C1507 Inscription Association
C1507 Inscription Association
Wang Yuwei cursed with a low voice.
Ye Feng, "..."
"Junior Brother Ye!"
Seeing Ye Feng come out, Yuan Ningzhen immediately smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Since we are temporarily unable to cultivate, we might as well go and take a look at Upper City. It's rare for us to have the time, and this young miss has still a lot of pocket money left, so we would like to ask you to come and spend it together."
"Long live Senior Sister Yuan …"
The group of Floor Sweeping Sect disciples immediately let out excited cheers.
No one would have any objection to Yuan Ningzhen, the rich lady, treating her to a meal …
Two hours later, the group of people majestically descended the mountain. As soon as they entered the city, they were like birds out of their cages as they scattered in all directions.
"Let's go and take a look!"
When they arrived on the busy streets, Yuan Ningzhen revealed one side of her body. She pulled Ye Feng and the other woman as they rushed towards various shops, very quickly buying a huge pile of things, almost filling half of their storage rings.
"Hmm? "What's the price for this piece of beast skin?"
Stopping in front of a small vendor's stall, Ye Feng's gaze was attracted by a purple colored beast skin.
"Aiyo, little brother has good eyes. Looking at your appearance, you should be from one of the big sects in this city. This is the skin of the Earth Rank Demonic Beast Purple Cloud Winged Bird, the old master personally made it with a knife, but the skin isn't damaged at all. That would have cost three million... If little brother really wants it, you only have to give two million Spiritual Stone. "
The vendor had a pained expression on his face, as if he had suffered a great loss.
Two million!
Ye Feng's face immediately changed.
This price was no different from a forced robbery.
"Can it be cheaper? Earth Rank Demonic Beast Skin …" If you put it in our Origin realm, it would at most be a hundred thousand high grade Spiritual Stone. "
He acted like he was a servant, causing Ye Feng to squat as he discussed the matter.
"A hundred thousand?" To tell you the truth, the lowest price is 2 million. Only an inscription master can give a 50% discount. If you weren't … "Take care!"
The vendor crossed his arms and impatience could be seen in his eyes.
"Tch, look down on him. Junior Brother Ye, I will buy him for you … "Hey, open your eyes wide and look carefully. Two million, no less!"
Yuan Ningzhen was immediately enraged, and directly threw out a handful of Spiritual Stone into the vendor's hands.
"This little one will help you wrap it up!"
The vendor's face turned into a smile as he bowed to Zhang Xuan.
"This …"
Ye Feng felt a little helpless as he took out two million Spiritual Stone and stuffed them into Yuan Ningzhen's hands. He was not willing to take advantage of a girl.
"Junior Brother Ye, what are you doing? If you have a Sect Talisman, you can save a lot of it for me in the future. If you continue to shirk from me, I'll be angry."
Yuan Ningzhen said unhappily as she raised her small face.
"Bro, you should just accept it obediently. This little rich woman has a lot of money …" "Ouch …"
Wang Yuwei teased from the side, but was suddenly caught by Yuan Ningzhen and twisted ruthlessly.
Ye Feng was speechless, and could only keep the Spiritual Stone and beast skin with a smile.
"Oh right, Junior Brother Ye, these beast skins are materials that can only be used for inscription. What are you going to do with them?" After the commotion, Yuan Ningzhen raised his head and asked with a strange tone.
"Of course it's to cultivate the Inscription Arts."
Ye Feng casually replied.
Ever since he had left the Strong Country West Tang, the Inscription Arts had always been on hold. Now that he had reached the treasury of the Upper City Jinhua, his status as an inscription master was lofty, and was viewed higher than just a single level by others. Ye Feng was also thinking about picking up this art once again.
"Cough, cultivating the Inscription Arts is a bottomless pit. I have spent more than half of my family's wealth and still remain as a … "Apprentice."
Wang Yuwei who was rubbing his waist had a sullen face, looking like a brother in distress, he extended his hand and patted Ye Feng's shoulder.
"It's better to die with this heart of yours. With your current cultivation, it's better to focus on elemental energy."
Yuan Ningzhen nodded her head in agreement, she then turned and looked at the gigantic building, and suddenly shouted: "Junior Brother Ye, do you want to... I'll take you to the Inscription Master Society to have a look? However … "I'm just here to take a look, I can't be too ambitious …"
With his current Strength of Spiritual Power, he had long surpassed the category of inscription masters at that time.
However, an inscription master of the Origin realm seemed to be one level lower than a Divine level inscription master.
Huang Xuan had also heard that only those who had reached the Fourth Rank could be called Inscription Master.
Back then, the Master Dong s of Strong Country West Tang, if placed in the Divine Martial Realm, were probably only at the third grade. As for his cheap big brother, the Mr. Zhao s, they should be able to reach the fourth grade at most.
"As expected … This is extraordinary! "
When the three of them arrived in front of the huge building, Ye Feng finally saw how extraordinary this building was.
This was a colossus formed from three towers. Just the materials for construction contained surging spirit energy, as if they were deliberately sealed within by a mysterious power.
Tower of Inscription!
The four words above were written in large letters that reflected the brilliance of the sun.
There was a shining rune inlaid on the left and right side of the door that were ten feet high. It was sparkling and shiny like a flame.
"Those two symbols …" Are they decorations or real inscriptions? "
Ye Feng asked curiously.
"Nonsense." Naturally, this was a true inscription. It was said that it was personally made by Great Master Gu, and that it was of the inscription grade … "He's already reached level 5, but it's only used to frame his door."
"Atmosphere... "How awe-inspiring."
A golden star appeared in Wang Yuwei's eyes. He stared at the two runes, unable to even move his eyeballs.
"Rank 5 inscription …" Is he not afraid of being robbed, if he were to be casually revealed in the eyes of the world? "
Ye Feng was a little surprised in his heart.
A level five inscription was something that only a Sixth Grade Inscription Master could engrave. In the Upper City Jinhua, it would probably sell for an unimaginable price.
Hearing this, Wang Yuwei revealed a look of contempt, he secretly pointed at the Inscription Master Society door: "You want to die, huh?"
"There are ten king level experts at that place day and night. It's said that there are even a true Saint tribulation guarding that area. Whoever wants to kill themselves is a very effective method."
Ye Feng's gaze swept across the bustling streets. Different from the bustling streets around them, the people in front of the Inscription Pagoda were sparse, and one or two figures occasionally flashed by with a respectful expression.
From this, it could be seen that the Martial Cultivator s of the Upper City Jinhua carried heartfelt respect towards the Labor Union of Inscription Master.
Even if there were no experts guarding this place, no Martial Cultivator would dare to do such a thing.
Myself... Indeed, there were some people who were laughing merrily …