World Wide Martial Art

"So fast!"

Wang Yuwei and Wang Yuwei, who were falling behind, looked at each other and saw Ye Feng moving forward at lightning speed. They couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva and quickly caught up with them. Situ

Soon, Ye Feng arrived at his destination.

In front of the first round tower, there is a huge table, and behind it sits an elder-like figure with a round head and a round face, who is slowly registering with a pen.

The surroundings had long been surrounded by hundreds of Diyuan Sect disciples, and it was so dark that it was impossible to squeeze in.

Next to the round-faced elder, there were several outer disciples standing to maintain order.

"After receiving the order from above, the once-in-a-century Inscription Masters Conference is about to start. The resource consumption of our sect has increased. Therefore, the price of renting the round tower has doubled."

"Okay, don't grab it, come one by one..."

The elder had a smile on his face, touched his greasy forehead, and announced loudly.

"What, doubled? Are we still allowed to practice?"

"Elder Feng, this is too much. Those who can participate in the Inscription Master Conference are all inner disciples. What does it have to do with our outer courtyard? Raising the price of round tower cultivation is not a disguised charge."

After hearing the news that the price had doubled, there was a loud complaint from all sides, and many of the disciples who were watching had expressions of embarrassment on their faces.

"The sect is in an important place, so no noise is allowed!"

The round-faced Elder Feng suddenly shouted. His voice was like the roar of a real dragon. The huge sound wave pressed down through the air, and for a time it drowned out the dissatisfaction of many disciples.

"This is a decision made by the elders of the inner sect of our sect. In this Inscription Master Conference, we must not be bullied too badly by the Tianyuan Sect. Therefore, I will collect more of your spirit stones and invest them in those promising inner sect elites. "

"If the price is too high, just don't rent it."

"If anyone dares to be dissatisfied with the sect's strategy, he will be disqualified as a disciple."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples were unhappy, but when they saw Elder Feng getting angry, they certainly didn't have the guts to complain.

"Okay, now continue to register..."

Elder Feng gave an order.

Immediately, disciples rushed forward one after another. Although the price had doubled, there were still many people who could afford the spirit stones.

There are too many monks and too little porridge.

For those disciples with strong backgrounds, this would actually reduce some competition.

Helplessly looking at the packed crowd, Ye Feng was thinking about how to get in, when Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen caught up from behind, panting.

"Brother, could you please walk slower next time? My legs will be broken."

"Hehe... What's the point of running so fast? It's not like I'm blocked."

Standing on tiptoes and looking at the dark crowd in front of her with a smile, Yuan Ning waved her hand proudly and said with a smile: "For my lady's sake, come with me!"

After saying that, she led the two of them around the front of the crowd and walked to a few disciples on the side who were maintaining order.

Those disciples were all wearing blue clothes, and they were obviously outer disciples whose status was much higher than that of the servants. However, when they saw Yuan Ningzhen, they all smiled.

However, there was still a hint of pride in his expression.

"Hey, Junior Sister Yuan, you are finally here. Senior Brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you for your hard work, senior brothers."

With a faint smile, Yuan Ningzhen quickly handed a storage bag to one of them and whispered: "We are sweeping the floor, please take care of us."

"Junior Sister Yuan, as an outer sect brother, I should take care of you junior brothers and sisters. Come with me."

The man weighed the storage bag in his hand with a smile, and put it into his arms with satisfaction. Then he shouted loudly and separated the crowd, leading Yuan Ningzhen and Ye Feng to squeeze to the big table in the front.

"Is this... really a rich woman?"

Looking at Yuan Ningzhen with interest, Ye Feng was curious. From the looks of it, this girl was rich and wealthy. She didn't look like a master who was short of money at all. Her cultivation was not very bad. How could she be reduced to a handyman disciple?

In just over a day, he had already felt firsthand the importance of spiritual stones in Jinhua Shangcheng.

"Girl Yuan, you're here again. This time... you still want the biggest building?"

Elder Feng, who was sullen a second ago, opened his mouth and showed a big smile after seeing Yuan Ningzhen.

"Yes, only the largest round tower can allow all members of our Sweeping Sect to enter cultivation... I'd like to trouble you, Elder Feng."

Raising her little eyebrows, Yuan Ningzhen took out another storage bag and poured out a pile of spiritual stones. The dazzling light was piled on the table like a mountain.

"This is 25 million. Even if it is doubled, it should be enough, right?"

Elder Feng's mouth was almost split to the base of his ears. He nodded with a smile and said, "That's enough, that's enough. You, Girl Yuan, are the happiest every time."

"By the way...those handyman disciples are all thanks to you, girl."

"What does the spirit stone mean? We sweep the floor and share the blessings and hardships. Hee hee..."

Gulu!

Ye Feng, who was standing on one side, swallowed hard, and felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Yuan Ningzhen took out the twenty-five million spirit stones without even blinking. Just like her character and temper, she was upright and upright. Generous.

Make Ye Feng very fond of him.

"Okay, take your round tower jade plaque and remember to return it on time next month."

Elder Feng quickly registered it on the scroll, picked up a jade tablet and was about to hand it to Yuan Ningzhen, when a hand stretched out inappropriately next to him.

"Wait a minute, I want the biggest round tower!"

The person holding out his hand was a man in Tsing Yi, with colorful accessories hanging all over his body. All ten fingers were equipped with wrenches. On his pointed face, his two triangular eyes showed a somewhat proud look, and he looked at Yuan Ningzhen provocatively.

"Zhong Ziqi, why are you like a fly again? The spiritual stone has been handed over and the round tower belongs to us!"

Seeing this person, Wang Yuwei's eyes suddenly showed deep dissatisfaction, and he stepped forward to block Yuan Ningzhen's front.

"Go away, a handyman who resists brooms is not worthy of talking to me."

Zhong Ziqi smiled coldly, turned around and bowed flatteringly to Elder Feng, and said: "Elder Feng, if the disciple remembers correctly, the highest bidder will get the round tower. It just so happens that the disciple has recently hit the realm and needs to find a place to practice. Thirty million spiritual stones, I want that round tower.”

"Of course...if Junior Sister Ningzhen begs me, I would be willing to sacrifice myself and give it to her."

"Hmph, you have a beautiful idea. I don't want to plead with you, a toad. Elder Feng, I will pay you 35 million!"

Yuan Ningzhen frowned, pouted as if disgusted, and took out another 10 million spiritual stones from the storage bag.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples whispered, with excitement on their faces. They stepped back, preparing to watch a good show.

According to the rules of the Diyuan Sect, it is true that the cultivation round tower can be rented at a higher price, but rarely do people do this. After all, there are hundreds of round towers. If you are willing to pay a high price to fight for it, then this one is for you.

The price can easily reach into the hundreds of millions, which is a huge amount for ordinary outer courtyard disciples.

The last time I saw such a scene was a few years ago. Two wealthy children who were not willing to deal with each other suddenly raised the price to 60 million spirit stones for the sake of fighting spirit. It was truly heartbreaking...