"The cultivation level of the two of you is much stronger than mine, and I also know that you two are doubtful about my inscription skills. However... maybe you two understand what such mental power means, right?"
Ye Feng calmly asked after taking a sip of tea leisurely.
The light in Bai Wuchang's eyes changed several times. After a brief pause, he strode up to Ye Feng, bowed his hands deeply, and said: "It was indeed the two of us who were in conflict just now. Please don't blame me, Master Ye. From today on
, my two brothers are willing to be members of the master’s sect and obey orders.”
Hei Wentian also raised his hand.
Just now they could see clearly that the mental strength Ye Feng showed had already reached the thirteenth or fourth level, which was enough to challenge the fourth-level inscription master.
Maybe... you won’t know even if you try five products.
Looking at the entire Jinhua Upper City, although third-grade inscription masters are also quite popular, they are far behind compared to fourth-grade masters.
Not to mention the ordinary King Realm, even the mid- to late-stage King Realm or even the Semi-Saint would not offend a fourth-grade inscription master at will.
My previous behavior was indeed a bit too reckless.
"It doesn't matter."
"Since you two have chosen to join, we are all our own. If you can strengthen my sweeping team, in the future... I will not treat you badly."
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, turned around, looked at Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen, who were still shocked, and asked: "Brother and sister, how is the collection of inscription materials going?"
Reacting from the shock, Yuan Ningzhen took out a storage bag and said with emotion: "This is all our belongings. We have received more than a hundred pieces in total, all of which are materials with the second-level inscription 'Lingfeng'.
"
"Junior Brother Ye, now all of our sweeping disciples have become paupers...you have to work harder."
"So many... Don't worry, I will be the one who looks at you next." Ye Feng smiled and nodded.
More than a hundred pieces of materials require at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones.
With the status of a disciple of the Saudi Sect, it was not easy to gather so much materials. Ye Feng was deeply moved by the fact that everyone believed in him.
"For the next half month, please don't come to the second floor to disturb me. Brother Guan, and the two eldest brothers Black and White, please take care of the disciples of the Sweeping Sect."
"Don't worry, it's up to the three of us. Within half a year, if they are not allowed to reach the level of ordinary fifth-grade sect outer disciples, then we, brother, will have no shame in staying."
Guan Buyu patted his chest and assured with a confident look.
Bai Wuchang also nodded.
"Junior Brother Ye, can you let me continue to watch you while you are carving inscriptions this time?" Wang Yuwei asked with anticipation.
"Of course you can. My one inscription master is not enough to sweep the floor. When it grows in the future, we will need more inscription masters."
Ye Feng replied thoughtfully.
Of course, this is just an idea of his. The cost of recruiting inscription masters is too high, and they cannot afford it for the time being.
After explaining some matters, Ye Feng took Wang Yuwei to the second floor. The moment he opened the storage bag, a large amount of materials appeared in the room.
"Senior Brother Wang, you should also start practicing. If you want to become a real inscription master, failure is inevitable, but you have to try it yourself."
Picking out a few pieces of material and throwing them to Wang Yuwei, Ye Feng focused his eyes on the materials in front of him. After taking a breath, his mental power turned into thousands of strands and came out.
What he saw in front of him was all used to engrave the second-level inscription Spirit Wind. This is also the purest type of inscription that Ye Feng currently masters.
Compared with "Yunhun", "Lingfeng" is less attractive to warriors, but the Inscription Hall will buy it in large quantities, so there is no need to worry about sales.
Extracting Yuan Power with ease and without any hesitation, Ye Feng began to carve lines. Wherever his mental power passed, the clear spiritual lines were perfectly displayed without any jitter.
In just one stick of incense, an inscription has been engraved.
On the side, Wang Yuwei was sweating profusely as he dealt with the energy in the four claws of the skink...
…
This time the inscription lasted for about two days, and Ye Feng showed signs of fatigue just now. With the continuous accumulation of inscription experience, he became more and more proficient in the use of mental power.
After a short rest for an hour, he devoted himself to engraving again.
…
"During this period, my disciples have made rapid progress, and their use of martial arts has also improved greatly."
In the hall on the first floor, Guan Buyu looked excitedly at the square outside, where dozens of disciples from the Sweeping Sect were practicing martial arts crazily. He was quite satisfied with the lively scene.
"Ahem... Brother, is this intensity of cultivation a bit too much? Many people have complained to me, saying that their bodies can't bear it."
Yuan Ning really stuck out her tongue.
The round tower has been repaired. In the past half month, in addition to practicing in it, the sweeper has also been practicing martial arts under the supervision of the black and white heroes. There is basically no rest time every day.
Bang!
While he was talking, one of the disciples happened to fall down and fainted from exhaustion.
"Put it aside and continue after you wake up."
Hei Wuchang waved his hand expressionlessly, not caring at all about the complaining looks cast by other warriors.
"If you don't have enough talent, you have to work hard to make it happen. Many of you sweepers like you actually have good foundations, but they are usually too lazy. Those two evil stars came from the bloody land, so it is just right for them to inspire their fighting spirit.
"Guan Buyu chuckled.
Although Yuan Ning really couldn't bear it, she had to admit that under the devilish training of the two men, the disciples of the Sweeping Sect had made rapid progress in half a month.
"By the way, today is already the sixteenth day. Is it time for Brother Ye to leave seclusion?"
Guan Buyu seemed to have remembered something and asked worriedly.
Looking back at the second floor, Yuan Ningzhen also showed some worry on his face: "Maybe, but don't worry, Junior Brother Ye always does things in a measured way, and... we can't help."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creak and the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the second floor.
After a few breaths, Ye Feng and his two tired figures appeared at the top of the stairs.
Guan Buyu and Yuan Ningzhen rushed forward to greet them.
Ye Feng's expression was quite calm. Wang Yuwei was almost tired and half-closed his eyes. There was a huge black eye socket at the corner of his eye. However, after seeing the two of them, he suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Ning Zhen, take a look, I finally succeeded in carving the inscription 'Lingfeng'..."
"Really?" Yuan Ning couldn't help but look happy.
Lingfeng is a second-level inscription and can inscribe second-level inscriptions, which means that Wang Yuwei can also be promoted to a third-level inscription master.
This is good news.
"Fragments of...!"
But before the smile spread across her face, Yuan Ningzhen heard the three words Wang Yuwei added, and she was so angry that her pretty face suddenly turned cold and full of contempt.
"Tch. Are the inscription fragments worth showing off to you?"
"Damn it...don't you find it embarrassing?"
"It's embarrassing? How could it be? These are fragments of the second-level inscription... given time, I will be able to carve a real second-level inscription."
However, Wang Yuwei didn't take it seriously at all, and continued to hold up the fragment with his right hand, wishing that all the disciples in the servant building would come over to see...