vain. You should come up with a useful thing to make my heart happy. But throughout the day, except for trash and disappearance, not a single decent thing was made. "Damn it..." Lin Fan covered himself with the quilt and said nothing. Let's sleep... At this moment, the room was quiet. The oil lamp on the wooden table flickered slowly, as if responding to Lin Fan. The sky was even darker. Except for the moon and stars shining on the earth, everything outside was quiet and peaceful. "Ah, I'm not convinced." Lin Fan suddenly sat up and threw off the quilt. There was no sleepiness at all. Lin Fan didn't say much. He got up and left the room and gradually disappeared into the darkness. ... In a certain residence of an outer sect disciple, the room was brightly lit, and the people inside obviously hadn't slept yet. At this moment in the room, Wang Tianfeng smiled and took out a technique. This was just obtained from Senior Brother Yi Zhongyu today. "Burning Annihilation Palm". The techniques in the world are divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Mystic, and Yellow. This "Burning Annihilation Palm" is a low-grade Mystic-rank technique. For Wang Tianfeng, it was an extremely rare technique. The outer sect disciples could only cultivate Yellow-rank techniques. As for Mystic-rank techniques, only the inner sect disciples could cultivate them. Wang Tianfeng excitedly opened the technique and memorized the mental method inside. As long as he could master the "Burning Annihilation Palm" thoroughly, that guy Ni Mingyang wouldn't be his opponent. When thinking of Ni Mingyang, Wang Tianfeng was filled with anger. This damn guy actually went to Senior Brother Yi to make a small report. Fortunately, Senior Brother Yi was discerning and didn't pay attention to this guy. Of course, Wang Tianfeng also understood in his heart that Senior Brother Yi was disdainful of paying attention to this guy because he wasn't in his eyes yet. Wang Tianfeng memorized several sections of the mental method in his heart and then carefully put the technique into his bosom for close storage. He sat cross-legged and operated the mental method. "Dong dong..." Just at this moment, Wang Tianfeng frowned. It was so late. Who was knocking on the door? "Dong dong..." The knocking continued. "Coming, coming. Why aren't you sleeping at such a late night?" Wang Tianfeng scolded. But when Wang Tianfeng opened the door, he was stunned. There was no one outside. Then he shook his head, scolded a few words, and closed the door. He was again excitedly sitting cross-legged on the bed. "Dong dong..." At this moment, the knocking sounded again. "Who is it?" At this moment, Wang Tianfeng didn't get out of bed but shouted impatiently. Wang Tianfeng saw that this person outside was still constantly knocking on the door. Immediately, his face turned livid with anger. Then he immediately got out of bed and opened the door. But what made Wang Tianfeng even more collapsed was that there was still no one outside the door. "Who is it? Come out. Playing tricks at night. Grandpa will kill you." Wang Tianfeng scolded. ... Lin Fan, hiding in the dark, looked at the furious Wang Tianfeng and immediately laughed. The previously depressed mood was swept away. And when Wang Tianfeng closed the door again, Lin Fan quietly stepped forward, preparing for another round. But when Lin Fan just reached the door, Wang Tianfeng suddenly opened the door. Lin Fan was startled. Obviously, he was scared. Oh... This Wang Tianfeng could actually play tricks. "Good. It's you, boy. It seems that yesterday's lesson wasn't enough. Today, I'll let you know what the consequence is." Wang Tianfeng saw that it was Lin Fan and immediately, without saying a word, punched. "Boy, tonight I'll see who can save you." Wang Tianfeng was angry at the moment. This guy provoked him repeatedly. It was simply testing his patience. "Bang..." A punch containing all of Wang Tianfeng's anger hit Lin Fan. In Wang Tianfeng's view, this time, it would be at least severely injured. "Ding, congratulations on +10 experience for 'Indestructible Devil Body'." "Uh..." Lin Fan was somewhat astonished. "Uh..." Wang Tianfeng was somewhat incredulous. "You..." Wang Tianfeng looked at Lin Fan, somewhat incredulous. How could this guy be okay. But Lin Fan didn't expect that this guy only gave him ten experience points... I... Oh my god... "Good boy. Grandpa didn't use force just now. Now let you feel comfortable." Wang Tianfeng obviously didn't believe that his punch had no effect on the other party. Then he roared and was ready to go all out to let this guy understand how terrifying the consequence of provoking him was. But just at this moment, Wang Tianfeng's angry expression suddenly changed. It became somewhat ecstatic and somewhat sour. "Oh... Only ten. Not interesting." Lin Fan rolled his eyes and then turned away very disdainfully. "Ding, congratulations on +100 experience for 'Monkey Stealing Peach'." "Ding, defeating Wang Tianfeng at the sixth stage of the Acquired Realm, +500 experience." ... "You... You." The originally fierce Wang Tianfeng covered his crotch, squatted down in tears. At this moment, a wave of sadness swept through his whole body. "Lin Fan, I will never rest until you die..." Wang Tianfeng used his last strength and roared with tears. In the solemn night, there came Lin Fan's faint echo. "Weakling with only ten experience points..."