After waiting for a cup of tea, Mr. Nie had a little breath of breath. He glanced at Ye Feng with his eyes, and quickly waved his hand with a smile, signaling Ye Feng to come forward.
Ye Feng bowed to Mr. Nie and asked directly: "Old Nie, is there a Phantom Stone in the inscription museum?"
As soon as these words were said, a burst of shock and suspicion came from around him, even Luo Mi showed a look of shock.
"What? Is there anything wrong?"
Ye Feng asked in confusion.
"Boy Ye, if you want to use the Phantom Stone, you have high mental strength requirements. You need to reach the fifteenth level. Otherwise, you will suffer. For you, what you need now should be the inscription experience. Direct large amounts of inscriptions are engraved.
Exercise can improve faster.”
Mr. Nie glanced at Ye Feng and slowly explained, he didn't know that Ye Feng had broken through the 15th level mental power mark.
"This... the disciple is currently in trouble, so he wants to borrow the Phantom Stone to give it a try."
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, and in public, of course he would not let Ye Feng tell the truth. Besides, he was not sure whether the Phantom Stone was really useful to him. If he couldn't even attend the Inscription Master Conference, wouldn't he be embarrassed?
?
"Hmph, a mere third-grade inscription master also wants to use the Phantom Stone to hone his mental power. It's really overestimating his ability."
"I think he can make a lot of money in the competition, and I think he can enjoy it very much... This kid really thought he was versatile in everything. He just won Qing Zhenyi by chance. If he really participated in the inscription master assessment, he might not be able to pass the fourth grade...
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"How can Qing Zhenyi represent the true level of an inscription master?"
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There were sarcasm sounds from the crowd in the museum. Although the competition with Qing Zhenyi was a hot topic in the outer door, it was just a farce in the eyes of these inscription masters who were above the top.
It is no wonder that Qing Zhenyi does not represent the inscription master, and whether it is the Phantom Stone or the value of Mr. Nie, these inscription masters present are jealous.
Why can this kid be received by Mr. Nie when he comes? Some of them have been waiting in the hall for several hours.
The sarcasm fell into his ears, but did not arouse Ye Feng's resentment.
At present, he has no time to argue with these good people. Ye Feng just looked at Mr. Nie with expectation on his face and his eyes were bright.
"Ye Feng, why... do you need to borrow the Phantom Stone?"
Old Nie asked with a serious expression on his face.
It has not been long since that competition. Even Ye Feng is talented, he will never be able to reach the 15th level of mental power in the half-step king realm.
Mr. Nie said this for Ye Feng’s sake.
"Junior Brother Ye, you are determined to contribute to the sect. Old Nie is aware of this, but... it is indeed too dangerous to use the Phantom Stone to practice now."
Luo Mi also spoke out from the side.
"Thank you Mr. Nie and Senior Sister Luo for your concern. I know what I know. Please help me."
Ye Feng bowed his hand and said nothing more. It was just that the firm attitude he showed on his face, which obviously had expressed his position.
Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Old Nie nodded instead, with a kind expression. He knew that Ye Feng was not the kind of ungrateful person. After turning around and entering his hut, he walked away with a basin-sized green jade.
Come out.
The green jade is similar to a blue stone, with patterns above it crisscrossing and crisscrossing. The outer layer is as transparent as water. There are black shadows vaguely seen flowing rapidly, but it gives people an indistinct feeling, vague and very strange.
"The Phantom Stone is very rare, this thing... there is only one piece in the sect. You should use it carefully and send it back before the Inscription Master Conference."
"Remember, if you feel bad during the practice, you will immediately cut off all your energy so as not to be harmed by it."
Mr. Nie gave me earnest instructions.
This thing is not available to the masters of inscriptions.
"Let's wait!"
Just as Ye Feng reached out and was about to take it, a white palm appeared in the slanting thorn, which was horizontally placed in front of Ye Feng and was the first to lay on the Phantom Stone.
"My son also needs this thing very much. We need it. Here are ten second-level inscription materials. You can take it, it's a cheaper one."
The one who spoke was the former woman sitting in Yuanmeng.
She handed out a storage bag and wanted to take away the Phantom Stone without waiting for Ye Feng to agree.
A hint of sarcasm suddenly flashed on Ye Feng's face.
This woman from the Abyss League was so arrogant that she actually wanted to snatch the Phantom Stone from her own hands?
"Sorry. I don't want any inscription material from you. This Phantom Stone... will not be given to you."
Ye Feng pushed his palm, brushed away the storage bag handed over by the woman, and then put it on the Phantom Stone.
Rejected by Ye Feng, the woman in Yuanmeng suddenly turned gloomy and stared at Mr. Nie with a bad expression and shouted: "Elder Nie, the Sect Master of Diyuan Sect has an order. During this period of the Inscription Master Conference, everything my son needs will be given priority.
This...is counting?"
Old Nie looked unhappy. His words had already made him feel a little more like forcing the palace, but he nodded and said, "That's right, that's true."
"What else do you have to say?"
When the woman from Yuanmeng heard this, she turned her head and stared at Ye Feng and sneered, her implication was to let Ye Feng know a little more.
"Then you have to come first and then come. If you ask for the Phantom Stone before me, I will be absolutely fine. Now, let go of your claws."
Ye Feng's tone was also cold.
"Hmph, you... are worthy of competing with my young master for things, no matter how hard you are!"
The woman from Yuanmeng snorted coldly, and suddenly a mental power overflowed on her forehead and rushed straight to Ye Feng. The attack did not stop at all.
The surging mental pressure instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng. The two were only two steps apart, and the attack was as fast as lightning.
There were a series of screams from the crowd around, and the people next to them were instinctively retreating.
"It's simply unreasonable!"
Ye Feng's heart was filled with anger.
The inscription museum is very strict, with Mr. Nie in charge. If he had a disciple of Diyuan Sect, he would never dare to move here even if he had a hundred courages. But this shrew actually relied on Gongzi Yuan's majesty and fought for things. He dared to
Attack yourself in public.
He has never been willing to be harsh on women, but such a person cannot be taught a lesson.
call out!
Seeing the other party's green mental power hitting his face in a blink of an eye, at this moment, a purple flame shone in the air in front of Ye Feng's forehead, turning into a fire dragon, swallowing the oncoming mental power.
The green mental power that was still as powerful as thunder the moment ago disappeared without a trace. People around him were still amazed at what was going on. Then they saw that the woman in Yuanmeng had no eyes and her face was full of fear.
"It doesn't matter if you offend me, Ye Feng. But taking action in this sect's inscription museum will not give you the face of Mr. Nie and my inscription master of the Yuan Sect."
"I think you are not a disciple of this sect, so I will punish you... I slap you twice to show punishment."
Ye Feng's voice was cold, but this words were vaguely irresistible.
After the words came, two clear voices of "pa" sounded. The woman from the Yuanmeng actually raised her hand, opened her bows left and right, and slapped herself twice.
With a dumbfounded look, Ye Feng slowly took the phantom stone from Old Nie's hand, bowed his hand, and then strided towards the gate of the Inscription Museum.
It was not until he turned around and left the current hall that the flames condensed by the purple evil mysterious fire turned around and suddenly chased after him.
With a bang, the green mental power activated by the woman from the Yuanmeng emerged again, but the breath was undoubtedly much weaker. She also sat down to the ground with red and swollen cheeks, looking like she was in a state of dismay.