Could it be that...the so-called Inscription Master Conference is held in several rounds?
"Look there..."
Luo Mi pointed at the intersection of the two mountains, and saw a huge square in the center, about several thousand feet in diameter. Thousands of desks were neatly placed on the square, shrouded in a faint light curtain.
Outside the light curtain is a densely packed auditorium.
"Not everyone can participate in the Inscription Master Conference. Those who are truly qualified to enter the light curtain for the final showdown need to pass the screening to obtain a quota. Otherwise, the number of inscription masters pouring in from all over the thirteen counties will exceed tens of thousands.
Man, the huge cost of the inscription materials alone is enough to give the city lord a headache."
Luo Mi explained softly.
"indeed……"
Ye Feng nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
The inscription materials were not prepared by oneself, but were provided by Jinhua Shangcheng, because before the game, they had no idea what inscriptions needed to be inscribed.
A piece of fourth-level inscription material may cost millions of high-grade spiritual stones, and may even cost tens of millions. The total number of tens of thousands of copies is absolutely an astronomical figure.
Of course, Jinhua Shangcheng will not engage in too much loss-making business. During the Inscription Masters Conference, a large number of inscriptions will be bought by external forces. This income alone can cushion the need for most of the inscription materials.
Coupled with the consumption driven by food, clothing, housing and transportation, it can also increase the popularity of the entire city. Generally speaking, Jinhua Shangcheng will definitely make a profit.
"Specifically... how to screen?" Ye Feng asked again.
Luo Mi didn't give in. He pointed a few hundred feet away and said, "That's where the first screening is."
Only then did Ye Feng realize that there was no inscriptionist in the square. Everyone was gathered at the place pointed by Luo Mi. There were crowds of people, as if they were waiting for something.
"The purpose of the screening is to eliminate some low-level inscription masters with insufficient abilities. There is an illusion there called 'Taixu Mengyan'. Only inscription masters who pass the illusion are qualified to enter the next round."
Before Ye Feng could open his mouth to ask, Luo Mi showed a cautious look on his face and continued: "Taixu Mengyan is a naturally powerful illusion. It is ever-changing and contains hidden murderous intentions. Once you get lost in it and miss the opening time of the magic circle, then... in this life
I probably won’t be able to get out, so don’t be careless.”
Ye Feng suddenly nodded.
Jinhua Shangcheng is indeed a great city with inscriptions, but I have never heard of such a strange place existing.
This arrangement is reasonable and reasonable. If the mental power is not strong enough, they will be eliminated by the illusion first, and the remaining ones will participate in the inscription battle to compete for the final championship.
"Attention, once the illusion is opened, it will stop functioning after one day. Even the city lord and the masters of the two major sects cannot interfere. If someone is not good for you after entering, remember not to entangle with the other party for too long. Once you get lost in it, you will
Never come out again."
"In every conference, a large number of inscription masters die in the illusion."
Luo Mi's expression suddenly turned serious. When she said this, she looked at Ye Feng with deep meaning. She had obviously heard the recent rumors.
"good."
A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. It's okay if others don't cause trouble for him. If they really want to come to him, it doesn't matter whether they are Yuanmeng or Tianyuan Sect, he is not a vegetarian.
"One more thing, you can form a group to enter this illusion, and no one will interfere... What do you think, Junior Brother Ye?"
Luo Mi smiled slightly as he spoke, implying that he wanted to hook up with Ye Feng.
"Then I'll ask you, senior sister, to take more care of you."
How could Ye Feng not understand the meaning of Luo Mi's words, he immediately replied with a smile.
clang……
At this moment, the sound of a bell resounded throughout the world. Under the huge sound wave, the noise caused by the crowd was completely suppressed.
In the middle of the square, a rainbow flew north and south, and three stalwart figures appeared above.
The middle-aged man on the left is tall and towering like a mountain. Ye Feng recognized him at a glance as the leader of the Diyuan Sect, Yu Tingtian. The one on the right is an old man in green shirt with white hair and beard, and an immortal spirit. He should be the leader of the Tianyuan Sect, Mo Wangu.
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As for the one between the two, he has a majestic face, three long strands of beard, and a golden armor as gorgeous as the sun.
As soon as the three people appeared, a mighty pressure appeared out of thin air, and the noisy place surrounded by thousands of people suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked up with excitement and excitement.
"I... am Chi Xiao, the Lord of Jinhua Shangcheng. Today I am convening a conference of inscription masters in this city. You have traveled thousands of miles to come. I am very happy. In the next few days, I hope you can show off what you have learned and shine.
, for my human race... to fight for a place in this divine weapon."
The Lord of Chixiao City spoke very politely, and even gave people a sense of humility. However, people who knew his background would never think that this famous person would be the same as what he said.
In fact, even the two sect masters of Tiandi Yuanzong did not dare to show any slights.
Otherwise, given the current trend of the two sects, they would not be able to stand beside Chi Xiao so peacefully.
"Next, let me tell you the rules of the conference..."
The Lord of Chixiao City had a warm face, and his voice, blessed by Yuanli, was like a bell, resounding throughout the huge Jinhua Upper City.
The rules of the conference were not much different from what Luo Mi said, but after Chi Xiao's deliberate modifications, they occasionally caused bursts of enthusiastic cheers from the surrounding people.
"The rules... that's all. The rewards for the conference are a fifth-level inscription and a heaven-level spiritual martial skill. In addition, the top nine contestants except the champion will also have correspondingly generous rewards. Everyone participating in the competition will
You are the pillars of our Shenwu human race, and you will surely occupy an important place in this world in the future. I hope that everyone will do their best and show their ambitions in this conference."
When the Lord of Chixiao finished speaking, he was surrounded by cheers and applause like a tsunami from all sides. The words of the Lord of the City were extremely inflammatory.
Especially the rewards for the championship are enough to make all inscription masters excited.
really……
Although he had heard about this final reward for a long time, it was confirmed by the Lord of Chixiao City himself, which still made Ye Feng's heart feel hot.
Such temptation made it difficult for him to calm down.
"Next, I would like to ask Master Yu to open the illusion of Taixu Dream." Seemingly satisfied with everyone's reaction, the Lord of Chixiao City smiled and pointed to the left.
Yu Tingtian cupped his hands, and Lingxu stepped out. After flying over the area, he pointed his hands at the sky and touched the ground. Vast Yuan Power surged like a vast ocean, quickly forming dozens of seals, and entered the void.
The void of a thing.
Buzz…
With the success of the last seal mark, the energy in the air that was originally calm as a mirror began to fluctuate, and a large number of ripples spread out in all directions.
After a few breaths, a portal appeared in front, and it was vaguely visible that there was a small, illusory world inside.
It was so hazy that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and the surrounding air was still distorting and changing...