Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"No!"

Sixty three figures stood up together and made a deafening roar.

Several injured disciples had red eyes.

"Well, then we'll tell them with our fists that no one can bully me at will, no matter who he is, no matter who he is outside or what Yuanmeng."

"From tomorrow on, we should unite, and then... Choose high-level martial arts and martial arts training as much as possible to quickly improve our combat effectiveness. We need our own strength to become strong."

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction at the momentum of the crowd.

The disadvantages of the factotum disciples are obvious. Their accomplishments are not high enough and their combat power is not strong enough. If you want to improve quickly, you can only start from the martial arts.

However, when he said this, he saw a flash of embarrassment in the eyes of many disciples without any other expression.

"But what's the difficulty?"

Ye Feng asked, but in fact he had guessed something.

"Cough... The martial arts of our sect can only be exchanged with Taoist talismans. The sect only gives our factotum disciples a pitiful one every month. Younger martial brother ye, to tell you the truth, the martial arts that big guys usually cultivate are also at the local level, and some are still cultivating the mysterious level..."

"Of course, Taoist talismans can also be purchased with spirit stones, but a Taoist talisman is worth 500000 spirit stones, which is not affordable for ordinary people..."

Wang Yuwei's expression was accosted.

"This..."

"Let me think about the martial arts and leave it to me."

Reaching out to the crowd, ye fengchong, yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei winked, and the three turned and walked out of the attic.

"Younger martial brother ye, why do you take all the responsibility?"

"In exchange for a ground level martial arts skill, you need at least ten ordinary Taoist talismans, and more than 600 for more than 60 people. A Taoist talisman is worth 500000 spirit stones, that is, it is almost equivalent to 300 million top-grade spirit stones."

"You are out of your mind. Are there so many spirit stones?"

Just out of the attic, Wang Yuwei rushed forward with an anxious face.

"Yes, younger martial brother ye, this is everyone's business, but you can't be pressed on your head alone."

Yuan Ning really puffed her cheeks and felt that Ye Feng was impulsive.

Ye Feng smiled, nodded and said, "300 million top-grade spirit stones are indeed a natural number. I can't get them at present. However, just give me about a month... It's almost or possible to do it."

"After all, a second-class lower grade inscription can sell three million spirit stones, and a hundred are enough."

Click!

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Wang Yuwei stumbled on the spot and hit a big tree on the side.

"One hundred secondary inscriptions?!"

"Crazy, you are crazy..."

Rubbing his sore cheeks, Wang Yuwei looked at Ye Feng with the eyes of a monster.

"Younger martial brother Ye Feng, it seems... It's a good idea that you want to exchange inscriptions for Taoist symbols. However... Can you achieve 30% of the success rate of level 2 inscriptions?"

Smiled and clapped her hands. Yuan Ning really climbed up Ye Feng's shoulder and asked.

"Yes."

Smelling the coming fragrance, Ye Feng nodded strangely.

"Well, even if you achieve a 30% success rate, the cheapest price for a set of secondary inscription materials is one million spirit stones. If you have 100 million secondary inscriptions, you need 100 million spirit stones. If you count the 30% success rate, that's 300 million."

"The cost of light materials is 300 million. With this 300 million, it's better to buy Taoist symbols directly and exchange them with inscriptions?"

"Moreover, you may not know the price of the scroll explained by the inscription. A secondary inscription indicates that the scroll costs at least $45 million, which is also a big expense."

Yuan Ning really counted carefully with her slender fingers.

Ye Feng was surprised. He really forgot the material account. The inscriptionist is indeed a money burning profession. As far as the three grade inscriptionist is concerned, the success rate of 30% is good. It's no wonder that 12% is Chengdu.

Of course, this is also based on his extremely high probability of success of the inscription, otherwise Ye Feng really didn't dare to make such an idea.

"So... We'd better find another way to deal with Daofu. By the way, where are we going now?"

Ye Feng's thoughtful expression made them mistakenly think that he had given up this idea. In order to comfort ye Feng, Wang Yuwei changed the topic and asked.

"Where is the inscription hall? I engraved some secondary inscriptions last night to test the quality."

After a little hesitation, Ye Feng asked.

"What... It's only one night that you engraved the second level inscription again. What a... Pervert."

Wang Yuwei was full of envy.

Ordinary inscriptionists need to adjust the state to the best before they choose to depict inscriptions. Generally, the interval is in months.

Ye Feng only got the qualification of level 3 inscriptionist during the day. He engraved again only one night later, and even succeeded.

"The inscription hall is not far from here. It's good to go and have a look. You're familiar with the bad environment outside the courtyard."

Yuan Ning really nodded.

The three of them walked forward. As they approached the boundary between the inner and outer courtyard, a huge building appeared.

This building is built near the mountains and rivers. There are golden tiles on it. The surrounding jade pillars are towering like mountains. At the gate, there is a huge stone tablet up to Zhang Xu. You long Yin Feng writes three big characters: inscription hall!

"It is stipulated in the inscription hall that outsiders are not allowed to enter if they are not inscriptions masters. However, as long as there are inscriptions, they can come here to exchange Taoist symbols, and the price is fair..."

Walking to the front of the towering gate, Wang Yuwei lowered his voice and said quietly.

"Where did the beggar come from, ghost head!"

A disgusting voice disdained to come. Just a few steps away, a woman in an inscription robe frowned and glanced at the three, and then slapped her nose.

Ye Feng snorted coldly. As soon as he wanted to attack, he was pulled back by the two.

"Younger martial brother ye, if you don't wear an inscription robe, you'd better not provoke these people casually. Many of them come from the inner door and have a solid backstage."

Even yuan Ningzhen, who has always been afraid of trouble, has become a lot more cautious since she came here.

Ye Feng glanced faintly at the female engraver's chest. There was a copper badge hanging there, engraved with two bronze lines, which was the second-class bronze badge representing the trainee engraver.

He doesn't intend to reveal his identity as an engraver too early. If an engraver stays in the factotum building, he will naturally attract more attention