Chapter 65: Fortunately, My Thinking Is Better

The Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild was located in the southeastern part of the dynasty, the only merchant guild in the Great Yan Dynasty. It accepted items for auction from clients and also explored for treasures to auction itself. However, in the Xuanhuang Realm, the items auctioned by ordinary merchant guilds could only attract the attention of ordinary martial artists. After all, for high-level martial artists, the items auctioned by the guild were utterly useless.

But now, an item to be auctioned by this guild had stirred up excitement from all directions, which was somewhat astonishing.

At this moment, at the entrance of the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild, a crowd of people was bustling, forming a massive tide of humanity. Lin Fan was also dumbfounded; this was too crazy.

Lin Fan glanced left and right. Even the people gathered outside were generally at the Xiantian realm. Clearly, they were not from the Great Yan Dynasty; perhaps they had truly come from all over.

Lin Fan grew more and more curious. What treasure was the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild going to auction that attracted so many people?

"Friends from all over, welcome to the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild. In three days, this guild will auction a supreme treasure: the Small Heavenly Position Pill."

"Some friends might still be wondering what the 'Small Heavenly Position Pill' is. Let this guild tell you again: this 'Small Heavenly Position Pill' allows anyone who takes it to reach the Small Heavenly Position realm."

After the guild staff explained the effects of the Small Heavenly Position Pill, the crowd below immediately exclaimed in shock, clearly finding it unbelievable.

Small Heavenly Position Pill? Anyone who takes it can reach the Small Heavenly Position realm? This... this is impossible.

Everyone had the same thought: impossible.

The Houtian realm could be considered human, the Xiantian realm could be called superhuman, but reaching the Rushen realm could be considered divine, and the Small Heavenly Position realm was even the god of gods.

Moving mountains and draining seas, defying fate—nothing was impossible.

Those who could reach the Small Heavenly Position realm were all exceptionally talented, with strong luck, having endured countless dangers and encountered innumerable fortuitous encounters to achieve such a realm.

But now, the Heaven and Earth Merchant Guild claimed it could instantly elevate someone to the Small Heavenly Position realm—this was simply impossible!

"Everyone, calm down. The Small Heavenly Position Pill is indeed real. This pill will be auctioned in three days. The entry fee is one hundred thousand Xuanhuang Coins, and the bidding unit will be Xuanhuang Coins."

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Lin Fan listened below, his expression slightly changing.

There's definitely something fishy about this.

Xuanhuang Coins were a unique product of the Xuanhuang Realm, a type of mineral vein buried deep underground.

The Xuanhuang mineral vein was a universal currency condensed from the true essence of heaven and earth.

These Xuanhuang Coins contained true essence, which was a good thing for anyone, as they could be used for cultivation. However, the true essence in the Xuanhuang Coins could not be absorbed. Even a Great Heavenly Position至尊 had experimented and found that the true essence in the Xuanhuang Coins was completely unabsorbable.

Thus, the Xuanhuang Coin gradually became the universal currency of the various countries in the Xuanhuang Realm.

For those with high cultivation, the Xuanhuang Coin was utterly useless.

And now, the "Small Heavenly Position Pill" was to be bid with Xuanhuang Coins. In Lin Fan's view, this was definitely suspicious.

If the "Small Heavenly Position Pill" could truly raise one's cultivation to the Small Heavenly Position realm, then the person auctioning it would have to be brain-dead to put it up for auction.

If it were bartering, Lin Fan might believe it, but exchanging it for Xuanhuang Coins—Lin Fan absolutely would not believe it.

A bunch of idiots.

Then Lin Fan left without even looking back.

Let those idiots fight over this so-called "Small Heavenly Position Pill."

Cheap goods are no good, and pies don't fall from the sky. Better to just do what one should.

In three days, he would come back and see if he could contact the senior brothers of the Holy Demon Sect. After all, the betrayal of the Great Yan Dynasty must be reported to the sect so they could prepare a response.

The next day.

Lin Fan cheerfully got up, washed up, and then energetically headed to Class Ding, Section One.

Now, Lin Fan was a celebrity teacher in the academy. Wherever he went, he attracted a lot of attention.

Being too awesome isn't always a good thing.

Lin Fan walked slowly along the way, mainly to hear what people were saying about him.

"Look, that's the teacher from Class Ding who gave Xiao Ze a good beating on the martial stage yesterday."

"Really? Oh, I went out yesterday and missed that scene. What a great regret in life."

...

Lin Fan listened to the students around him whispering about him, feeling immensely satisfied. This was the feeling of being in the spotlight.

When he arrived at the classroom, Lin Fan was about to accept the sincere greetings from his students when he was startled. Three uninvited guests had arrived.

Lin Fan was extremely puzzled. Why were these three here?

The thirteen students in the class looked nervously at one of them.

Xiao Ze was very famous in the academy, and even they had heard of him.

They didn't know why Xiao Ze had come to Class Ding. Could something be up?

"Teacher, hello." When the thirteen students saw their teacher, they all breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up to greet him respectfully.

"Mm." Lin Fan nodded, then looked at the three and asked what business they had.

"Senior, please accept me as your disciple." Zang Tianhao immediately knelt down without a second word, begging the senior to accept him as a disciple.

When they saw Xiao Ze arrive, Zang Tianhao and Han Mengmeng were also startled, but seeing that Xiao Ze didn't speak, Zang Tianhao remained wary of him.

After all, he didn't know what the other party intended to do.

Lin Fan was taken aback, looking at Zang Tianhao before him. He wanted to become his disciple?

This... this.

"What are you doing?" Lin Fan looked at Xiao Ze and asked.

Xiao Ze looked at Lin Fan, feeling indignant. After returning to his clan yesterday, the clan members learned about what happened at the academy and looked at him with strange eyes.

At the same time, his father wanted to bring people to the academy to find Lin Fan, but he stopped them.

At night, when Xiao Ze took off his clothes and saw the red marks on his buttocks, the sense of shame surged again.

What made Xiao Ze even more unbearable was that when he lay in bed, he actually felt a sense of nostalgia for that ruler.

"A bet is a bet. I, Xiao Ze, can afford to lose. I'll take you as my teacher." Xiao Ze said.

"Heh." Lin Fan shook his head. "I think it's better to forget it. You're a genius from Class Jia. Joining my Class Ding would be a waste of your talent."

"I, Xiao Ze, am an upright man. If I lose, I lose."

"And you?" Lin Fan looked at Han Mengmeng and asked.

"Senior, I came to accompany Senior Brother Zang," Han Mengmeng said.

Han Mengmeng was very surprised at this moment. Xiao Ze actually came to take the senior as his teacher after losing the bet, instead of bringing people to cause trouble.

This was completely unexpected for Han Mengmeng.

Someone so proud and arrogant would actually lower himself—it was simply unbelievable.

At this moment, the thirteen students were even more astonished, their minds in a whirl.

Xiao Ze actually wanted to become their teacher's disciple? What on earth had happened?