"It seems that someone secretly robbed Luowang's business. This... is this guy who is not open to his eyes? Even Yuanmeng and Luowang dare to commit crimes?"
The two were vague, but Zhong Ziqi heard some clues from their few words.
Although he is not a member of the Yuan Alliance, he has a close relationship with the Yuan Alliance, so he has long seen the tricks that the inscription masters have.
Within the sect, the forces of various organizations have always increased and decreased.
"Luowang" cannot be said to be the strongest, but the tentacles spread out are the widest. As the number one person in "Luowang", Qing Zhenyi, although she has not passed the assessment of the fourth-grade inscription master for a long time, this person is in business.
There is a very good thing about it. Maybe it was aimed at that goal from the beginning, so it was named "Luowang". At present, it almost controls about 30% of the inscription business of the inner and outer sects of the Diyuan Sect.
Just talking about this, even Yuanmeng will never forget it.
However, Qing Zhenyi is very self-aware and knows that with his inscription level, he may not be able to surpass other inscription master organizations, so he has always taken the initiative to move closer to the "Yuan Alliance".
The two are cooperative on the surface, but in fact, the "Luowang" is based on the "Yuan Alliance".
In this way, the two major organizations account for more than 50% of the entire inscription business, and no other organizations can compete with them in this regard.
"I heard what the two of you meant just now... there seems to be a powerful inscription master in our outer courtyard?"
He pondered for a long time, and asked others around him with a puzzled Zhong Ziqi.
Relying on the same family as Gongzi Yuan, he was able to get along well in the inner and outer courtyards and had a lot of interactions with the inscription master. However, after thinking about it, he never thought that anyone would dare to challenge "Luowang".
"It is unlikely that the inscription masters are basically in the inner gate, and there are only a few outer courtyards, and their strength is very average. Even if you have the courage, you will not be able to grab the business of "Luowang"."
"We are here every day this month, and the news is much blocked. Perhaps it is unknown whether there is a master inscription in the outer courtyard."
“…”
Everyone started talking, but most people shook their heads like rattles.
Zhong Ziqi also made it unlikely.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly looked at the attic where the sweeping door was located.
Could it be...that boy?
Inexplicably, Ye Feng's shadow appeared in his mind.
As soon as this thought appeared, it was out of control. After turning his eyes several times, a sudden flash of inspiration in Zhong Ziqi's mind.
"Brothers, have you noticed that the puppies in the sweeping door recently seem to be a little different from the past."
These outer disciples were stunned when they heard this, and only realized after being reminded by Zhong Ziqi.
Indeed, in the past half month, dozens of people in the sweeping gate have been practicing hard almost every day. After coming out of the round tower, they returned to the servant building to practice martial arts. There were three strange king-level powerful men, with theirs.
His eyesight naturally cannot see through the details of the three people.
At first, I thought Elder Tu, who was in charge of the errands, invited help to enhance the combat power of these errands, but now looking back, with Elder Tu's usual and obsessive attitude towards things, he would not have such a strong move.
Besides, not everyone can easily afford the cost of asking three king-level masters.
"Senior Brother Zhong, what you mean..."
Zhong Ziqi's gloomy face changed and he lowered his voice and said, "Maybe... the guy who secretly snatched the 'Luowang' business was in the sweeping door."
"You said it was the new Ye Feng?"
"It's impossible... He is too young, at most he will not be over twenty years old. And if he majored in inscriptions, how could his martial arts combat power be so powerful?"
An outer disciple thought and said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed his own mistake.
A hint of resentment flashed in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, and this naturally refers to the fact that he was taught a lesson.
"Idiot, can't you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Otherwise, how could I be fooled... Don't forget what method he used to defeat me, using mental attacks."
"I guess his mental strength can at least be comparable to that of the middle and late stages of the King Realm."
After cursing angrily, Zhong Ziqi shouted coldly.
Of course, he didn't know that Ye Feng had retained a lot of spirit when he dealt with him. If Zhong Ziqi knew Ye Feng's true strength, he might not dare to go against Ye Feng at all.
"It seems...that's the case."
"Senior Brother Zhong, what do you think you should do?"
Several people gathered around, and some of them showed grim smiles on their faces, obviously smelling a hint of revenge.
Zhong Ziqi pondered for a moment, looked at the location of the Servant Building, and then nodded: "Save a few people here to monitor, don't relax at all. If there is any movement, you must report to me in time.
... Go investigate again."
"Senior Brother Bu hasn't come out of seclusion yet, and I'm worried about how to avenge my previous shame. Unexpectedly, the boy named Ye bumped into the door by himself... This time, not only can he use the hand of "Luwang" to scrap the sweeping door, but we can also
Get a reward, haha…”
As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Ziqi couldn't help laughing. He seemed to see Ye Feng's face being pressed on the ground by a "net" to rub against the ground.
"Senior Brother Zhong, your trick is so great. You kill two birds with one stone. You can avenge your revenge when you make money."
"I admire you."
"I just knew that following Senior Brother Zhong would be very beneficial. This month's land was not in vain..."
A group of disciples suddenly became flattering...
...
"call……"
In the room on the second floor of the Handicap Building, Ye Feng let out a newly engraved inscription and threw it at Wang Yuwei who was beside him, and rubbed his forehead that was slightly swollen and painful.
This is the consequence of excessive mental power consumption.
However, there are gains when you have to make efforts. When you see the stacks of "soul-loving" inscriptions in the storage ring, Ye Feng shook his head in an instant, throwing the swelling and pain in his mind out of the sky.
"Senior Brother Wang, how many have they been?"
Under the inscribed day and night, Ye Feng forgot the time and the number of inscriptions.
"One hundred and seven, tsk, Junior Brother Ye, your efficiency is really great. In less than ten days, more than one hundred soul-abundling inscriptions have been engraved..."
More than ten pieces were successful in a day, and the quality was gradually improving. The inscriptions engraved in the last two days were all full of inspiration. Even Wang Yuwei could see that most of the quality should be above the top.
Regardless of quantity or quality, Ye Feng... is enough to make the fourth-grade inscription master feel at a disadvantage.
Wang Yuwei, who counted the inscriptions, looked envious, but soon, his voice suddenly rose, he smiled and reached out to his arms, raised an object in his hand, and said proudly: "But... Senior brother, I am not bad either. Good teacher
I learned that just now, I have also successfully engraved a real level 2 inscription."