Elder Feng has a good impression of Ye Feng, and the latter is considered a disciple of the outer courtyard after all, with strong strength and high talent, so he also has face.
If it were an ordinary person, even if he was an inner elite, he would have been partial to him, but it was difficult at the moment.
In addition to being the master of inscriptions, Qing Zhenyi is also the leader of Luowang, and Luowang organization has a chaotic relationship with the "Yuan Alliance".
Everyone knows that the current Diyuan Sect is full of energy and wants to win a good ranking at the Inscription Master Conference.
As a famous figure in Diyuan Sect, Gongzi Yuan was the only hope. Even the senior leaders of the inner sect and several of the most core figures should protect him.
Maybe Young Master Yuan would not ask about the little things about the "Yuan Alliance", but who can guarantee it? If he asks, then... it will be a big trouble.
"Ye Feng, do you want to compete for the inscription technique, or do you want to compete with this Master Qing to practice martial arts?"
After coughing twice, Elder Feng looked up at Ye Feng, and when he asked, he specially named Qing Zhenyi's identity... Master Qing.
Ye Feng's heart moved. Elder Feng obviously wanted to give himself a step to choose to compete in martial arts.
Although Qing Zhenyi is a fourth-grade inscription master, his Yuanli cultivation is only at two levels of the king's realm, and it is said that he is the realm that can only be broken through by piled up medicines.
Ye Feng has the ability to defeat Zhong Ziqi, and maybe he can gain the upper hand.
In the eyes of Elder Feng, competing with an inscription master to inscription art is simply a matter of no chance of victory.
"Junior brother, compete with him in martial arts." Wang Yuwei rushed forward and said.
"Yes, when you pass the assessment of the fourth-grade inscription master, you will compete with him for inscription art."
Yuan Ningzhen also hurriedly advised.
"Hahaha, as an inscriptionist... but I dare not compete in inscription techniques, it is simply a big deal." Qing Zhenyi laughed, his eyes full of provocation and contempt.
"Boy... aren't you very awesome? You dare to steal our business from Luowang, but you don't have the courage to compete in inscriptions? Could it be... the inscriptions you sell are all insignificant?"
"If you don't have this courage, just as early as possible, roll back and sweep the floor with your tail between me..."
Just when Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, the voice of Yuan Ling sounded in his mind.
"What an arrogant bastard, promise him that Benyuan Ling can guarantee you to win."
"Is that true?"
Ye Feng felt joy in his heart, turned to Qing Zhenyi and nodded and said, "Okay, since Master Qing is so confident in his inscriptions, I naturally want to give the master a face."
"I promise you to use the art of inscriptions to compete with the highest level."
When the words fell, everyone in the sweeping door was stunned. Elder Feng, who was willing to favor Ye Feng, shook his head helplessly.
After all, he is young and energetic.
Once the other party provoked, he couldn't stand it anymore, but he didn't know that he was fooled by the other party.
With Ye Feng's approval, Qing Zhenyi's eyes flashed with joy, her long hair flew into the air, and she whispered loudly: "I'm waiting for you... I'm waiting for you. If I, Qing Zhenyi, lose to you, I will never look for you miscellaneous servants again.
Disciple trouble.”
"I'm afraid this is not enough."
"Since you have to compare, the bet can be a little bigger."
With a smile, Ye Feng remembered Yuan Ling's words, and was full of confidence and said carelessly: "If you lose, let half of the inscription market come out to sweep the floor for me. What inscriptions we sell have nothing to do with your net."
"What a big appetite, I'm not afraid of being overwhelmed to death!"
Qing Zhenyi sneered.
Half of the inscription market is an extremely huge number, and the profits are unimaginable.
"It seems that Master Qing is not sure about his inscriptions. If he doesn't dare to agree, then forget it. Haha..."
Ye Feng laughed coldly and said with a sarcasm.
"Why don't you dare? I will bet with you. Of course, for fairness, if you lose, you must also take out the corresponding chips."
A cold light suddenly rose in his eyes, and Qing Zhenyi shouted sharply, "If you lose, you will automatically give up your inscription master. From now on, you are not allowed to engrave another inscription."
Boom...
As soon as these words came out, the sea of people was shaking.
Qing Zhenyi's bet was really cruel enough to prevent Ye Feng from inscriptions, and even make him give up his identity as an inscription master?
This is to be done once and for all, and to erase this opponent who may become a strong enemy.
Ye Feng has been fooled once, and he will definitely not be able to do this second time again.
However, the situation once again exceeded everyone's expectations. Ye Feng smiled indifferently, bowed to Elder Feng and said, "Okay! It's a matter of determination. Elder Feng, please testify and preside over this time.
Competition.”
"Ye Feng...you... don't be tempted."
Elder Feng frowned.
"Please rest assured, I am very confident in my inscription level... I also want to teach some frogs in the well a lesson, so as not to regard people as humans..." Ye Feng said leisurely, glanced at Qing Zhenyi and others.
One glance.
The words of the two people like swords and swords fell into the ears of the people around them, which was like the thunder rising from dry land, which made everyone's heads buzzing.
Inscriptionists often have some exchanges and bets on each other, usually inscriptions or scrolls.
This is the first time I have seen this big move of using inscriptions to determine life and death.
One has built his own future and the other has given up the market share of inscriptions worth billions or even hundreds of billions of dollars. It has to be said that this is indeed a rare gamble in a century.
Especially the status and status of the two are very different.
One is the leader of Luowang, an inner sect elite, and a famous fourth-grade inscription master.
The other one is a new servant disciple who has not long been a member of Diyuan Sect.
Ye Feng agreed to compete with Qing Zhenyi for the inscription, which was beyond everyone's imagination. If he agreed to make such a bet, could he be... This person is really a dragon hiding the sea, with a trump card foundation that they could not imagine?
This is a good show...some have watched it.
...
Seeing that Ye Feng and Qing Zhenyi had no other objections, Elder Feng, who was hesitant, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Since you two have decided, I will not say more."
"In this way...after an hour, everyone gathered at the martial arts stage. The elder then went to the inscription museum to ask Mr. Nie to give a scroll of explanations. He would give the title himself, which would be fair and fair."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left the scene straight away.
Other onlookers also went to the direction of martial arts performance.
"Junior Brother Ye, are you mistaken? That guy is a fourth-grade inscription master. Did you actually agree to his bet?"
After the idle people around him dispersed, the people from the sweeping door rushed up, and Wang Yuwei at the front looked even more anxious.
"Since I promised him to compete in the art of inscriptions, I will definitely win."
Without caring about the concerns that appeared in everyone's eyes, Ye Feng asked back, "But I want to know how long has this awesome Qing Zhenyi been a master of fourth-grade inscriptions?"