Chapter 1688 Inscription Master Conference

Soon, two shocking pieces of news spread in Jinhua Upper City. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

Gongziyuan is out of seclusion!

Countless warriors, regardless of the rules of the Diyuan Sect, flew up in the air and looked eagerly at the inner door, wanting to admire Gongzi Yuan's grace.

Even in the handyman building several miles away, bursts of cheers came from the direction of the inner door.

It seems that Gong Ziyuan's popularity as the favorite to win the championship is indeed extraordinary.

In the handyman building, Ye Feng opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He noticed an extremely majestic spiritual energy spreading from the direction of the inner door. Although he could not determine how many levels it reached, it was obviously...not below him.

Under that turbulent mental fluctuation, even the vitality of heaven and earth changed slightly.

"This person's mental power is even more terrifying than before."

Ye Feng, who concentrated for a moment, murmured to himself.

There is no doubt that Gongzi Yuan is indeed a very powerful opponent, and it is indeed extremely difficult to defeat him in terms of inscriptions.

But... the Yuan League has now become an unstoppable force in the Di Yuan Sect. If it cannot defeat Gongzi Yuan, the leader of the Yuan League, in an honest and fair manner, it will be impossible to eliminate the influence of the Yuan League in the entire Di Yuan Sect.

Ye Feng had to treat this with caution.

The second news shocked Ye Feng even more: the rewards for the champion of the Inscription Master Conference had been spread early in the morning. It is said that in addition to a spiritual martial arts secret method, there will also be a special inscription, and there is a high probability that it may be the fifth-level inscription "meaningful".

The three inscriptions Turtle Breath, Extreme Cold, and Meaningful Life are items that are prohibited from circulation in Jinhua Shangcheng. Not to mention the finished inscriptions, even if you are caught selling some of these materials privately, the punishment will be extremely severe.

But the reward from the Inscription Masters Conference was another "meaningful" inscription, which made Ye Feng puzzled.

Based on his experience, he probably also knows that the reason why these three inscriptions are banned from circulation is mostly related to the "Red Lotus Industry Fire". This conference chose to use the inscriptions as rewards. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

"Perhaps...the two old guys I met last time are secretly preparing some back-up plan." Yuan Ling couldn't see the clues and slowly guessed.

"You were going to put all your efforts into fighting for that championship, and now... it's even more impossible to give up. No matter what, you have to get "Junyong". Without it, it's almost impossible to regain the Red Lotus Karma Fire."

After a pause, Yuan Ling said seriously.

Ye Feng nodded solemnly.

The scale of the Inscription Master Conference was grand, and the number of people participating was like sand in the Ganges. It was naturally extremely difficult to win the championship. Although he made bold statements among the people like Sweeping Gate, in the final analysis, he was not very sure.

Having confidence does not mean that you will be able to overpower others.

"Boy, believe in yourself. The hardships you have endured, the sufferings you have endured, the countless hardships and dangers you have endured have never been experienced by ordinary people. Your current inscription level is no worse than those of the so-called genius elites!"

Yuan Ling's words were sonorous and encouraging.

"Okay, then let me see how capable Gongzi Yuan, Gu Zhangqing and others... are!"

In the dim room, a blazing light flashed from Ye Feng's eyes.

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The next day, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, the loud sound of bells and drums rang out throughout Jinhua Upper City. After a short time, the entire city was boiling.

Thousands of miles around Jinhua Shangcheng, countless eyes are focused here, waiting for the conference to be held to witness the birth of the champion.

Each Inscription Master Conference will leave behind legends one after another, and those who can stand out from many geniuses and become champions will gain countless auras and glory.

This championship is extremely important among the thirteen counties of the human race. It is enough to drive countless people crazy for it. It can be regarded as the highest honor pursued by inscription masters.

In the hall of the handyman building, all the disciples of the Sweeping Sect were waiting excitedly. As a third-level inscription master of the Diyuan Sect, Ye Feng was qualified to participate in the conference and would go out on behalf of the Sweeping Sect.

In this grand event, third-level inscription masters can only be regarded as the lowest level of existence, and most of them cannot make it to the end. But for Sweeping Gate, Ye Feng, the third-level inscription master, represents the glory of all. It is their spiritual belief.

The whole sweeping door is prosperous and destructive.

So everyone looked excited and gathered early in the morning.

"The boss is out!"

With a loud shout, Ye Feng appeared at the stairs on the second floor.

Different from usual, Ye Feng today wore the robe that represented his third-level inscription master. His hair was carefully taken care of by Yuan Ningzhen, and his behavior was measured and natural. Many of the female disciples' eyes shone when they saw it.

Even Wang Yuwei nodded.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and walked downstairs without saying anything. He took the lead and walked out of the utility building, and everyone behind him immediately followed him.

The conference of inscription masters was held with the efforts of the whole city. It was held at the intersection of the Tiandi Yuanzong Mountain Gate, with the Sutra Dojo reaching into the sky as its back.

As for these two hills, they had been surrounded two or three days ago. Onlookers had grabbed good seats early to see this once-in-a-century event.

After entering the inner door, Ye Feng met Luo Mi, and Xiao Chennan, Zhe Yan and others were beside him. To Ye Feng's surprise, Bu Jingshao, who was carrying a heavy hammer on his shoulders, walked with them.

Facing this enemy that he had met some time ago, Ye Feng couldn't help but show some caution.

"Junior Brother Ye. You and I... our grudges are over. Fighting with you is also an explanation to the people below... But Junior Brother Ye, you are the first opponent who has given me a headache. I hope... I will have another chance in the future. A fight.”

Bu Jingyu also saw Ye Feng and took a few steps forward to speak.

There was a bit of respect and respect in his eyes. Anyone who knew him well knew that it was the look he would show to those who were qualified to stand alongside him.

There is no doubt that Ye Feng has gained Bu Jingyu's approval.

"In my opinion, it's better not to have a next time."

Ye Feng smiled.

There was no big grudge between the two of them, so since the other party showed good intentions, there was no need for him to be unhappy.

"Haha..." The two smiled at each other, burying the hatchet.

"Let's go quickly. The conference will start soon. Don't miss the first round of selection."

Seeing this scene, Luo Mi and others quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bu Jing salamander's nickname is Bu Jing Sala, which means that he is crazy about martial arts. However, the seemingly gentle Ye Feng in front of him is even worse than Bu Jing Sala.

Luo Mi and the others were really afraid that if the two lunatics met, they would fight again regardless.

"Senior sister, what is the process of the Inscription Masters Conference?"

Hearing the urging from Luo Mi in front, Ye Feng hurriedly followed, but there was a hint of surprise in his words. Could it be that... the so-called Inscription Master Conference is divided into several rounds?