"Ding, the forging material 'fine iron' was discovered, produced in the Dayan Dynasty."
Lin Fan held it in his hands and weighed it. The weight was not too light. With this palm-sized fine iron, an ordinary craftsman might not even be able to make a single weapon, but Lin Fan was a systematic person. Create a medium-grade weapon.
According to common sense, no matter how high-end craftsman is, it is impossible to forge middle-grade weapons with refined iron. In Lin Fan's view, this pair of professional craftsmen obviously has BUFF bonuses, which can improve the quality of weapons. order.
Lin Fan threw a piece of refined iron into the stove.
"Ding, congratulations for forging a low-grade long sword, the craftsman experience +100."
"Ding, congratulations for forging a low-grade dagger, the craftsman experience +100."
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Now middle-grade weapons are of no use to Lin Fan, while in the outer sect, low-grade weapons are the most popular. As long as he gets enough Qi Accumulation Pills, Lin Fan will upgrade immediately, and then rush to the inner sect to harm others.
"Ding, congratulations on the sub-professional upgrade, second-level craftsman sect."
When Lin Fan continued to move, he suddenly heard this pleasant voice, and the material, fine iron, had also been consumed.
At the moment, there are a total of forty low-grade weapons in the backpack. As long as there are no accidents and you sell a few weapons, you can upgrade them properly.
Boom, boom, boom...
At this time, someone knocked on the door again.
"Senior brother Yin, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Now the only ones who are familiar in the Zongmen are Senior Brother Yin and Senior Brother Ni.
"Junior brother Lin, today the brothers from the inner sect are coming to the outer sect to compete in martial arts, do you want to go and see?" Yin Mochen said a little excitedly.
"Martial arts competition?" Lin Fan was taken aback, "Senior brother Yin, this inner sect is not an inner sect martial arts competition, what are you doing at the outer sect?"
"This is a long-standing tradition in the sect. The inner sect brothers come to the outer sect to compete, one is to give us some motivation, and the other is that after the end of the martial arts competition, the outer sect brothers can consult the inner sect brothers about cultivation. Some of the problems encountered during the process." Yin Mochen said.
Lin Fan nodded. It seems that this is to tell the school to let the seniors who were admitted to Tsinghua University go back to their alma mater, give these juniors a little something, let them work hard, and then enter Tsinghua University and Peking University.
However, Lin Fan really didn't have much interest in these, but Lin Fan wanted to see how the cultivation of these inner sect brothers was.
"Success, senior brother, let's go then." Lin Fan said.
"Well, let's hurry up, or we won't even have a place to stand." Yin Mochen said hastily.
This time of year is the most exciting time for the outer brothers, because the long-standing troubles can be solved by the inner brothers.
When Lin Fan and Senior Brother Yin arrived at the scene, the place was already crowded with people, and their heads were moving. In front of it was a square martial arts platform, paved with green bricks, with clear water chestnut corners. extraordinary.
"Junior brother, let's go that way, there are fewer people there." Yin Mochen looked around, and finally saw that there were fewer people on the other side. Standing here, he couldn't see the situation on the stage at all. This kind of person who can see the inner sect brothers with his own eyes Martial arts competition, but only once a year, if you miss this time, you will have to wait for the next year.
After Lin Fan and Yin Mochen took their places, someone finally came to the competition stage.
A group of brightly dressed men and women fell from the sky, like immortals descending. When these inner disciples landed, the cheers from the outer disciples on the ground became even more intense.
This group of inner disciples is attracting the attention of everyone at the moment, enjoying the cheers of others like superstars in the prosperous world.
Lin Fan looked at the group of inner disciples on the stage, and began to size them up carefully.
Congenital fifth order.
Congenital fourth order.
Congenital eighth order.
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Innate ninth order.
Among this group of inner disciples, the highest level of cultivation is the second level of ecstasy, which is far behind Meng Yangquan.
And this inner sect disciple of the second level of ecstasy should be the person in charge this time. After standing on the stage and talking to the people around him, he led them to the high chair in front of him.
Lin Fan paid attention to this disciple of the second level of obsession, and Lin Fan could feel the powerful aura that was restrained by all means.
"The contest begins..." At this moment, the man sitting on the stone chair above spoke.
Although the voice was not loud, it was like a nine-day thunderstorm, and many outer disciples were distracted and their faces were pale.
"So strong..." Lin Fan was startled, it seemed that he couldn't underestimate anyone.
Acquired and innate are an insurmountable gap, and innate and innate are very different.
At this moment, two inner disciples floated down on the stage, they looked at each other, and then clasped their hands together.
From Lin Fan's point of view, these two people were both inner sect disciples of the seventh rank of congenital. Although their aura was not as strong as that of the second rank of ecstasy, they still gave Lin Fan a very dangerous feeling.
"Start." The inner disciple sitting above, like the emperor who controls the world, his words and deeds are full of supreme majesty, making people irresistible.
"Yin..."
At this moment, there seemed to be a dragon's chant resounding through the sky and the earth.
The long sword that was carried behind the back of the two disciples pierced through the air, shining with light, and a layer of light was attached to the sword.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Yin Mochen looked at the two senior brothers on the stage with bright eyes.
"This is the innate realm."
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Lin Fan looked at the two inner disciples competing on the stage, and his heart was beating thumpingly.
Too hanging, really too hanging.
This is the cultivation method. It seems that I must go to the library to borrow a few books to study and study. It is too gorgeous and gorgeous.
"Junior brother, have you seen that? These are the senior brothers from the inner sect. They are too strong. I don't know when they will be like the senior brothers." Yin Mochen looked enviously, and didn't know what to say.
"It's coming, it's coming..." Lin Fan stared intently, feeling a little excited in his heart.
"Hey, junior brother, senior brother knows himself, I'm afraid that entering the inner sect is hopeless in this life." Yin Mochen said regretfully.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and really wanted to tell his senior brother that I was talking about myself, but seeing that Junior Brother Yin was so unconfident, Lin Fan felt that he needed to enlighten him.
When the two inner disciples on the stage finished their fight, the outer disciples cheered endlessly, even more shocked than before.
"The following is the guidance session. Is there anyone willing to compete with the two senior brothers? Of course there will be no casualties." The inner sect disciple of the second level of ecstasy on the seat said.
At this moment, the outer disciples under the stage began to whisper to each other. This session was very interesting. Many outer disciples wanted to go up, but they were embarrassed. They were afraid that their cultivation base would be too low and they would not be able to get into the eyes of the seniors. This article was evaluated by the seniors not worth.
There has been this example before, a famous junior went up to give guidance, and later the senior who was guided by this commented it was worthless, and later because of his weak mind, he couldn't afford it anymore, so he was just useless.
Lin Fan who was standing under the stage was immediately happy.
Going up to compete, and there are no casualties. If you succeed in stealing peaches, you won't be too big.
"I... I'll..." At this moment Lin Fan raised his hand without thinking.
"Junior Brother..." Yin Mochen was taken aback, and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.