Hearing Ye Feng's words, Huo Jing'er rolled her eyes.
She knew that Master Dong gave Ye Feng five sets of inscription materials. She originally thought that Ye Feng was just using them to practice his skills, but she never thought that he would succeed in inscribing one of them. That's fine, you're lucky. Sometimes it's normal to succeed once. You're lucky.
You can do it on good days.
However, I didn't expect Ye Feng to take out another one.
Huo Jing'er would no longer be calm.
The first step can be said to be luck, but what about the second step? Huo Jing'er understood that Ye Feng only had five sets of materials.
Two out of five sets were successful?
The probability is 40%.
It is four to five times higher than my own 78%.
At this moment, Huo Jing'er felt that her body was weak and she was completely powerless.
Shopkeeper Luo, who didn't know why, glanced at the seventh princess in surprise, and then reached out to take the inscription handed over by Ye Feng.
He was a little strange, how could the Seventh Princess, who was always so carefree and never took anything to heart, be so abnormal today.
Isn’t Ye Feng a good friend of the princess?
My good friend has successfully refined the inscription, so he should be happy, but the way the princess behaves is a bit puzzling.
The Princess of the Seventh Princess had no choice in terms of looks, figure, and family background. She just had a willful and unruly temperament, and was a bit reckless.
Shopkeeper Luo smiled and shook his head, looking at the inscription in his hand.
At first glance, he felt that this inscription seemed to be more delicate and beautiful than the previous pattern.
He couldn't help but sigh in admiration, then closed his eyes, released his true energy and began to comprehend.
Soon, Shopkeeper Luo's expression changed. Huo opened his eyes and stared at Ye Feng in front of him.
Shopkeeper Luo raised his thumbs and expressed a lot of emotion. The maid standing next to him, shopkeeper Luo's daughter, looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of admiration.
"This inscription can be called a masterpiece, not to mention exquisite and perfect. The most rare thing is that the attribute of this inscription is... spiritual power."
"What!" Huo Jing'er screamed again and looked at Ye Feng
An inscription of spiritual power.
Generally, the attributes carried by low-grade yellow-level inscriptions are mostly the basic five-element attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, followed by strength, defense, agility, speed, etc., but the inscription behind Ye Feng is not among these basic attributes.
Its improved effect is the spiritual power coveted by inscription masters.
Shopkeeper Luo and Huo Jing'er both know that the attributes that appear when the inscription is carved by the inscription master are random, and some special attributes are difficult to successfully carve out.
The mental power inscription is one of them.
Its difficulty is comparable to the best inscriptions such as space inscriptions.
Refining mental power inscriptions into spiritual weapons, such as rings, bracelets, etc., can increase the wearer's mental power by 10% after being carried. If it is perfect, the increase can reach about 15%.
If you are like Huo Jing'er, an inscription apprentice with only one or two levels of mental strength, the increase effect is not very great, but this increase is calculated as a percentage. If such inscriptions fall into the hands of a master like Master Dong,
A 15% spiritual increase is definitely a terrifying number.
The effect is huge and rare, so mental power inscriptions are in short supply.
According to past practice, this inscription can be sold for a high price of at least fifteen hundred spirit stones, which is almost four to five times that of similar inscriptions.
It can be said that Ye Feng got lucky.
"Mr. Ye, this auction is about to begin. Why don't you give this inscription to me for operation? I will definitely give you a satisfactory price. What do you think?"
Shopkeeper Luo touched the inscription in his hand fondly and made suggestions.
"Well..."
Ye Feng did not expect that things would turn out like this. He actually carved a spiritual inscription. He turned to look at Huo Jing'er and said, "Jing'er, aren't you going to choose a gift for Master Dong? This is
I give you the inscription as repayment of the five hundred spirit stones you lent me."
Everyone could see that Huo Jing'er actually wanted it very much.
"Give it to me?" Huo Jing'er rolled her eyes, but soon she shook her head neatly: "No, no, I don't want it! Is this the kind of princess who likes to take advantage of others?
Little woman?”
"We are friends..." Ye Feng explained awkwardly.
"Not even my friends. Big shopkeeper, you take it to the auction, and I will participate in the bidding. At most, I will buy it later. You can give it to me at a cheaper price. I don't want it as a free gift." Huo Jing'er said resolutely.
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"You don't even want to give it to you? No wonder you are so poor." Ye Feng smiled and made a joke.
He was referring to the last time Huo Jing'er only had five hundred spirit stones with her.
Huo Jing'er, who pouted, gave him a roll of her eyes.
"Okay, the auction will start soon. I am going to preside over the venue. I have taken this inscription with me. Xiao Huai, please invite the princess and Mr. Ye to take a seat in the box on the second floor." Shopkeeper Luo happily walked out.
The auction house has not seen a "mental power inscription" for a long time. Now that this item is available, it may cause a small sensation.
"Psychic power inscriptions" are so rare that even if an inscription master engraves them, they are often not auctioned.
Because they themselves are the biggest demanders of such inscriptions, and the inscription masters are relatively wealthy...
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VIP boxes are arranged on the second floor of the auction house.
There are eight stairs to enter from the lobby. Under the leadership of maid Luo Xiaohuai, Ye Feng and Huo Jing'er went up to the second floor. Luo Xiaohuai took them to the VIP box No. 5 before turning around and leaving.
There is also a waiter in the box.
Compared with Luo Xiaohuai who led the way before, the waiter here was wearing scantily clad clothes and had a humble and respectful smile on his face, which made Ye Feng a little shocked.
It's the same white outfit, and it's still a skirt, but it gives people a completely different feeling.
The waiters at the auction house are all women, and they are about the same height as Luo Xiaohuai, but their figures are even hotter.
They were wearing white skirts with wide front plackets and no sleeves. The short skirts were just seven inches above the waist, revealing their slender and delicate thighs, especially the deep ravines on their chests, and the bulging buttocks under the short skirts.
It's very imaginative.
Ye Feng saw this woman dressed like this for the first time in Yuanwu Continent and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
After all, he is also a normal man.
"It's pretty, right? You men all like this?" Huo Jing'er's slightly mocking voice sounded in her ears, and the warm air sprayed on Ye Feng's earlobe, making Ye Feng feel a little ambiguous.
He turned around and smiled, without denying it.
Dressing like this is indeed more attractive than ordinary women. Of course, Huo Jing'er's appearance is far superior to these women, and her own conditions are also very good, but she will definitely not dress like this.
Ye Feng's attention quickly withdrew from the hot waiter...