Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1561 Speculation of the Clock Period



C1561 Speculation of the Clock Period

1"It looks like someone secretly stole Luo Feng's business. This … What kind of ignorant fellow dares to offend someone even with Abyss Alliance and Luo Net? "    

    

The two's words were slurred, but Zhong Ziqi could hear some clues from their words.    

    

Although he was not someone from the Abyss Alliance, his relationship with it was not shallow. Thus, he had long since seen the tricks that inscription masters played.    

    

Within the sect, the forces within the various organizations had always been one after the other.    

    

As the number one person in the "Luo Net", Qing Zhenyi had the widest range of tentacles. Even though he had only passed the examination to become the first in the "Luo Net", and had not passed the examination to become the first person to pass the "Luo Net", he was very good at business, perhaps because he had set up this goal from the beginning, which was why he was named the "Luo Net". Currently, he controlled around thirty percent of the inscription business of the inner and outer sect of Earthly Essence Sect.    

    

Just from this point alone, even Abyss Alliance was unable to forget his back.    

    

However, Qing Zhenyi was well aware of himself. He knew that with his current level of inscription, he might not necessarily be able to suppress the other inscription master organizations.    

    

On the surface, the two of them seemed to be cooperating, but in reality, Luo Feng was following the lead of "Abyss Alliance".    

    

In this way, these two large organizations occupied over 50% of the entire inscription business. There were no other organizations that could compete with them in this aspect.    

    

"Listening to what the two people just said …" A powerful inscription master seems to have appeared in our outer court? "    

    

Concentrating and meditating for a long time, Zhong Ziqi, who was still in deep thought, asked the people around him.    

    

Relying on the fact that he came from the same family as Young Master Yuan, he met with many benefits from the inner and outer court and interacted with many inscription masters. However, after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anyone who would dare to challenge him.    

    

"Impossible. Inscriptionists are basically all in the Inner Sect. There are only a few in the outer court and their strength is very average too. Even if they had the guts, they wouldn't have the ability to snatch away the business of the 'Net'."    

    

"This past month, we've been here sweeping the floor every day, and we've been keeping a lot of information a secret. Perhaps a brilliant inscription master has appeared in the outer court."    

    

"…"    

    

Everyone started talking at once, but most of them shook their heads like a rattle drum.    

    

Zhong Ziqi also didn't think it was possible.    

    

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly looked at the location of Floor Sweeping Sect.    

    

Not going to be... That kid?    

    

In his mind, the image of Ye Feng appeared out of nowhere.    

    

The moment the thought appeared, it went uncontrollable. After rolling his eyes a few times, Zhong Ziqi's mind suddenly lit up.    

    

"Brothers, have you all noticed that this group of poor bastards Floor Sweeping Sect seems to be a little different than before?"    

    

These outer sect disciples were stunned when they heard it, and only after Zhong Ziqi's reminder did they react.    

    

Indeed, in the past half month, several tens of people from the Floor Sweeping Sect had been cultivating as if their lives were on the line, and after coming out from the Round Tower, they returned to the Factotum Tavern to bitterly cultivate their martial skills. Moreover, there were three more King Stage Expert s whom they did not know, so with their eyesight, they naturally could not see through the three people's background.    

    

At first, he thought that it was Elder Tu, who was in charge of Factotum Tavern, who had invited help, in order to increase the battle prowess of these service disciples. But now that he thought about it, with Elder Tu's usual attitude, he wouldn't act with such power.    

    

Moreover, the cost of hiring three King Stage Expert s was not something that anyone could easily afford.    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Zhong, you mean …"    

    

Zhong Ziqi's gloomy face changed several times as he lowered his voice and said, "Perhaps … The guy who secretly stole Luo Feng's business lives in the Floor Sweeping Sect. "    

    

"You mean the new Ye Feng?"    

    

"Impossible …" "He is too young; he can't be more than 20 years old at most. Moreover, he can only cultivate in inscriptions, so how could his martial arts combat strength be so strong?"    

    

One of the outer court disciples pondered as he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that he had misspoken.    

    

Anger flashed across Zhong Ziqi's eyes. These words naturally referred to the matter of him being taught a lesson.    

    

"Idiot, can't you play the pig to eat the tiger? Otherwise, how could laozi fall for it … But don't forget what method he used to defeat me. He used a mental attack. "    

    

"I'm guessing that his mental strength is at least comparable to a Middle And Later Period of King Stage expert's."    

    

With a curse, Zhong Ziqi shouted coldly.    

    

Of course, he did not know that when Ye Feng went against him, he had preserved a lot of his mental energy. If Zhong Ziqi knew Ye Feng's true strength, he might not even dare to go against him.    

    

"It seems... "That's right."    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Zhong, what do you think we should do?"    

    

A few people surrounded him, and some of them had a sinister smile on their faces. It was obvious that they had caught a whiff of revenge.    

    

Zhong Ziqi thought for a moment, and fiercely looked at the location of the Factotum Tavern, then nodded his head: "Leave a few people here to monitor, and do not relax in the slightest, if there is any movement, you must immediately report it to me, please allow me … "Go and investigate a bit more."    

    

"Senior Bu has yet to come out of seclusion. I was just wondering how I could get rid of my previous shame. I didn't expect that the brat surnamed Ye would actually come knocking on my door himself …" This time, not only will we be able to cripple our Floor Sweeping Sect with the help of Luo Feng, we will also receive a reward, haha … "    

    

When he thought here, Zhong Ziqi could not help but laugh out loud. He seemed to be able to see Ye Feng's dirty face being pressed down onto the ground and rubbed against the "net".    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Zhong, this move of yours is really amazing. One stone, two birds. If you earn money, you will be avenging yourself."    

    

"This little brother admires you."    

    

"I knew it would be great if I could follow Senior Martial Brother Zhong. This month's journey was not wasted …"    

    

The group of disciples immediately flattered him...    

    

"..."    

    

"Phew …"    

    

In the room on the second floor of the Factotum Tavern, Ye Feng let out a long breath, threw an inscription that had just been engraved onto the side of Wang Yuwei, and rubbed his swollen and aching forehead.    

    

This was the result of expending too much of his mental energy.    

    

Upon seeing the stack of "Soul Accumulation's" inscriptions in the storage ring, Ye Feng immediately shook his head, and threw the faint feeling of pain that appeared in his head to the back of his mind.    

    

"Senior Brother Wang, how many are there?"    

    

In the process of being engraved day and night, Ye Feng forgot the time and also forgot the number of inscriptions.    

    

"107. Tsk tsk, Junior Brother Ye, your efficiency is truly outrageous. In less than 10 days, you actually managed to inscribe more than 100 Soul Accumulation inscriptions …"    

    

The last two days of inscription engravings were shining with spiritual light, and even Wang Yuwei could tell that more than half of them should be of superior quality.    

    

Regardless of quantity or quality, Ye Feng... It was enough to make Fourth Grade Inscription Master admit defeat.    

    

Wang Yuwei, who was counting the inscriptions, had an envious look on his face, but very quickly, his tone rose again as he laughed and reached into his bosom to take something out, raising it high into the air, he arrogantly said: "But … I'm not bad either. The good teacher knows that just a moment ago, Senior Brother I, too, had already engraved a true Second Level Inscription. "    

    

"Ha, haha …"    

    


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