"Sorry, Ye Feng is not my husband's disciple, I can't make the decision." Master Dong said to the angry Prince Mo.
"He is not your disciple? Who are you lying to? Who doesn't know that you specially went to the county and state to select genius disciples for that matter..."
"Oh... Ye Feng is indeed a rare peerless genius, but I have no blessings and cannot become his master." Master Dong sighed slowly.
"You...a thousand spiritual stones, quickly let that kid stop." Prince Mo was already unable to bear the situation of blood splashing in the barrier and took the initiative to offer a price.
"I really can't be Ye Feng's master." Master Dong shook his hand.
"hateful……"
Who said that Old Man Dong is an honest man? Damn, he is even more profitable than himself.
At this moment, Prince Mo was so anxious that he was burned to death. "One thousand spiritual stones, and I have a set of barrier formations here, and I will give you all, so many. Old Man Mo, if that kid keeps stopping,
I really ruined Xiao, I believe you understand my third brother's temper. He may not be able to do anything to you, but Ye Feng has absolutely no way to survive."
Prince Mo's third brother is Prince Han, the father of Mo Yixiao. He is currently leading troops to fight against the Northern Han Empire. He is tyrannical and cruel and easy to kill. He has heard of the entire powerful country.
"Then...I'm going to give it a try."
Master Dong nodded slightly and hooked his fingers at the same time. After helpless Prince Mo snorted coldly, he reluctantly took out a skin from the storage ring and threw it to Master Dong.
In the skin are thousands of spiritual stones worth one million spirit stones, and a small ball, which is exactly the same barrier array. These two things change hands in a blink of an eye, even though Prince Mo, who is rich, is very rich.
It will inevitably hurt for a while.
Master Dong also learns from his mistakes.
If Prince Mo was not allowed to hand over a thousand spiritual stones and barrier formations, he might end up with the saying "too stupid and too naive", and then he would just be denied.
"Ye Feng, it's almost done, don't kill anyone!" Master Dong's lips opened lightly, and sent a message to Ye Feng in the barrier.
Hearing the voice transmission, Ye Feng finally kicked hard before stopping the violence and stood in the barrier.
Mo Yixiao on the ground had a blue nose and swollen eyes. He was beaten up just now, making the boy timid. He didn't even dare to look at Ye Feng at the right eye. He didn't have the arrogant and domineering cold and arrogant look just now.
"Get up!"
Although he spared Mo Yixiao, Ye Feng did not intend to let him go. He pulled Mo Yixiao, who had his nose, swollen eyes, curled up in a ball.
"What do you want to do?"
"My father is Prince Han, my master is Prince Mo, and my uncle is His Majesty the king. If you dare to kill me, a strong country will definitely destroy your nine clans." This boy has long lost his previous cold arrogance and timidity,
He didn't even dare to look at Ye Feng at the right eye.
"So what about the royal family? If you don't shut up, I will blow your mouth full of front teeth."
Ye Feng glared and raised his hands to make a fake move. He was so scared that Mo Yixiao hugged his head with both hands and almost squatted back to the ground.
"I remember it for me. Next time I see Master Dong, be polite. Be careful when speaking in the future. Not everyone can talk to you." Ye Feng pointed at him and said angrily.
"I...I understand..."
"Now, apologize to the Master!"
"Master, I was wrong. Woo woo..." Whether it was the pain or the feeling of being embarrassed, Mo Yixiao slapped on the barrier and started crying.
"Cry your head, the sound is louder!" Ye Feng raised his leg and kicked his butt.
"Oh...I was wrong...Master, I apologize like you..." Mo Yixiao covered his butt, wanting to cry without tears...
There were bursts of laughter around.
Such an ugly appearance made Prince Mo, who was standing beside him feel that he was in a bad state. After waved his sleeves hard, he ignored Mo Yixiao and shook his hand and headed towards the Inscription Tower.
Losing two powerful barriers at one time, defeating a thousand spiritual stones, and even losing face, Prince Mo's cowardice at this moment can be imagined.
After a while, this unbreakable small barrier was opened like a curtain and disappeared in an instant.
Ye Feng was able to reverse the victory, so Master Dong was naturally in a good mood.
"Ye Feng, I really didn't expect you to have such strength. This is a reward for you, you can accept it." Master Dong handed the skin given by Prince Mo to Ye Feng.
"This is..." Ye Feng took it and saw that the things inside looked a little similar to the spirit stone, but they were clearly not the spirit stone. One of the small balls was something that he had never seen in his life, and he couldn't help but reveal his suspicion.
look.
"The spiritual essence stone is also a kind of spirit stone. It can enhance mental power and its value is equivalent to a top-quality spirit stone. There are a thousand of them here. This ball can stimulate the barrier like this just now.
OK, it can save your life. It is the price you paid just now." Master Dong said with a smile.
"Master, I will accept the barrier magic circle, but it is useless for me to keep this spiritual Yuan stone..." Ye Feng said hurriedly.
"What does it mean to be useless? For our inscription masters, mental power is the key. If you use it sooner or later, put it away all the time you will use it sooner or later. Just now, you will be considered a face for me. I am very happy." Master Dong smiled and patted
He patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.
He likes Ye Feng more and more.
"Then... it's better to obey your orders than respect. Thank you, Master." Ye Feng also smiled brightly. Looking at Master Dong's kind appearance and his attitude towards him, he even had the urge to directly become a disciple.
However, I still held back...
The two walked towards the towering inscription tower one after another.
The inscription association of the powerful country is naturally much more magnificent than the branches of the county and state. Ye Feng stepped into the solemn giant tower in one step. He followed Master Dong, without looking sideways along the way, and walked half of them.
It was only in time that we arrived in front of a huge palace.
This hall is magnificent and vast. The pillars in the hall are engraved with various inscriptions and magic arrays. Although they don’t look very thick, they are hundreds of feet tall. Standing at the bottom and looking up, you can’t see at first sight. I don’t know if it is
It's not directly reaching the sky.
The entire hall is round, with more than ten huge platforms in total, and each platform has a chair.
At this moment, there were five people sitting in these more than ten huge high Taichung. Each of them was wearing yellow robes and their breath was unfathomable. There was no doubt that the color of the robes represented their identity. These were all Wei Bao from the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty.
, a master who wants to be famous even if he shakes his feet.
Prince Mo, who had just left, suddenly sat high on one of the giant chairs.
Seeing Master Dong bring Ye Feng in, he looked bad and said carelessly to a yellow robe master who was located on the right: "Vice President Bi, you have sent me a message to this prince before, saying that the president has given important tasks to explain,
I asked this prince to bring Yi Xiao to the Inscription Hall to report. However, just now, Yi Xiao was seriously injured by an ungrateful man outside the Inscription Tower and was unable to continue the mission in a short period of time. Vice President Bi, please