Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Thank you for the elixir presented by senior brother Qing, but... Human feelings are human feelings, gambling is gambling. Senior brother Qing shouldn't cheat?"

Smiling Ye Feng walked to qingzhenyi, arched his hand and said.

This is worse than letting Qing Zhenyi vomit blood.

Just now, his intention was to humiliate Ye Feng. Unexpectedly, the boy played such a skill.

In this competition, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers. At least that elixir is worth a lot, at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"I... disagree!"

It took him a long time to spit out three words.

"Qing Zhenyi, as an elite of the inner door and a master of inscriptions, since you have made a gambling agreement, you should set an example and keep your word." raised your hand to suppress the voice of the people, elder Feng turned to Qing Zhenyi and said in a deep voice.

Elder Feng's words made qingzhenyi's heart, liver, spleen and lungs ache. His mind was spinning and almost fell to the ground.

Half of the inscription market of zongmen will lose if you say you lose, which is a wealth worth billions.

Even if he can bear such a price, he will be blamed by Yuanmeng.

But in front of so many people, how can you deny it?

"I... Naturally... Abide by it!"

"Thank you, senior brother Qing."

With a faint bow, Ye Feng smiled.

"Qing Zhenyi, since you have failed in this competition, you should first go to the Mingwen hall to pay 60 million material fees. As for the follow-up gambling appointment... I hope you will strictly abide by it." elder Feng added.

With a heavy cold hum, the green vibrating clothes shook their sleeves, jumped down the martial arts platform, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

The netted people left with him.

They have no face to stay here.

"Congratulations, boy."

Smiling, he handed the superior inscription back to Ye Feng. Elder Feng seemed to come forward inadvertently.

Then he lowered his voice and said quietly, "Ye Feng, if I'm free, can I ask you a little help. Hehe... I need a corresponding inscription to cultivate a martial art recently... I will naturally provide the materials and instructions scroll in full..."

"I can't refuse such a small matter."

Ye Feng, who smiled slightly, nodded quietly.

Elder Feng has a lot of weight to speak in the outer door. It's good for sweeping the door if he can draw in.

Moreover, helping people's inscriptions is not entirely coolie. In this way, you can get a new Inscription description scroll, which can expose yourself to more inscriptions

Seeing Ye Feng's promise, elder Feng nodded happily. His eyes inadvertently flashed under the martial arts platform and continued to say, "boy, you will become famous this time. After you go back, there may be many high-level or organizations to show their kindness to you... You have to distinguish yourself."

Ye Feng nodded again.

This should be done, but he is not a novice. He still has the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

After bowing to elder Feng, Ye Feng quickly jumped down the martial arts platform and walked to the floor sweeping people who had already been elated

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In the twinkling of an eye, two days later, the tide of inscriptions competition was spreading. The name Ye Feng spread all over the sect in two days, and the competition process was also passed on.

On weekdays, the factotum building with few doors seems to have cooked a pot of human meat dumplings these two days. A large number of internal and external disciples came specially to ask for inscriptions.

As for half of the inscription market promised by qingzhenyi, the sweeping door quickly clarified the general scope, and an inscription sales outlet was set up not far from the miscellaneous building.

Of course, it is not so easy to give up the fruits of many years of operation. On the face of it, I dare not do anything, but secretly I decided to buy the inscriptions.

There are often many ill intentioned people near that sales point.

Some disciples were afraid of being "snared" to wear small shoes, so they had to choose to buy them secretly.

However, when there were black and white men guarding the sales point, the situation was immediately improved. The martial artists sent by the net to make trouble were immediately cleaned up

"Younger martial brother, I urgently need 20 Yun souls. Those guys have been waiting at the door all day. And... Two elders also came with materials and said they needed your help."

In the room on the second floor, as soon as Ye Feng stopped, Wang Yuwei plunged in, panting but looking happy.

"OK... Here are fifty pieces. Take them and sell them first. As for the two elders, leave the materials and let them take them later in ten days."

"I'll have a rest."

After drinking a mouthful of tea, the tired Ye Feng looked up and fell down. Before he finished, he went to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight. The sweeping door, which had been noisy all day, was finally clean.

Walking downstairs, yuan Ningzhen and others in the hall are sorting out inscriptions and piles of spiritual stones. These people are tired to sweep the door in these days.

However, everyone is tired, but they all have a smile on their faces. Today's sweeping door... Not only makes great progress every day, but no one dares to bully. It can be said that they have been reborn from nirvana.

"Younger martial brother, you wake up!"

Seeing Ye Feng downstairs, they hurried up to salute.

Ye Feng greeted one by one with a smile. After his eyes scanned the inscription materials placed on the table, he suddenly had a big head.

With Ye Feng's current energy, although he can barely digest such a large amount of inscription materials, he will not leave him too much practice time.

Manpower is sometimes poor. No matter how he compares with others, he is only a three grade inscriptionist in the virtual environment stage.

The main energy is still to focus on Yuanli cultivation

"Elder martial sister Ning Zhen, I have an idea. It's better to cultivate our own inscription team from now on. My little brother's personal strength is too weak."

Yuan Ning really looked up at her pretty little face and asked, "do you mean that the inscriptions we recruit join us, just like brother Guan?"

"Yes, no matter who is from the inscriptions guild or the disciples of the sect, as long as we are willing to be loyal to our sweeping door, we will not refuse. Of course, we also have to spend great efforts to cultivate our own people, such as brother Wang, a potential inscriptions master."

Ye Feng nodded and replied.

"I raise my hands in favor of this..." hearing this, Wang Yuwei jumped out first and shouted excitedly.

"In fact, there are also several buried talents like senior brother me. In the past, there were no conditions and we couldn't spend too much inscription materials to practice. Now we have plenty of spirit stones. As long as we are willing to work hard, we won't be worse than those guys who snare..."

When he finished, Guan Buyu also said with great interest: "Lao Guan, I can also introduce some inscriptions. But those guys... Must get some pay."

"Well..."

After a little thought, Ye Feng made a decision.

"The master of inscriptions can get a Taiqing Jinhua liquid that can carry the body every year. The third grade inscriptions master is a Taiqing Jinhua liquid of high quality. Then they will be given a certain share according to the value of the inscriptions. Of course, if the level of inscriptions is too poor and scrapped more than a certain number of times, they also need to pay a reasonable material fee."

"Taiqing Jinhua liquid" is different from ordinary inscriptions. For inscriptionists, it is something that can be met and can not be obtained. This condition can attract many inscriptionists.

You know, even those senior four grade inscription masters who can engrave the "Taiqing Jinhua liquid" carried in the flesh will not have a success rate of more than 10%.

"Well, there's nothing to say about these conditions. I'll take them over tomorrow."

Guan Buyu immediately agreed with a happy face.