Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1532 Ice Mountain Beauty



C1532 Ice Mountain Beauty

1"Junior sister Tan, don't bother about them. Looking at their clothing, they are undoubtedly service disciples. I'm afraid they obtained a low level inscription and came here to exchange for Dao talismans."    

    

The female inscription master's disdainful voice attracted the attention of some people outside the door.    

    

Without exception, when they saw that it was only a few service disciples, they all showed a look of disregard.    

    

One of them, a man with three silver badges, walked up to the woman and spoke a few words before placing his hand on her waist.    

    

This man was not less than forty years old, and he was ugly. He had a thin yellow face and black circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he was overly indulgent, and his fingers were constantly rubbing something on the girl's waist.    

    

"Senior brother Liu, have you already carved out high-grade runes?" Don't forget, you promised to give them a high-grade talisman. "    

    

The female inscription master didn't have the slightest intention to refuse, and even had the intention to move her butt towards the man.    

    

"Haha, of course I won't forget about you. I'll bring you to where you live in a while to broaden your horizons."    

    

He arrogantly glanced at Ye Feng and the other two, and then casually walked into the Inscription House with his arms folded.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Looking at the two's backs, Yuan Ningzhen made a puking emoji.    

    

On the other hand, Ye Feng was not surprised. People die for money, birds die for food, and the bigger the benefit, the more filthy the place.    

    

"Stop, I'll inform you in advance that non-inscription masters must bring inscriptions with them to enter. If there isn't an inscription, then even outer court disciples will be chased out."    

    

A dark faced man stood at the door, blocking the three of them as he spoke with his nose to the sky.    

    

"We came because we had an inscription."    

    

Ye Feng said indifferently, he then waved his hand in front of the black faced man's eyes.    

    

"There really is one. Let's go in."    

    

The dark faced man said in a low, muffled voice. Just now, with a flash, he had already seen three shining inscriptions. He could only slowly move aside and make a path.    

    

Ye Feng brought the two of them and stepped through the door with their heads held high.    

    

The moment he entered the Inscription House, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. His perception was somewhat strange, and the entire pavilion was filled with a gentle aura, causing him to focus his mental energy by quite a bit.    

    

Inside the luxurious hall, there was a dazzling array of lights.    

    

There were a number of inscription masters gathered in groups of two or three, or sitting alone. In addition, there was a long line of people lined up in the center of the great hall.    

    

At the end of the line, there was a counter that was half the height. A young woman with an outstanding temperament was busily working at the counter with her head down.    

    

This woman was also wearing a black inscription robe. Her full chest was slightly raised, and her snow-white ankles were revealed at the bottom, causing one to have endless fantasies.    

    

Even Ye Feng's gaze was attracted over and he could not help but take a few more glances at the young woman.    

    

"Next."    

    

After a long time, the young woman finally raised her head and pushed her hair behind her ears, revealing an extremely breathtaking face.    

    

"Luo …" Senior Sister Luo Mi, I have a Second Level Inscription here that I would like to exchange for Dao talismans.    

    

At the very front of the line was a young man. Seeing his impeccable appearance, his face immediately flushed bright red. His lowered eyes didn't dare look at the woman's face, and he even stammered as he spoke.    

    

"That person … It is the most beloved granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, Luo Mi. Although she is only a Third Grade Inscription Master on the surface, it is said that she is already able to inscribe a third level inscription, and just that she did not participate in the Fourth Grade Inscription Master's assessment. "    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, don't look at her like that. She is the lover of countless people in their dreams. Even the Duke Palaces, Inscription Master Society and Heavenly Essence Sect have a large number of suitors … "This is not something that we, a service disciple, can get our hands on …"    

    

Wang Yuwei was also a little ashamed of his poor appearance, and whispered in Ye Feng's ear.    

    

Ye Feng's eyes flashed a look of understanding.    

    

It was no wonder that his perception was a little strange when he entered the hall, as almost all the young male Martial Cultivator in the hall had their gazes focused on Luo Mi.    

    

Only when the latter looked up did he hurriedly retract his gaze, pretending that he was looking at the surroundings carelessly.    

    

Previously, when the wretched middle-aged man surnamed Liu entered the hall, his eyes never moved from Luo Mi's body.    

    

However, when Luo Mi raised her head, he quickly let go of the hand that was massaging the waist of the lady beside him, and stood there in a serious manner.    

    

"This is a second level low grade inscription. It is convertible …" "Right. Seven Dao-seals."    

    

Borrowing the small Magic Formation from the counter, after a few simple movements, Luo Mi had already detected the strength of the rune's light. After saying this, she waved towards a maid beside him.    

    

The young man was stunned for a moment.    

    

"Many... "Thank you, Senior Sister."    

    

Only when the Martial Cultivator in line urged him to do so did he finally follow the servant happily to the side of the hall. As he left, he did not forget to turn around and look at Luo Mi again, feeling reluctant to part with him.    

    

"Next."    

    

"..."    

    

While waiting, Ye Feng secretly observed the environment of the Inscription House and gained a general understanding of the inscription masters of the Earthly Essence Sect.    

    

Most of the Inscription Masters wandering around the hall were at the second stage. There were less than ten black inscription robes on the Third Grade Inscription Master, adding up to a total of less than ten.    

    

As for the Fourth Grade Inscription Master s, he did not see any of them.    

    

"It seems... My sect's inscription strength is not very strong. "    

    

Ye Feng became suspicious.    

    

In the entire Divine Martial Realm, Upper City Jinhua was known as the second largest city among the inscription masters, and it was also known as the second largest sect.    

    

"Shh …" Be quiet, if others were to hear your words, we will be in for a lot of trouble. "    

    

Wang Yuwei hurriedly gave Ye Feng a meaningful glance, and quietly explained: "True inscription masters generally cultivate in the Inner Sect, and do not easily reveal their abilities. Our sect has no less than ten fourth grade Inscription Master s."    

    

Ye Feng was a little taken aback.    

    

Fourth Grade Inscription Master, in terms of the entire Upper City Jinhua, could be considered quite a reputation.    

    

What was even more frightening was that there was a never-ending relationship behind the Inscription Master s, which was enough to make many powerhouses to be wary of them.    

    

He really did not expect that there were actually more than a dozen Inscription Master s in the Earthly Essence Sect …    

    

"High-grade second-level inscription. Not bad, convertible …" Twelve Dao-seals.    

    

While the two of them were talking, Luo Mi's gentle voice sounded again. The male surnamed Liu, who had just walked in, had a face full of smiles as his eyes continued to sweep across Luo Mi's chest.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Sensing the man's vulgar gaze, Luo Mi's brows bunched up and her nostrils gently snorted. A single movement from her body immediately caused her entire person to feel as cold as an iceberg.    

    

The man surnamed Liu was immediately startled. He hastily lowered his head and followed the maid next to him.    

    

His face was covered in cold sweat.    

    

Luo Mi was a famous ice beauty, coupled with the great backing of the Inner Academy's Great Elder, whoever she set her eyes on, would be courting death …    

    


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