"Ding, found forging material 'Refined Iron', produced in the Great Yan Dynasty."
Lin Fan held it in his hand and weighed it. The weight was not light. Just this palm-sized refined iron. Maybe an ordinary craftsman wouldn't even be able to forge a weapon with it. But Lin Fan had the system. Just this one piece could forge a medium-grade weapon.
According to common sense, no matter how skilled the craftsman was, it was impossible to forge a medium-grade weapon with refined iron. But in Lin Fan's view, this side occupation of Craftsman Master obviously had a BUFF bonus that could improve the grade of the forged weapon.
Lin Fan threw a piece of refined iron into the furnace.
"Ding, congratulations on forging a low-grade long sword. Craftsman Master experience +100."
"Ding, congratulations on forging a low-grade dagger. Craftsman Master experience +100."
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Now, medium-grade weapons were of no use to Lin Fan. In the Outer Sect, low-grade weapons were the most popular. As long as he exchanged for enough Condensing Qi Pills, Lin Fan would immediately upgrade and then hurry to the Inner Sect to cause trouble.
"Ding, congratulations on the side occupation upgrade. Craftsman Master Level 2."
When Lin Fan maintained one action, he suddenly heard this pleasant voice, and the refined iron materials had also been consumed.
At this moment, in the backpack, there were a total of forty low-grade weapons. As long as there were no accidents, by selling a few weapons, he could definitely upgrade.
Dong, dongdong...
At this time, someone knocked on the door again.
"Senior Brother Yin, what's the matter?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Now among the sect, the familiar ones were Senior Brother Yin and Senior Brother Ni.
"Junior Brother Lin, today, the senior brothers from the Inner Sect are coming to the Outer Sect for a martial arts competition. Do you want to go and watch?" Yin Mochen asked excitedly.
"Martial arts competition?" Lin Fan was stunned. "Senior Brother Yin, why don't the Inner Sect have the martial arts competition in the Inner Sect but come to the Outer Sect?"
"This is a long-standing tradition of the sect. The Inner Sect senior brothers come to the Outer Sect for the martial arts competition. First, it's to give us junior brothers some motivation. Second, after the competition, the Outer Sect senior brothers can consult the Inner Sect senior brothers about some problems encountered in cultivation." Yin Mochen said.
Lin Fan nodded. It seemed that this was like asking the alumni who were admitted to Tsinghua University to return to their alma mater and give these junior brothers some inspiration, so that they would also work hard and enter Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future.
However, Lin Fan wasn't really interested in these. But Lin Fan did want to see how powerful the cultivation levels of these Inner Sect senior brothers were.
"OK, Senior Brother. Let's go then." Lin Fan said.
"Yeah, let's hurry up. Otherwise, there won't even be a standing position." Yin Mochen hurriedly said.
At this time of every year, it was the most exciting time for the Outer Sect senior brothers. Because the troubles that had persisted for a long time could all find solutions from the Inner Sect senior brothers.
When Lin Fan and Senior Brother Yin arrived at the scene, there were already a sea of people. Heads were moving. And in the front, there was a square martial arts platform paved with blue bricks, with distinct edges and corners. Around the martial arts platform, there were four pillar-like dragons, which were very mighty.
"Junior Brother, let's go over there. There are fewer people there." Yin Mochen looked around and finally saw that there were fewer people on the other side. Standing here, one couldn't even see the situation on the platform. This kind of martial arts competition where one could witness the Inner Sect senior brothers with one's own eyes was only once a year. If one missed this time, one would have to wait until next year.
When Lin Fan and Yin Mochen stood in place, someone finally came to the martial arts platform.
A group of men and women in bright clothes descended from the air like immortals. When these Inner Sect disciples landed, the cheers of the Outer Sect disciples on the field became even more intense.
This group of Inner Sect disciples was the focus of attention at this moment, like superstars in a prosperous age, enjoying the cheers of others.
Lin Fan looked at this group of Inner Sect disciples on the stage and sized them up carefully.
Congenital Fifth Stage.
Congenital Fourth Stage.
Congenital Eighth Stage.
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Congenital Ninth Stage.
Among this group of Inner Sect disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level was at the second stage of Transcendent Realm, which was far worse than Meng Yangquan.
And this Inner Sect disciple at the second stage of Transcendent Realm should be the person in charge this time. After saying a few words to the people beside him on the stage, he led them to the high chairs in the front.
Lin Fan focused on this disciple at the second stage of Transcendent Realm. Lin Fan could feel the powerful aura that was being vigorously restrained from him.
"The martial arts competition begins..." Just at this time, the person sitting on the stone chair above spoke.
Although the voice wasn't loud, it was like a thunderbolt from the Ninth Heaven, shaking the minds of many Outer Sect disciples, making their faces pale.
"So powerful..." Lin Fan was shocked. It seemed that he couldn't underestimate anyone.
The Postnatal Realm and the Congenital Realm were an insurmountable gap. And the Congenital Realm and the Transcendent Realm were even more worlds apart.
At this moment, two Inner Sect disciples floated down on the stage. The two looked at each other and then cupped their fists.
These two people, in Lin Fan's view, were both Inner Sect disciples at the Congenital Seventh Stage. Although their auras weren't as powerful as that of the second stage of Transcendent Realm, they still gave Lin Fan a very dangerous feeling.
"Begin." The Inner Sect disciple sitting above was like an emperor controlling the world. Every word and action was filled with supreme majesty and was irresistible.
"Yin..."
At this moment, it seemed that a dragon's roar resounded through the heaven and earth.
The long swords carried behind the backs of the two disciples broke through the air, with flowing light and a layer of light attached to the sword body.
"Amazing. It's really too amazing." Yin Mochen looked at the two senior brothers on the stage with shining eyes.
"This is the Congenital Realm."
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Lin Fan watched the two Inner Sect disciples fighting on the stage, and his heart was also beating rapidly.
So awesome. It's really too awesome.
This is the cultivation technique. It seems that I must go to the library and borrow a few to study well. It's too magnificent and too gorgeous.
"Junior Brother, did you see it? These are the senior brothers from the Inner Sect. They are too powerful. I don't know when I can be like the senior brothers." Yin Mochen looked enviously and didn't know what to say.
"Soon. Soon..." Lin Fan stared intently and was also a little excited.
"Hey, Junior Brother. Senior Brother knows himself. I'm afraid there's no hope of entering the Inner Sect in this life." Yin Mochen said regretfully.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and really wanted to tell Senior Brother that I was talking about myself. But seeing that Senior Brother Yin was so lacking in confidence, Lin Fan felt that it was necessary to enlighten him properly.
When the two Inner Sect disciples on the stage finished the competition, the Outer Sect disciples off the stage cheered excitedly, even more shocked than before.
"Next is the guidance session. Is there anyone willing to have a friendly match with the two senior brothers? Of course, there won't be any casualties." The Inner Sect disciple at the second stage of Transcendent Realm on the chair said.
At this moment, the Outer Sect disciples off the stage talked to each other. This session was very interesting. Many Outer Sect disciples wanted to go up, but they were embarrassed and afraid that their cultivation levels were too low to catch the eyes of the senior brothers and be evaluated as worthless by the senior brothers.
There was such an example before. A junior brother went up for guidance. Later, he was evaluated as worthless by the senior brother who guided him. Later, because of a weak will, he never recovered and was ruined like this.
At this moment, Lin Fan, who was standing off the stage, was immediately happy.
To have a friendly match and there wouldn't be any casualties. If his Monkey Stealing Peaches was successful, wouldn't it be a huge gain?
"I... I'll come..." At this moment, Lin Fan raised his hand without thinking.
"Junior Brother..." Yin Mochen was stunned and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.