Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The smiling Ye Feng walked to Qing Zhenyi's side and cupped his hands.    

These words almost made Qing Zhenyi vomit blood.    

Just now, his original intention was to humiliate Ye Feng, but who would have thought that this brat would actually play such a trick.    

In this competition, he had lost both a man and a soldier. In any case, that pellet was worth a lot of money, it was worth at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in Spiritual Stone s.    

"I... "I refuse to accept this!"    

He held it in for a long time before he finally spat out two words.    

"Qing Zhenyi, as an elite of Inner Sect, as well as a Inscription Master, since you have made a bet, you should set an example and keep your promises." Raising his hand to suppress the explosive cheers of the crowd, Elder Feng turned to Qing Zhenyi and said.    

Elder Feng's words caused Qing Zhenyi's heart, liver, and lungs to ache. His mind spun, and he almost fell to the ground head first.    

Half of the sect's inscription market would lose just like that. That was a wealth worth billions of dollars!    

With such a price, even if he could endure it, he would still suffer the wrath of the Abyss Alliance.    

But how could he deny it in front of so many people?    

"I... Natural... "Obey it!"    

"Thank you, Martial Brother Qing."    

Ye Feng cupped his hands and laughed.    

"Qing Zhenyi, since you have said your goodbyes in this competition, you can go to the Inscription House to pay the fee of sixty million in materials. As for the following bets … I hope you will strictly comply. " Elder Feng added.    

With a heavy snort, Qing Zhenyi flung his sleeves, jumped off the stage with a face full of dust, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.    

Luo Nei's people also followed him.    

They really didn't have the face to continue to stay here.    

"Kid, congratulations."    

With a smile, he handed over the high grade inscription to Ye Feng.    

Then, he lowered his voice and said quietly: "Ye Feng, if you're free, can this old man ask for a small favor? Hehe … This old man has recently cultivated a martial skill and needs a corresponding inscription … "Naturally, this old man will provide the materials and scrolls in full …"    

"How could this disciple possibly reject such a small matter?"    

The smiling Ye Feng calmly nodded.    

Elder Feng's words were quite influential in the outer sect. It would be beneficial for him if he could pull them over.    

Moreover, helping others with their inscriptions wasn't entirely a labor of effort. Through this method, one could obtain new inscriptions and explanation scrolls, allowing them to have access to more inscriptions …    

Seeing that Ye Feng agreed readily, Elder Feng nodded his head happily. His gaze inadvertently swept past the people below the stage and continued to speak in an unfathomable manner: "Kid, this time, you have made a name for yourself in your battle. Once we return, perhaps there will be a few higher ups or organizations that will express their goodwill towards you … You need to make a distinction yourself. "    

Ye Feng nodded again.    

This was something that he should do, but he wasn't a rookie either. He still had the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.    

After cupping his hands at Elder Feng, Ye Feng quickly jumped down from the stage and walked towards the Floor Sweeping Sect people who were already filled with cheers and cheers …    

"..."    

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed, but the waves of the inscription competition continued to spread. The name Ye Feng had spread throughout the entire sect in two days, and the process of the competition had also become superb.    

In these two days, it was as if a pot of human dumplings had been cooked within the Factotum Tavern, and a large number of inner and outer court disciples had specifically come here to obtain the inscription symbol.    

As for the half of the inscription market that Qing Zhenyi promised, Floor Sweeping Sect had quickly determined the range for it. Moreover, they set up an inscription sales network not far from there.    

Of course, it was not so easy to get the fruits of many years of business out of Luo Net. On the surface, they didn't dare to do anything, but they secretly planned to get their hands on the disciples who bought the inscriptions.    

In the vicinity of that sales point, there were often people who harbored malicious intentions.    

Some disciples were afraid that they would be caught in a trap, so they had no choice but to secretly buy them.    

However, when Black And White Heroic Duo was stationed at the sales point, the situation immediately improved. The Martial Cultivator that Luo Net sent to cause trouble was immediately cleaned up.    

"Junior brother, we urgently need twenty Soul Accumulation, those fellows have already been waiting at the door for an entire day, and … Two elders also came with materials, saying that they need your help. "    

In the room on the second floor, Ye Feng had just stopped his hands when he barged in, panting.    

"Good …" There are 50 of them here, you can sell them first. As for the two elders, leave the materials and let them take them after 10 days. "    

"My rest."    

Drinking a mouthful of tea, the exhausted Ye Feng fell asleep before he could even raise his head.    

When he woke up again, it was already midnight. The Floor Sweeping Sect that had been bustling for an entire day had finally calmed down quite a bit.    

Yuan Ningzhen and the others were all there, organizing the Inscription Material and the piles of Spiritual Stone. In these few days, Floor Sweeping Sect and the others were all exhausted.    

Even though it was tiring, everyone had smiles on their faces. Their Floor Sweeping Sect was currently … Not only did they earn more money every day, no one dared to humiliate them. It could even be said that they obtained a Nirvana Rebirth.    

"Junior brother, you're awake!"    

Seeing Ye Feng walking down the stairs, everyone anxiously stood up and bowed.    

Ye Feng greeted them one by one while smiling. When his gaze swept across the Inscription Material on the table, he suddenly felt a headache.    

With Ye Feng's current strength, even though he could still barely digest such a large amount of Inscription Material, it would not leave him much time to cultivate.    

No matter how strong he was, sometimes, he was only an Emptiness Realm Third Grade Inscription Master.    

His main focus was still on his elemental energy cultivation …    

"Senior Sister Ningzhen, I have a plan. From now on, I would like to train a team of our own. My own strength is too weak."    

Yuan Ningzhen raised her delicate and pretty face, and asked doubtfully: "Are you saying, we should recruit other inscription masters to join us, just like Big Brother Guan and the others?"    

"That's right, regardless of whether it is a person from the Inscription Master Society or a sect disciple, as long as they are willing to be loyal to my Floor Sweeping Sect, we will not reject any one of them. Of course, I also have to spend a lot of effort to cultivate my own people, such as the Senior Brother Wang, who have the potential to grow inscription masters. "    

Ye Feng nodded and replied.    

"I raise both hands in support of this …" Hearing that, Wang Yuwei was the first to jump out, and shouted excitedly.    

"Actually, on our side, there are a few talents like Senior Brother who have been buried. Before, we did not have the qualifications or use too many Inscription Material to practice. Right now, we have Spiritual Stone s, as long as they are willing to work hard, they will definitely not be weaker than those guys … "    

After he finished speaking, Guan Buyu said with some interest: "Old Guan, I can also introduce a few inscription masters. However, those fellows … I definitely have to get some compensation. "    

"Mm …"    

After some thought, Ye Feng made a decision.    

"Inscription Master gets one Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid each year that can carry a fleshly body. Third Grade Inscription Master, on the other hand, is a Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid of high quality. And according to the value of the inscription, it was given a certain share. Of course, if the inscription level is too low and the amount of time it takes for it to be wasted exceeds a certain number of times, then they must also pay a reasonable price for the materials. "    

To an inscription master, a 'Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid' was something that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Such a condition was enough to attract many inscription masters.    

One had to know that even those experienced Fourth Grade Inscription Master, who were able to inscribe the body's "Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid s", had a success rate of no higher than ten percent.    

"Alright, there's nothing to say about this condition. I'll bring them over for a look tomorrow."    

Guan Buyu immediately agreed with a face brimming with joy.