Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What! You promised to challenge the step startled salamander in the hegemony competition?"

"You're crazy..."

In the wide hall of the factotum building, yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei were speechless and looked at Ye Feng like an idiot.

"What's the problem?"

"When there is pressure, there is motivation. I just want to participate in the hegemony competition. Even if I don't challenge him, he will challenge me. Instead, I'd better promise that I won't let the snare and Zhong Ziqi's shit stirring stick trouble us for at least three months.

"What's more... When I took over qingzhenyi's engagement last time, didn't you also think that Ye Feng had no chance of winning..."

The door sweeper made a fuss, which made Ye Feng speechless.

"How can it be the same..."

Step by step, Wang Yuwei rushed to Ye Feng and said, "younger martial brother ye, if you are soft and don't agree, you won't take action against you according to the madman's temperament. Now you agree, don't you fall into their trap."

"Yes, that guy is arrogant. Although he is crazy, as long as he admits defeat and softens, he won't do it. What's more, you are a master of inscriptions."

Yuan Ning Zhen, with her hands supporting her chin, agreed.

Although Ye Feng has not yet gone to the examination, the people of Di yuan Zong have already treated Ye Feng as a master of inscriptions.

"Forget it, there are three months left. Let's talk about it then."

Ye Feng didn't mean to continue arguing with them. Anyway, in order to explore the secret of "red lotus industry fire" on the top of octagonal Linglong Pavilion, he must participate in the inner gate competition and win the top three by any means.

Moreover, as a spur, you can also make yourself more active and hard-working.

"By the way, elder martial sister yuan, are there any clues about the inscriptions you were looking for last time?"

Ye Feng turned his head and asked.

Nie Lao didn't want to talk about "turtle breath" and "extreme cold", but Ye Feng didn't give up. After prying out several materials needed from Yuan Ling, Ye Feng scattered the order of materials some time ago and asked yuan Ningzhen and others to start collecting them everywhere.

It can't be exposed right now.

Nowadays, there is a great demand for inscriptions for sweeping doors. As long as you don't ask for them all, some strange things are occasionally mixed in, which won't attract other people's attention.

"You need a total of 20 kinds of materials. At present, we have only collected 12 kinds, but there are still eight kinds left."

Referring to those high-quality materials, Yuan Ning said with a discouraged face: "younger martial brother ye, those eight materials are too rare. Brother Guan helped us run the inscription guild several times, but even the guild didn't have any inventory."

"Well... What inscription do you want to engrave?"

Yuan Ning's words made Ye Feng feel a little lost. It seems that Jinhua went to the city to block the two inscriptions thoroughly enough, and even cut off the material supply of the inscriptions from the root.

Each kind of material has its own effectiveness. It can't do without any one, let alone eight.

"I'm just using these materials for an experiment. Forget it. I'll find them slowly when I'm free."

Facing yuan Ningzhen's curious eyes, Ye Feng had to pretend to be indifferent.

"If you're in a hurry, Jinhua can't find it in the city, but there's a place... Maybe." Yuan Ning's bright eyes showed a cunning smile and whispered.

"Where?"

Ye Feng was nervous and hurried to ask. Even Wang Yuwei came together curiously.

"Of course... The blood is killing in disorder." the mysterious Yuanning really looked around, lowered her voice and spit out a few words in Ye Feng's ear.

Bloodshed

Ye Feng's face immediately moved.

The bloody place is a place where people eat and don't spit bones. At the beginning, he had many more enemies. When he went again, he couldn't be sure whether he would encounter the barbarians last time.

"Younger martial sister yuan... It's forbidden by the order of the sect. Without receiving the mission of the sect, no disciple is allowed to go in and out of the bloody killing place at will. Is it crazy to go to the bloody killing place?"

Wang Yuwei whispered.

"Are you going or not?" Yuan Ning asked with a glance.

"Ha... Although dangerous, but... Exciting, some go, of course."

Wang Yuwei's face suddenly showed a look of anticipation like excitement.

"Er... Guys, can you explain what's going on?" Ye Feng scratched his head and melon seeds, some speechless asked.

"Hey, you don't know, junior brother. Although the bloody killing place is terrible, it's not too fun compared with the rigid dogmatism of Jinhua City. The thirteen Shenwu counties and the strong men of other ethnic groups will gather in the bloody killing place. Various parties and transactions emerge one after another. The most notable one is the bloody killing auction."

"All kinds of taboos will be auctioned. Many shady things can be washed white as long as they are auctioned at the auction. Because the bloodshed is disorderly located on the edge of Jinhua upper City, there are naturally the most kinds of inscriptions and materials..."

"So the inscriptions that Jinhua doesn't have in the city can be bought in a bloody way... Of course, the premise is to have money, have a lot of money... And then..."

"But also have the strength to leave the bloody land alive."

"I went with my brother once, tut tut......"

Yuan Ningzhen's eyes shone like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and described the grand occasion of the blood killing auction to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is very excited. This is an excellent opportunity to find materials. Once missed, if you want to collect the remaining eight materials, it may be the year of the monkey.

And... Yuan Ning really said that the blood killing auction is all inclusive, and the most is the inscription. Is it possible to buy the finished products "turtle interest" and "extreme cold" directly?

After a little thought, Ye Feng made up his mind and nodded: "then... It's settled. In three days, take all our spirit stones and set out for the bloody chaos... Well, the black and white brothers are familiar with the situation in the bloody chaos, so please protect them."

"Oh yeah!"

Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei immediately cheered and clapped their hands. They took a large amount of spirit stones to the auction house for crazy shopping. Think about it... Blood is boiling

In the remaining three days, Ye Feng and three inscriptionists fell into the non-stop inscriptions.

In the steaming room, Ye Feng sat in the center, and the other three occupied a corner respectively. Since they were instructed by Ye Feng last time, their inscriptions have also made full progress, which greatly increased their success rate in two-level inscriptions.

Wang Yuwei and several other handyman disciples selected by the sweeping door watched closely in the room.

They certainly don't want to miss such an opportunity.

Eyes closed slightly, leaf maple was like a machine. In a cup of tea, the impurities in several "Yun soul" inscriptions were removed, and then the lines were engraved, Yuan force was poured, and the ending... The whole process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, pleasing to the eyes.

In particular, Ye Feng's almost abnormal success rate made the other three inscriptionists and the literary disciples of the miscellaneous service building project a burning longing in their eyes.

Three days of hard work, in exchange for hundreds of "Yun soul" inscriptions, almost more than 30% can be carried in the flesh.

Such a number of inscriptions were sold out in less than two hours.

The loss of more than 100 inscriptions is less than 30%, and the cost will not exceed 200 million. However, it includes a huge wealth of nearly 1.5 billion at one stroke, which makes Ye Feng feel thousands of feelings.

The profession that can grasp the spirit stone at this speed is the whole divine force... Maybe there is only an engraver.