World Wide Martial Art

"You two are much stronger than me, and I know you are suspicious of my inscription skills. But... you may understand what this kind of mental power means, right?" Ye Feng asked calmly after taking a sip of tea. The light in Bai Wuchang's eyes changed several times in succession. After a moment of hesitation, he strode to Ye Feng, bowed deeply, and said, "It is true that we were rude just now. Master Ye, please don't blame us. From today on, my two brothers are willing to be your disciples and obey your orders." Hei Wentian also bowed. They saw clearly just now that the mental strength displayed by Ye Feng had reached the thirteenth and fourteenth levels, which was enough to impact the fourth-grade inscription master. Maybe... it's not hard to try the fifth grade. Looking at the entire Jinhua Upper City, although the third-grade inscription master is also quite popular, it is far inferior to the fourth-grade master. Not to mention the ordinary king realm, even the middle and late king realm or even the half-saint will not offend a fourth-grade inscription master casually.

His previous behavior was indeed a bit too rash.

"No problem."

"Since the two of you choose to join, we are all family members. If you can strengthen my Sweeping Sect, I will not treat you unfairly in the future."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, turned his head, looked at Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen who were still shocked and asked: "Brother and sister, how is the collection of inscription materials going?"

Responding to the shock, Yuan Ningzhen took out a storage bag and said with emotion; "This is all our belongings. We received more than 100 pieces in total, all of which are second-level inscriptions 'Spiritual Wind' materials."

"Junior brother Ye, now our disciples of the Sweeping Sect have become paupers... You, you have to work hard."

"So many... Don't worry, I will take care of it next." Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

More than 100 pieces of materials require at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

It was not easy to gather so many materials for the disciples of the Sweeping Sect. Everyone was willing to give their all to believe in him, which touched Ye Feng's heart.

"Don't disturb me on the second floor for the next half a month, Brother Guan, and Brothers Hei Bai. I'll ask you three to take care of the cultivation of the disciples of the Sweeping Sect."

"Don't worry, leave it to the three of us. If we don't let them reach the level of the outer disciples of the general fifth-grade sect within half a year, we brothers won't have the face to stay."

Guan Buyu patted his chest and assured confidently.

Bai Wuchang also nodded.

"Junior Brother Ye, can I continue to watch you while you engrave the inscription this time?" Wang Yuwei asked with expectation.

"Of course, the Sweeping Sect cannot rely on me alone as an inscription master. When it grows stronger in the future, more inscription masters will be needed."

Ye Feng answered after pondering.

Of course, this was just his idea. The cost of recruiting inscription masters was too high, and they couldn't afford it for the time being.

After explaining some matters, Ye Feng took Wang Yuwei to the second floor. The moment he opened the storage bag, a large pile of materials appeared in the room.

"Brother Wang, you should also start practicing. If you want to become a real inscription master, failure is inevitable, but you have to try it yourself."

Picking out a few materials and throwing them to Wang Yuwei, Ye Feng focused his eyes on the materials in front of him. After taking a breath, his mental power turned into thousands of threads and stretched out.

All that was seen in front of him were used to engrave the second-level inscription Lingfeng, which was also the most refined inscription that Ye Feng currently mastered.

Compared with "Yuanhun", "Lingfeng" is less attractive to warriors, but the Inscription Hall will purchase a large number of them, so there is no need to worry about sales.

Extracting the Yuanli easily and without any stagnation, Ye Feng began to engrave the patterns. Wherever the mental power passed, clear spiritual patterns were presented perfectly without any shaking.

In just one stick of incense, an inscription was engraved.

Wang Yuwei, who was standing by, was sweating profusely as he dealt with the Yuanli in the four claws of the spirit lizard...

...

This time of engraving lasted for about two days, and Ye Feng just showed signs of fatigue. With the continuous accumulation of inscription experience, his use of mental power also became more and more proficient.

After a short rest for an hour, he once again devoted himself to engraving.

...

"During this period, the disciples of the sect have made rapid progress, and have made great progress in the use of martial arts."

In the lobby on the first floor, Guan Buyu looked at the square outside with excitement, where dozens of disciples of the Sweeping Sect were practicing martial arts crazily, and the enthusiastic scene made him quite satisfied.

"Ahem... Brother Guan, is this kind of training intensity a bit too much? Many people complained to me that their bodies couldn't bear it."

Yuan Ningzhen stuck out his tongue.

The round tower has been repaired. In the past half month, the people of the Sweeping Sect have been practicing martial arts under the supervision of the black and white heroes in addition to practicing in it, and they have basically no rest time every day.

Bang!

As they were talking, a disciple happened to fall backwards and fainted from exhaustion.

"Lift him aside, and continue after he wakes up."

Hei Wuchang waved his hand expressionlessly, not caring at all about the complaining looks from other warriors.

"If you don't have enough talent, you can make up for it with hard work. Many of you guys in the Sweeping Sect actually have a good foundation, but they are just too lazy. Those two evil stars came from the Blood Slaughter Chaos Land, so it's just right for them to inspire your fighting spirit." Guan Buyu laughed.

Although Yuan Ningzhen felt a little reluctant, he had to admit that under the devilish training of the two, the disciples of the Sweeping Sect made rapid progress in half a month.

"By the way, today is the sixteenth day. Is it time for Brother Ye to come out of retreat?"

Guan Buyu seemed to remember something and asked with some concern.

Looking back at the second floor, Yuan Ningzhen's face also showed some worry: "Maybe, but don't worry, Junior Brother Ye has always been sensible in doing things, and... we can't help."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a creak, and the door suddenly opened on the second floor.

After a few breaths, the tired figures of Ye Feng and the others appeared at the stairs.

Guan Buyu and Yuan Ningzhen hurried to meet them.

Ye Feng's expression was still calm, and Wang Yuwei was almost half-closed with tiredness, with a huge black eye socket at the corner of his eyes, but after seeing the two, he suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Ningzhen, look quickly, I finally succeeded in engraving the inscription of 'Spiritual Wind'..."

"Really?" Yuan Ningzhen couldn't help but look happy.

Lingfeng is a second-level inscription. Being able to engrave a second-level inscription means that Wang Yuwei can also be promoted to a third-level inscription master.

This is good news.

"...a fragment!"

But before the smile spread from her face, Yuan Ningzhen heard the three words that Wang Yuwei added later, and she was so angry that her pretty face suddenly turned cold and looked at her with contempt.

"Tsk. Do you think it's worth showing off an inscription fragment?"

"Damn... Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Embarrassing? How could it be? This is a second-level inscription...a fragment. Given time, I will definitely be able to engrave a real second-level inscription."

Wang Yuwei didn't care at all, and continued to hold the fragment high in his right hand, wishing that all the disciples in the entire service building would come over to see it...