World Wide Martial Art

"Next……"

His beautiful eyes swept over Ye Feng, and there was a faint fluctuation in Luo Mi's eyes, but there was no other meaning. Situ

There were not many expressions, no contempt, and he was as calm as water. It was like Ye Feng, a handyman disciple, was no different from the elites of the outer sect and the inner sect.

Reaching out and taking out the first-level inscription and placing it on the counter, Ye Feng subconsciously looked at Luo Mi. At close range, people couldn't help but be even more surprised by the beauty of this woman.

His head was slender, his face was as white as snow, his eyes had a feeling of being far away from others, and his long hair hanging down his shoulders vaguely exuded a strange fragrance.

It has to be said that the more glamorous a woman is, the more she can arouse a man's inner desire to conquer.

"Excellent..."

He muttered silently in an imperceptible voice.

Uh-huh!

However, a ray of light like lightning came, Luo Mi's face turned cold, and his whole body became even colder.

"Ahem, cough... Senior sister, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that this first-level inscription... is of the highest quality."

Ye Feng was secretly surprised by Luo Mi's keen perception. With an embarrassed face, he had an idea in his busy schedule and reached out to point at the inscription in front of him.

The former's expression relaxed a little.

After testing by the small magic circle, it was found that the first-level inscriptions placed on the counter were indeed of the highest grade, which was considered relatively precious to the handyman disciples.

"Although the first-level inscription is of the highest quality, it is of little use. It can only be exchanged for two Taoist talismans."

"Pity."

Cold words came from Luo Midan's mouth.

She waved her hand and signaled the maid next to her to take Ye Feng with her. However, she saw that Ye Feng had no intention of leaving. She frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Not leaving? What else is there?"

"Um, junior brother... there is a second-level inscription here. Senior sister, please help me check it out."

Ye Feng reached into his arms and placed four aura-like inscriptions in front of Luo Mi.

Uh-huh!

This move attracted the attention of many people, and even many third-level inscription masters in the distance narrowed their eyes.

When did the handyman disciple become so wealthy that he could take out four second-level inscriptions at once?

And looking at the quality of those inscriptions, they seem... quite good.

"Um."

Luo Mi nodded lightly, and with a slight movement of his jade-slender palm, rays of light emerged from the small magic circle and quickly sank into the inscription.

After a moment, a spiritual light suddenly appeared on each inscription and shot straight into the air.

Each one exceeded three feet in height, and one of them even broke through four feet in one fell swoop, reaching about four feet two three.

"Excellent..."

"Excellent..."

"Excellent..."

Luo Mi reported several words one after another, and when she saw the tallest light among them, a hint of surprise appeared on her pretty iceberg-like face.

"Excellent..."

"Three are of high quality, one is of the highest quality, and... two of them can carry the physical body."

As her words fell, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the hall, with a hint of disbelief in everyone's eyes, and all kinds of eyes swept over the inscription and Ye Feng.

Of course, a first-class inscription is nothing.

However, the second-level top-quality inscriptions, which can still be carried on the body, can be called rare among most king-level warriors.

"This kid couldn't have painted it himself. Behind this person...is there a fourth-grade inscription master?"

"Hmm... it's very possible. Except for the fourth-grade inscription master, how can a third-grade inscription master inscribe the best inscriptions that can carry the body?"

"But, I haven't heard that those few people interact with a mere handyman disciple..."

"..."

Low whispers sounded, and there was almost a hint of disbelief in the words.

In the eyes of this group of inscription masters, Ye Feng and the others were obviously just running errands for others.

"Do you want to redeem the Taoist talisman?"

"I can give you a high price, and exchange the high-quality inscriptions for ten Taoist talismans. The one that can carry the physical body, fifteen. As for the best ones... you say..."

Handing several inscriptions back to Ye Feng, Luo Mi's face returned to its original indifference, but his voice became softer.

Most people would not take advantage of a top-quality inscription that could be carried on the human body. Naturally, the Inscription Hall wanted to take it into its own hands.

"Sorry...Senior Sister...I'm just here to test the quality of these inscriptions. At the moment, there is no intention of exchange..."

Reaching out to take the inscription, Ye Feng was not too excited.

For him, the main reason is to understand the exchange ratio between Taoist symbols and inscriptions first.

Judging from the current situation, at least four or five top-quality inscriptions are needed to exchange for a sect Taoist talisman, and the inner sect elders must also serve as guarantees.

Since you can't change it, don't rush to get it.

"Wait a minute, I wonder if junior brother can lend me a moment to speak?"

Just when Ye Feng was about to turn around and leave, Luo Mi spoke again.

"Senior sister, is there something wrong?" Ye Feng had a confused expression on his face.

"If something happens, come with me..."

Nodding, Luo Mi stood up, walked with his long legs, and walked to an inconspicuous room inside the hall.

Her elegant figure immediately made many people on the side open their eyes, secretly envious of Ye Feng's good things.

Actually...

To be favored by an iceberg beauty, does this mean... being alone in a room?

Ignoring the looks cast by those meddling people, Ye Feng gave instructions to Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei, and then followed Luo Mi...

The light alternates between light and dark, and the furnishings in the room are very simple. There are layers of inscription materials piled up in most places, and a table in the middle looks even more chaotic.

There was an old man with white hair and a solemn expression, sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of the table, concentrating on carving inscriptions.

"Grandmaster-level inscription master?!"

When he saw the color of spiritual power filling the room, Ye Feng couldn't help being secretly surprised.

The mental power revealed by the white-haired old man was clearly cyan, with some faint blue light mixed in. This man's mental strength should be higher than his own, reaching almost fifteen or sixteen levels.

"Luo Yatou, what's the matter?"

Seeing Luo Mi entering with a strange man, the old man was slightly startled, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Old Nie..."

Luo Mi walked up to the old man's ear and whispered a few words.

"What?"

"A handyman disciple brought four second-level inscriptions. Two of them can carry the physical body, and one has reached the top level?"

"Is it him?"

The old man known as Mr. Nie stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at Ye Feng with some surprise.

Before Ye Feng could speak, the blue spiritual power that was floating in front of him suddenly turned into a violent wave and rushed towards Ye Feng...