World Wide Martial Art

"Ye Feng, you now have four carrying positions. For the inscription master, it is a good thing that comes from the sky. Don't waste it... You only need to engrave them all with spiritual amplification inscriptions. With your inscriptions Talent, one day, I will be able to achieve more outstanding results than me. Situ Reading 520 official website.

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Nie Laoyu patted Ye Feng on the shoulder sincerely.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Mi took a deep look at Mr. Nie. In her memory, Mr. Nie had never said anything like this to the disciples of the Diyuan Sect.

The implication is that we are going to cultivate Ye Feng on a large scale?

It is definitely the dream of countless people to be trained by a fifth-grade inscription master. You must know that those third-grade disciples in the hall have very few opportunities to meet Mr. Nie, let alone receive advice from him.

"Thank you, Mr. Nie, for your guidance. Ye Feng... remember it."

Ye Feng naturally understood.

However, his focus will still be on cultivating Yuanli. It is absolutely impossible for him to fill all the carrying positions on his body with spiritual inscriptions as Mr. Nie said.

Inscriptions are only auxiliary means. A truly strong person must be based on his martial arts cultivation.

Of course, these words, spoken at this time, are obviously somewhat inappropriate.

He could only fool around and talk about it later.

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A quarter of an hour later, the group bid farewell to Mr. Nie. With Luo Mi seeing them off, they left the inscription hall under the envious eyes of the inscription masters.

Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ning were really confused about Ye Feng's behavior in Mr. Nie's room, but they were overjoyed and extremely excited to be seen off by Luo Mi in person.

"Senior Sister Yuan, could you please send me to my elder brother? Junior brother is going to the Jingfa Dojo to practice. This time, it will take about four days."

"Okay, feel free to go." Yuan Ningzhen nodded.

"Old Guan, I am also a member of the sweepers. If anyone dares to make trouble, call me at any time and they will arrive as soon as possible." With the second-level top-grade "solidified" inscription in his arms, Guan Buyu felt like summer The scorching sun below was extremely hot.

After parting with the three of them, Ye Feng bought another God-Building Yuan Dan. What he didn't expect was that because of the upcoming competition and the Inscription Master Conference, this thing actually rose again in just a few days. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"You profiteer, it seems... you have to engrave the 'accumulating soul' quickly. The elixir is a one-time thing, and the inscription can be permanently effective. During this period, you should be able to make a lot of money."

After handing over the spirit stone with heartache, Ye Feng did not realize at all that his thoughts were no different from those of a profiteer. Then he entered the inner gate with ease and went straight to the Sutra Dojo without stopping at all.

The Jing Dharma Dojo is open to disciples who possess sect Taoist talismans all year round.

As for the ordinary inner disciples of the two sects, they only have the opportunity to enter once every two to three months. That's why they pay special attention to it and try their best to get the best cultivation stone chamber every time they enter.

Getting closer and closer to the Sutra Dojo, what he saw in front of him was a sea of ​​people, walking and walking, and Ye Feng could only line up and move forward slowly.

"Huh!"

"That's not right. How come those Tianyuan Sect disciples can enter without queuing?"

Soon, Ye Feng discovered something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the Jingfa Dojo is owned by the two sects, but the people currently lining up are basically disciples of the Diyuan sect, while people from the Tianyuan sect are rushing in.

"Damn it, the elder on duty today is Niu Sanbian of Tianyuan Sect. That old guy often takes advantage of his authority to open back doors for Tianyuan Sect."

Hearing Ye Feng's voice of surprise, a warrior from the inner sect of Diyuan Sect in front of him let out a suppressed curse.

"It's true... you use your power to bully others. Elder He never does such shameless things."

"Hey, what can we do? Who makes us inferior to others? If we want to stand up, unless this Inscription Master Conference... we can defeat them."

"Beat them like a loser? Come on...just don't lose too badly."

"..."

Ye Feng heard the noises one after another, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

It seems that these inner disciples of the sect in front of them are not as superior as imagined. They usually suppress the disciples of the outer courtyard, but here, they are in turn suppressed by Tianyuan Sect.

But there is nothing I can do about this.

No matter how unwilling you are, you can only calm down and wait slowly.

Finally, after queuing for more than an hour, it was Ye Feng's turn. He took out the sect's Taoist Talisman, waved it to a tall, purple-robed old man in front of the attic steps, and successfully entered the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion.

The number of people on the first and second floors was sparse, the third floor was the most crowded, and as for the fourth floor, the number was reduced by about half.

Because the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect entered first, the best seats on the third floor were occupied by them, causing a constant stream of curses coming from some of the inner gates of the Diyuan Sect.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ye Feng.

The fourth floor was relatively empty. After a while, Ye Feng chose a stone room on the right side of the center, and then entered in a flash.

call!

After taking a breath, Ye Feng's face suddenly turned slightly red.

The richness of Yuan Power in the stone chamber on the fourth floor was almost double that of the second floor.

As the concentration of vitality increases, the interference caused by the spiritual power will also increase. During the breath, the illusion of the spiritual body will appear in the mind.

Quickly sitting cross-legged on the central jade platform, Ye Feng put the second-grade sect Taoist Talisman into the indentation, and then concentrated on taking out the God-Building Yuan Pill that he had prepared, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

boom!

As the jade platform burst into light, an extremely majestic Yuan Power surged out from under him like a tidal wave. The black crystals around the walls also spurted out rich Yuan Power.

"Not good!"

Instantly overwhelmed by Yuan Power, Ye Feng felt something bad in his heart, and hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi and entered the cultivation state.

The moment Yuan Li rushed into the meridians, there was still a trance in the divine sea, and vague illusions were generated. However, under the influence of the elixir, most of the interference quickly faded away, and it did not affect the cultivation.

This is also because Ye Feng's spiritual cultivation is far beyond the average king level.

Otherwise, with the concentration of the fourth level of energy so high, it would be impossible for the number of people who came to practice to be so few.

Guiding the ocean-like energy to circulate rapidly, Ye Feng's slightly fluctuating breath gradually calmed down. After a brief silence, his whole person... completely fell into a mysterious state.