World Wide Martial Art

Overjoyed, Ye Feng hurriedly stood up, bowed his head respectfully and said, "The disciple will thank Mr. Nie first. If there is nothing else, I will leave. Situ."

"Well, go ahead."

Mr. Nie nodded.

After saying goodbye, Ye Feng left the room. Unexpectedly, Luo Mi followed behind him.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, if you need anything in the future, you can come to the Inscription Hall to find me."

As he spoke, Luo Mi stretched out his right hand, and on his frosty face, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a slight smile.

He stretched out his hand and shook it gently. Feeling the soft and boneless touch, Ye Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Quickly taking back that trace of charm, Ye Feng knew clearly in his heart that Luo Mi could say such words entirely because he was interested in his inscription skills, or perhaps because of Lao Nie's attitude.

There is currently only a cooperative relationship between the two.

After doing all this, Ye Feng walked straight to the main hall, and happened to see the ghostly expressions on the faces of all the people in the hall. Most of them had unbridled "envy, jealousy and hatred" in their eyes.

Especially the woman named Tan, who had a huge mouth and couldn't believe what she saw.

There is no male disciple who can make Luo Mi take the initiative to reach out. So far, even the inner sect has not been able to do it, let alone... a little martial artist who obviously looks like a handyman.

This... just now outside the inscription hall, I was actually sneering at this person?

Could it be that this young man has a great background?

When she thought of this, the woman surnamed Tan suddenly became frightened and trembled. Under the strange gazes of many people around her, she jumped out of the inscription hall as if she was distracted.

I don't dare to stay here any longer.

After Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei walked out of the hall with the same surprise, Ye Feng got rid of the strange eyes that were looking at him.

To be honest, Ye Feng prefers to be with the handyman disciples than those inscription masters who think highly of themselves. He likes this way of getting along with each other without any scheming and intimacy.

After the three people left, Luo Mi returned to Mr. Nie's room.

"Mr. Nie, where does he come from? You actually gave him such a big discount?"

Luo Mi was also extremely curious about Ye Feng.

Looking at the latter jokingly, Mr. Nie smiled and said: "What? Luo Yatou, are you also interested in him? In my memory, you rarely show interest in a young man."

"Luo Mi is just curious. This person obviously has the status of a third-grade inscription master, but he voluntarily stays among a group of handymen. Especially this person has hooked up with the Inscription Master Guild. Shouldn't... we investigate?"

In response to Mr. Nie's teasing, Luo Mi still had no expression on his face, but put forward his own opinion.

"I knew you would be like this a long time ago. I am also very interested in him. Don't worry. We have already sent people to investigate. The results will be available soon."

"If he really has a special talent in inscriptions, he cannot let the Inscription Masters Guild steal it easily..."

Old God Nie smiled.

Sure enough, after waiting for only a stick of incense, an inner disciple came in.

"Go back to Mr. Nie, we've already found out everything."

"The man's name is Ye Feng, and he is a warrior from the sect who came to the city through the city competition. He went to the Inscription Master's Guild yesterday to take the assessment. According to internal rumors, Ye Feng seems to be participating in the Inscription Master's assessment for the first time, but even so , during the assessment, a top-quality inscription was still refined.”

The disciple who reported the report said respectfully.

"I see."

"Became a third-grade inscription master in the first assessment? And also carved a second-grade top-grade inscription in public?"

"I said, how can that iron rooster like Lao Cheng be willing to pluck his feathers? This guy's name is Ye Feng. Along with the inscription, his talent... is unparalleled. If you train him well, he might be able to compete with that boy from the Zhong family."

Elder Nie waved his hand thoughtfully and dismissed the inner disciple.

There was a hint of thoughtfulness in his weather-beaten old eyes.

Luo Mi also didn't expect that Mr. Nie would have such a high opinion of Ye Feng.

But think about it, at least I can't do what Ye Feng did, and when he took the inscription master's assessment, he could draw the same level inscription as the best level.

"Luo Yatou, if you have the chance, you can make some friends with this person. Not only does Ye Feng have outstanding inscription talent, but this name reminds me of something. Ye Feng from Starlight City seems to have some friendship with that girl Tianlan... …”

As if remembering something, Mr. Nie smiled slightly, turned to Luo Mi and said.

"Sister Tianlan?"

Hearing Tianlan's name, even Luo Mi, whose face was as ancient as an iceberg, couldn't help but show a slightly strange look, and nodded subconsciously...

Naturally, Ye Feng had no knowledge of what happened in Mr. Nie's house. Accompanied by Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei, the three of them talked and laughed all the way, and unknowingly reached the boundary between the inner and outer courtyards.

A tall wall separates the inside and outside, and several majestic inner disciples are guarding the five-foot-high gate.

"Brother and sister, please go back for now. I... want to see the inner sect."

Stopping at the gate and looking around, Ye Feng stretched out his hand to touch the sect talisman on his body, and his heart became hot.

I already have the right to redeem the sect's talisman, so... there is no need to keep this sect's talisman.

An abnormality occurred in the round tower during the last cultivation, which caused the handyman disciples to be unable to practice at all. Therefore, the sect's Taoist Talisman was returned by Elder Feng.

In this case, why not use this only ticket to enter the Jingfa Daochang now?

Wang Yuwei and the other two looked at each other, but did not stop them. Being able to enter the inner gate is the dream of countless outer courtyard disciples. In their opinion, it is understandable that Ye Feng wants to see it.

"Junior Brother Ye, then you have to be careful. The inner gate is not as good as the outer courtyard. Follow the rules and go early and come back early."

Nodding, Ye Feng walked straight to the guarding inner gate disciples, took out the sect's Taoist talisman, and stepped into the inner gate under the shocked gaze of several people.

As soon as he entered, Ye Feng made a sound of praise.

Compared with the outer courtyard, the inner gate is several levels more luxurious, and even the concentration of Yuanli has increased a lot.

What you see along the way are things that are rarely seen outside, ancient trees, cranes, and auspicious clouds are surrounded, and there is a mist everywhere.

Following the tallest building that caught his eye, after almost an incense stick of time, he finally arrived at the center of the inner courtyard, where the huge octagonal exquisite pavilion stood.

"The inner courtyard of the fifth-grade sect... is indeed powerful. The disciples' cultivation is at least in the early stage of the king realm."

Looking at the increasing number of blue-clothed disciples around him, Ye Feng couldn't help but show a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

Many eyes swept over him along the way. Fortunately, everyone knew that those who were qualified to enter the inner courtyard were not ordinary people, because no one specifically targeted him.

The closer to the entrance of the Sutra Dojo... the octagonal exquisite pavilion, the denser the number of people became, and from time to time there were lightning-like figures rushing past, bringing out a large sound of breaking wind.

"This senior brother, please ask, today... can I enter the dojo to practice?"

Blocking a fat disciple, Ye Feng hurriedly handed over 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"Hey, errand disciple? You seem to have some skills to get here."

For the sake of the spirit stone, the fat man stopped and nodded, saying: "Today is the opening day. Only those who are not inner disciples and hold the sect's talisman can enter. However... we must be careful of the guys from Tianyuan Sect. The Inscription Master Conference is about to be held. They are plotting mischief everywhere and want to cause trouble for us."

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother."

"You're welcome. After all, we are brothers from the same sect. This is what senior brother should do..."

Before he could finish his words, the fat man only felt a sonic boom exploding in his ears. When he looked up again, Ye Feng's figure was no longer in front of him...