Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Younger martial sister Tan, don't pay attention to them. Look at their clothes. It's obvious that they are factotum disciples. There's no doubt. I'm afraid they got a low-level inscription from somewhere and came here to exchange Taoist symbols."

The disapproval of the female inscriptionist attracted the eyes of some people outside the gate.

Without exception, seeing only a few factotum disciples, these people showed a look of disregard in their eyes.

Among them, a man wearing three silver badges went directly to the woman and said two words, and then put his hand on the former's waist.

The man is no less than 40 years old, ugly, sallow and skinny, with heavy dark circles under his eyes. It is obvious that he is over indulgent at ordinary times, and his fingers on the woman's waist are still rubbing something.

"Elder martial brother Liu has engraved a top-grade Rune? Don't forget to promise to give someone a top-grade rune."

"Ha ha, elder martial brother, naturally I won't forget. I'll take you to my elder martial brother's residence in a moment to open your eyes."

Proudly glanced at Ye Feng and they hugged each other and walked into the Mingwen hall.

"Oh..."

Looking at their backs, Yuan Ning really made a vomit expression.

Ye Feng is not surprised. People die for money and birds die for food. The greater the interests, the dirtier the place is.

"Stop and tell you in advance that non scribes must carry inscriptions before they can enter. If there are no inscriptions, even external disciples will be driven out."

A black faced man stood at the door, but stopped three people and said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Let's come, of course, there are inscriptions."

Ye Feng said faintly, and then his palm flashed in front of the black faced man.

"It's true. Go in."

The black faced man said in a deep voice. Just now, he had seen three shining inscriptions. He could only slowly move away and make way for a road.

Ye Feng took them and stepped into the gate with their heads held high.

As soon as he entered the Mingwen hall, Ye Feng's face changed slightly and his perception was strange. The whole hall was filled with a soft breath, which concentrated his mental strength.

In the luxurious hall, there are all kinds of spiritual lights shining.

There are many inscriptions in a pile of three or two, or sitting alone. In addition, there is a long line in the center of the hall.

At the end of the line, there is a counter with more than half of the height of the body. A young woman with outstanding temperament is busy on the counter with her head down.

The woman was also wearing a black engraver's robe, but her snow-white ankle was exposed at the hem, which attracted people's infinite reverie.

Even Ye Feng's eyes were attracted and couldn't help looking at the young woman.

"Next."

After a while, the young woman raised her head and swept the long hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears, revealing an extremely amazing face.

"Luo... Elder martial sister Luo MI, younger martial brother, there is a level II inscription here. If you want to exchange Taoist symbols, please test the quality."

At the front of the line was a young man. When he saw the peerless face on the counter, his face suddenly turned red. His lowered eyes did not dare to look directly at the woman's face. He even stammered.

"That... Is Luo MI, the favorite granddaughter of the great elder of the inner gate. Although she is only a third grade inscription master on the surface, it is said that she has successfully engraved Level 3 inscriptions, but she didn't take part in the examination of the fourth grade inscription master."

"Younger martial brother ye, don't look at her like that. She is the dream lover of countless people. There are many suitors even in the princess mansion, the inscription martial arts association and the Tianyuan sect... It's not something that our factotum disciples can touch..."

Wang Yuwei was also a little ashamed and whispered in Ye Feng's ear.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

No wonder I felt strange when I entered the hall. Almost all the young male martial artists in the hall focused on Luo MI.

Only at the moment when the latter raised his head did he take it back in a hurry and pretend to look at the surrounding environment carelessly.

After the previous obscene middle-aged man surnamed Liu entered the hall, his shining eyes did not move away from Luo MI.

However, when Luo Mi looked up, he hurriedly let go of the hand that had been kneading the waist of the woman beside him, and stood in place solemnly.

"It's a second-class lower inscription, which can be exchanged... Well, seven Taoist symbols."

Using a small Dharma array on the counter, after a brief operation, Luo Mi found out the rune light intensity of the inscription. After saying a word, he waved to a maid beside him.

The young man was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you... Thank you, elder martial sister."

It was not until the martial artists in the queue urged him, that he was full of joy and followed the maid to the side of the hall. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at Luo MI.

"Next."

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In the boring waiting, Ye Feng secretly observed the environment of the inscription hall and got a general understanding of the inscription division of Di yuan sect.

Most of the inscriptions wandering in the hall are in the second grade. The third grade inscriptions wearing black inscriptions robes add up to less than ten.

As for the master of four grade inscriptions, I haven't seen any.

"It seems... The inscriptions of this sect are not very strong."

Ye Feng had a little doubt in his heart.

In the whole Shenwu, Jinhua Shangcheng is known as the second largest city with inscriptions, and diyuanzong is the second largest city. The number of inscriptions is not commensurate with the reputation.

"Shh... Keep your voice down. If you are heard by others, we will be miserable."

Wang Yuwei quickly winked at Ye Feng and quietly explained, "real inscriptions are generally practiced in the inner door, and they are not easy to show off. There are no less than ten inscriptions masters who have reached the fourth grade level in this sect."

Ye Feng's face was slightly stunned.

The master of four grade inscriptions has a good reputation in the whole upper city of Jinhua.

What's more terrible is that there is a cross relationship behind the inscription master, which is enough to make many forces afraid of three points.

Unexpectedly, diyuanzong had more than a dozen inscription masters

"The inscriptions of second-class and superior quality are good. They can be exchanged... Twelve Taoist symbols."

While they were talking, Luo Mi's light voice sounded again. The man surnamed Liu who came in earlier was smiling all over his face and his eyes were sweeping around Luo Mi's chest.

"Huh?"

Feeling the man's obscene eyes, Luo Mi's eyebrows were clustered, and a cold hum and faint action gently gushed out of her nostrils, which immediately gave her an iceberg like chill.

The man surnamed Liu was stunned immediately, quickly bowed his head and walked away with the maid next to him.

On his drooping face, there was a cold sweat.

Luo MI is a famous iceberg beauty. In addition, with the super background of the inner courtyard elder, who wants to be watched by her is tantamount to seeking death