C1526 Trouble
C1526 Trouble
Like a machine, he circulated his elemental energy over and over again, inscribing lines and patterns. In the end, he completely forgot about the time.
Boom! *
During midnight, a flame suddenly sprung up, blasting the beast skin that was still in good condition until it became potholes, and also repelled Ye Feng's mental energy.
A stab of pain drilled into his Spirit Sea, causing Ye Feng's entire body to be drenched in sweat as he fell onto the ground.
As if he was a few female Imperial Guards, a wave of tiredness spread throughout his entire body, and his mental energy also produced a strong numbness. Ye Feng fell to the ground with his head still on the ground, before he fell asleep.
"This boy …"
Looking at Ye Feng who was lying on the bed, the Elemental Spirit muttered. He raised his hand and threw the former onto the bed.
"Inscribing five inscriptions in one night, four second-grade inscriptions, and one first-grade inscriptions is also not bad. Those monstrous geniuses are likely just like that."
His gaze swept across the runes one by one. Even with Elemental Spirit's knowledge, he couldn't help but nod his head.
As the first four inscriptions began to emit spiritual light, their quality also gradually increased. It could be vaguely seen that all of them were above average. There was even one among them, with neat and smooth lines, full of spirit energy. It was possible that it had reached the Exquisite Tier.
However, on the fifth inscription, it was clear that his spirit energy ran out. After he inscribed it, his spirit energy was exhausted and he fell into a deep slumber. As a result, this inscription was only at the first level.
"If you succeed five in a row, the success rate will be a hundred percent. It can be said to be terrifying. I estimate..." This kid can very quickly rush to Fourth Grade Inscription Master … "
After mumbling for a bit, the Elemental Spirit turned into a cloud of grayish-white smoke and entered Ye Feng's mind.
"..."
The next day, the sky had already turned bright, and only after sleeping for almost the entire night did Ye Feng rub his aching head and sit up.
"The result of a night's worth of work is just barely acceptable."
Sweeping his eyes across the five inscriptions on the table, Ye Feng put them into his storage ring. Just as he was about to rest and recover some of his spirit, suddenly there was the sound of someone knocking on the door.
"Junior Brother Ye, hurry and get up, something big is happening!"
Wang Yuwei's wolf-like voice sounded, mixed with a lot of anger.
Ye Feng's face changed, and quickly opened the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Damn it, we were found out by someone, it's that bastard Zhong Ziqi again. He blocked our way and did not let us enter our Round Tower to cultivate, and now Ningzhen is also being held up by them."
"Where's elder Tu?"
Ye Feng's brows slightly knitted as he asked.
"Because elder Tu is not here, they took advantage of the loophole. Quickly go take a look. Several brothers have been quite badly beaten by them."
Wang Yuwei urged with an anxious face.
"Let's go take a look!"
With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng walked out of the room and headed outside.
"..."
In front of the huge pavilion, there was a black mass of people, and two groups of people were nervously facing each other. Amongst them, there were a few people from Floor Sweeping Sect who were injured, with bruises all over their faces and blood flowing out of their mouths.
The other group of people were mostly dressed in white robes, and amongst them, there were a few green-clothed outer sect disciples mixed in. The leading group, Zhong Ziqi, was standing with his arms crossed, his face filled with arrogance.
"Little Sister Ningzhen, this is already our biggest concession. You should also know that Inscription Master Convention is going to be held in half a year's time, and all outer court disciples have to fully support our sect's Inner Sect cultivation. Otherwise, our Earthly Essence Sect will forever be suppressed by our Heavenly Essence Sect …"
Zhong Ziqi spoke with sincerity as he stared at Yuan Ningzhen. His eyes was filled with desire.
"Hmph, you toad, what you say is better than singing. You want to support yourselves, why are you collecting Spiritual Stone from us service disciples?"
Yuan Ningzhen's face turned slightly angry, her expression cold, and did not even look him in the eye.
"He's obviously looking for trouble."
"Scram, we, the service disciples, are not people that you can bully as you please."
The people behind him who were beaten up argued loudly, red necks.
Being slapped on the face, Zhong Ziqi's mouth twitched, and said snappily: "Hmph, the rise and fall of a sect, everyone has their responsibilities. Since you guys are not tactful, then I will put the blame on the front."
"Cultivating Round Tower is owned by the entire outer courtyard. Just by relying on the Sect Talisman, you occupied the largest amount of Round Tower in a month. Do you really think that the outer sect and the disciple trainee would allow such a situation to happen? "
"We have to give us the Spiritual Stone that we saved up. That's why we don't have any objections."
"If you want to blame someone, blame it on the fact that all of you are just servants sweeping the floor. Now, this senior will give you two choices. First, hand over the Spiritual Stone, and second, voluntarily give up your Cultivating Round Tower. Otherwise, we will come to Factotum Tavern once every day, and this will definitely make you restless … "
Extending two fingers, Zhong Ziqi bellowed.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhong, there's no need to waste words with them. We can just beat them until they're convinced."
Just as Zhong Ziqi was speaking, a disciple in white clothes came out from beside him.
He had a flattering look on his fat face, as he spoke, his eyes swept across Yuan Ningzhen's coquettish body.
"Yeah, senior brother, I already have no patience left. I could already tell that you guys were stalling for time, could it be that you are waiting for that level four rookie, Ye Feng?"
"I wonder where this kid stole the Sect Talisman from …"
A sneer hung on the corner of Zhong Ziqi's mouth as he spoke in disdain, "It would be good if he didn't come today. If he came, I would have turned him into trash with a single slap."
"Hmph, Junior Brother Ye is one of my Floor Sweeping Sect. If you want to bully him, first you have to ask us!"
Yuan Ningzhen sneered and stared at Zhong Ziqi with a pair of ice-cold eyes.
The dozens of service disciples behind him also leaned against each other, forming a human wall.
"A bunch of stinky bastards! You want to rebel against the heavens? It seems that I have not taught you all a lesson for a long time, causing you all to forget your own identities." Then today... This senior brother will give you another reminder. "
Being once again looked down upon, Zhong Ziqi's anger that he had accumulated for half a day finally swelled. He slightly retreated a few steps back as an icy elemental energy swept up from his body, turning into an elemental energy storm that was several tens of meters high.
"Humph, then you give it a try!"
Yuan Ningzhen frowned, then raised the elemental energy in her body.
The dozens of service disciples behind him roared in unison. Their faces all turned ashen as they released their elemental energy as well.
The Yuan Power merged into one and it was quite a spectacular sight.
"In the end, those who sweep the floor are after all, sweeping the floor. With just this little bit of ability, it would just be a disgrace to take it out."
Looking at the angry crowd, Zhong Ziqi laughed, his face suddenly turned cold, the pressure of his Spirit Qi rising to the limit, suddenly increased, and climbed up the First Level of King Stage.
Servant disciples only had a grade of four and their strength was only around the seventh or eighth level of the Void Stage. Compared to the outer sect disciples, their cultivation was much lower.
The sudden might of a King's Realm warrior forced many people to retreat several steps. The elemental energy wall that had formed into one was also split apart.