Chapter 21: Supreme Divine Artifact: Nine-Five Big Red Brick

Last night, Lin Fan did something that weighed on his conscience, and he felt a little sad at heart, but it was only temporary. When he came out of the house, his spirit was uplifted.

Although now, aside from the top ten outstanding outer disciples, there wasn't much to see, but even a mosquito is meat. Even though they could no longer bring much experience to the Indestructible Demon Body, the experience for the Monkey Steals the Peach was still solid.

When Lin Fan arrived outside the dining hall, his bright eyes stared straight ahead, wondering what would happen today. He was actually looking forward to it.

“Eh.”

At that moment, Lin Fan saw something happening ahead, and his heart rejoiced—experience babies were waving at him.

Lin Fan quickened his pace and shouted, “Two senior brothers, don't argue. Let your junior brother help you resolve this.”

The two disciples who were arguing glanced sideways when they heard Lin Fan's words, and were instantly scared out of their wits.

“Let's go, it's that guy. Many fellow disciples have fallen victim to him lately.”

The two, who had been arguing red-faced, suddenly acted like old friends who hadn't seen each other in days, arm in arm, and then immediately retreated, not waiting for Lin Fan to call after them, they bolted.

“Damn.” Lin Fan stared at the scene before him, dumbfounded. What the hell was going on?

Lin Fan sighed and shook his head. This situation caught him off guard.

But Lin Fan's heart was strong; a temporary setback couldn't stop his progress.

Then Lin Fan walked ahead again, looking for opportunities.

For Lin Fan, although the place where the outer disciples lived was usually peaceful, quarrels and fights still happened often, so he wasn't afraid of having nothing to do.

At that moment, Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he approached again, but this time he was smarter, going directly in front of the two and asking them.

But something that made Lin Fan's balls ache happened.

As soon as the two saw Lin Fan, their expressions changed as if they had seen a ghost.

“Peach-Stealing Maniac...”

That disciple blurted out, then, as if realizing he had done something wrong, he immediately shut his mouth, and regardless of anything, ran off.

Lin Fan, who had been quite interested, changed his expression when he heard those words, looking somewhat incredulous.

Peach-Stealing Maniac?

Was that guy talking about him?

“You...” Lin Fan's heart rejoiced. He had only been in the outer sect for how long? And he already had such a nickname. Peach-Stealing Maniac. Not bad, not bad.

But when Lin Fan called out to stop the other, he ran off as if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Fan was a bit helpless. Could it be that his reputation in the outer sect had really become like this?

Unbelievable, truly unbelievable.

…

After a whole day, Lin Fan's once enthusiastic heart was now utterly helpless.

Now, the outer disciples saw him as if they had seen a ghost; as soon as they saw him, they immediately retreated.

And other disciples, upon seeing him, went from calm expressions to even more cautious, afraid of being peach-stolen by him.

Lin Fan sighed. It seemed the tactics he had thought of wouldn't work on the outer disciples.

From now on, he would have to change his strategy.

At this moment, Lin Fan thought of the top ten outstanding outer disciples. It seemed he needed to find time to test the waters.

If these top ten outstanding outer disciples had too high a cultivation level, the Indestructible Demon Body couldn't withstand it, and he would need to slow down.

If he could handle them, then it would definitely be a taunt.

…

Evening.

Lin Fan sneaked out mysteriously. The area was sparsely populated, and the sect disciples had gone to sleep, giving Lin Fan the chance to start his forging path.

During the day, Lin Fan had thought about a problem: perhaps this secondary profession was equivalent exchange. After all, how could you forge a divine weapon from a brick?

So Lin Fan planned to experiment tomorrow, and tonight he would use these bricks to level up. His secondary profession, Artificer, was already at level seven.

With a little effort tonight, he might successfully reach level eight.

Lin Fan arrived at the residence of an unnamed disciple, and promised himself that tonight he would be careful—only dismantle walls, not houses.

“Ding, congratulations on forging a broken brick. Experience +1.”

“Ding, congratulations on forging a pile of mud. Experience +1.”

…

Experience still increased bit by bit, and the materials were still bricks and mud, but Lin Fan had now relaxed his mind. Perhaps, as he thought, junk really couldn't forge anything good.

The night was beautiful, the surroundings quiet. Lin Fan worked like a diligent little bee, continuously laboring.

Brick after brick was thrown into the furnace by Lin Fan. When the wall here was eliminated, he would move to another place.

“Ding, congratulations on forging a broken brick. Experience +1.”

“Ding, congratulations on forging a broken brick. Experience +1.”

…

As the sky gradually brightened, Lin Fan stopped his work and prepared to sneak away. Tonight's speed was good; he had eliminated four walls.

The secondary profession “Artificer” had also reached level nine, only a short distance from leveling up.

Before leaving, Lin Fan casually picked up the last brick. Today would end here. Although the secondary profession didn't seem important, Lin Fan had played games before and knew that these secondary professions were the most awesome. If he could reach the highest level, it would be something that could instantly dominate the whole scene.

Lin Fan threw the last brick into the furnace, not caring much, and got up to leave. He knew it would definitely be another broken brick.

“Ding, congratulations on forging the supreme divine artifact 'Nine-Five Big Red Brick.'”

“Ding, congratulations on forging a supreme divine artifact. Artificer level +1.”

“Ding, congratulations on advancing from Artificer Level 10 to Artificer Master.”

“Ding, congratulations on forging a supreme divine artifact. Character experience +8,000,000.”

“Ding, congratulations on unlocking character storage space.”

…

Lin Fan, who had been about to leave, was instantly stunned when he heard these prompts.

Damn... a red item dropped.

Lin Fan couldn't believe what he was hearing, as if in a dream. He had completely given up on bricks, after all, you could never forge a diamond from a piece of mud; they weren't even on the same level.

But now Lin Fan was really excited. After so many days, destroying who knows how many bricks, at the moment he was about to go back, he actually forged a divine artifact. What did this mean? Heaven had finally shown mercy!

Without thinking much, Lin Fan suppressed his excitement and bolted. No matter what, he had to go back and check slowly. If he was seen here by outer disciples, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.

Back in his room, Lin Fan immediately closed the door, then excitedly lay on the bed.

Artificer level ten was one stage. Now he had advanced to Artificer Master, and at the same time, he was given eight million experience. The experience from forging a divine artifact was even more than from taking that “Supreme Pill,” which Lin Fan found hard to believe.

If he had another million or so experience, he could break through to the Xiantian realm.

Once entering Xiantian, he would fully embark on the path of cultivation. All things that seemed impossible would become possible after the Xiantian realm.

And this character storage space, in Lin Fan's view, should be like an inventory in a game, where items could be stored.

All these were good things in Lin Fan's eyes. Then Lin Fan rubbed his hands and began to carefully and earnestly examine the supreme divine artifact.