Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What is your cultivation level?" Clear Heart Stage? " Master Dong asked.

Ye Feng nodded again.

"Early Period of Clear Heart Stage? Or is it late stage or peak stage? "

"Early stage, just entered last night." Ye Feng replied honestly.

Having such a strong mental strength right after entering the Clear Heart Stage.

Master Dong was excited.

This young man's mental strength must be innately strong. With such talent, if he underwent systematic training, he might even be able to become a Inscription Grandmaster that could be counted on one hand.

This trip of Heavenly Essence Country was not a wasted one.

He revealed an extremely satisfied expression, turning around and nodding to Uncle Zuo Yu, he said: "President Zuo, this old man wants him."

Zuo Yu naturally had no objections.

"Wait, Master Dong, didn't we agree to let Hua Tianlee cultivate with the master for a period of time? Now, they had suddenly changed hands, what about Hua Tianlee? Prime Minister Hua is not an easy person to explain! "

Vice President Hua was surnamed Hua, and was naturally someone from the Prime Minister's Estate.

"Which Hua Tianlee? Which Prime Minister Hua? This old man does not know you. "

Master Dong had a proud expression.

His status was honorable, and in the Strong Country West Tang, he was the distinguished guest. A mere prime minister of a subordinate state meant nothing to him.

Moreover, he had taken in many disciples. Whichever one he liked, how could he be interfered with?

"Vice President Hua, this old man has fallen for this Ye Feng. Could it be that you want to give me pointers on how to take in disciples? "

Master Dong raised his voice, looking unfriendly.

"This, how could we dare? Great Master, don't misunderstand …"

Vice President Hua immediately apologized and awkwardly took half a step back, not daring to say anymore.

Hearing Master Dong say these words with decisiveness, Hua Tianlee's face immediately turned into the color of pig liver.

The result is irreparable.

Hua Tianlee shifted his gaze filled with jealousy towards Ye Feng. At the moment, his eyes were flashing with flames of hatred.

It's all this kid's fault.

To seduce a Seventh Princess would also cause him to lose his right to follow them.

This person was really …

He deserved to die a thousand deaths!

He did not think about his actions at all.

If he hadn't gone to block Huo Jing'er's path, if he hadn't thought of humiliating and making things difficult for Ye Feng, wouldn't such a thing have happened?

Now, who can you blame for losing a man and then losing a soldier?

"..."

Inscription Tower, one room.

Master Dong and Ye Feng sat facing each other, with no one else by their side.

After observing Ye Feng for a long time, the Master Dong seemed to be very satisfied with him and nodded his head: "Young lad, are you willing to concentrate on following me in learning inscriptions and become a famous alchemist or blacksmith in the future?"

Ye Feng was startled.

In his heart, he was climbing to the peak of martial arts, not just to become an inscription master.

If one wanted to learn inscriptions, it was only to earn more Spiritual Stone.

In other words, Ye Feng was not concerned with the Dao of Inscriptions.

"Master!" Ye Feng replied respectfully: "This brat thought that inscription is an auxiliary method of the martial way, and as a Martial Cultivator, his final goal is to raise his cultivation realm. If you spend too much time on inscription, it will definitely affect your cultivation level. "So …"

Ye Feng's answer made Master Dong's heart tremble, but he quickly revealed an expression of praise.

With just a few words, he was able to see through Ye Feng's heart.

Only such a person would be able to persevere on the path of martial dao with their true will and conviction. Only then would they have the opportunity to make eye-catching achievements on the road of martial dao in the future.

However, the Master Dong was obviously unwilling to give up.

"Don't jump to conclusions. Inscriptions and martial arts complement each other. You can't say who's master and who's subordinate!" For example, pursuing the martial path could give one a longer lifespan of Longevity, but alchemists could also refine long term Pill. Alchemists can also refine cultivation, strength enhancing Pill, and more. " The Master Dong tried to defend himself.

"To reverse the course of events!"

Ye Feng's lips slightly parted, "This little one firmly believes that inscription is only a method, and martial arts is the true goal."

Master Dong laughed as he shook his head, "Since you are so determined, this old man will not force you. "How about this, we still have a few more days, why don't we make a deal."

"Trade?"

"That's right!" There's a secret technique for cultivating the spirit energy here. After training, it can increase your spirit energy. At the same time, I'll give you another set of 'Elementary Inscription', five sets of materials. This old man will stay in the Heavenly Essence Country for five days. Within these five days, as long as you can use these five sets of low-level materials to inscribe a single inscription, this old man will do whatever you want. "

Master Dong paused for a moment, then said: "But if you are unable to succeed in drawing, obediently become this old man's disciple, and cultivate the inscriptions in seclusion. "How about it?"

It was rare for him to meet such a good seedling with a strong Innate Spirit Power, the Master Dong was very accommodating.

With his status, only someone else had ever begged him to take in a disciple. There had never been someone like Ye Feng, who made the Master Dong say things like "deal".

"Deal!"

Ye Feng thought about it, then agreed very straightforwardly.

Firstly, when the Master Dong had said it like that, he could not reject. Second, this sound like an easy request, Ye Feng was confident that he could fulfill it.

Furthermore, the other party had given him the secret technique and ingredients, if he did not even give him this much face, in his anger, Master Dong would scatter and do him no favors for Ye Feng.

"Master, the county Seventh Princess has admired Master for a long time. If it's possible, can you give me some advice?" Ye Feng took the opportunity to make a request.

"Seventh Princess? Huo Fangcheng's daughter? Even if you didn't say it, this old man will still give Huo Fangcheng this much face. "

Master Dong stroked his beard and laughed lightly, agreeing.

Ye Feng revealed a smile.

Huo Jing'er had helped her out a lot, and if he could help her get rid of the Hua Clan, it would be like borrowing a flower to offer a Buddha, returning a favor to her.

"..."

was very happy to be released from the Inscription Tower.

Not only had Ye Feng passed the Inscription Apprentice Test, but he had also become a nominal disciple of the Master Dong.

Didn't Master Dong want Ye Feng by name?

Why did it end up being him?

Of course, this thought only popped out in Seventh Princess's mind, causing her to forget it the moment she turned around.

The duo did not ride the car as they walked towards County Governor Manor.

"Jing Er, I want to borrow some Spiritual Stone."

Walking on the road, Ye Feng went straight to the point.

As long as he could succeed in inscribing the inscription, he would have an endless stream of income, and at that time, he would no longer need Spiritual Stone.

"Sure!" Huo Jing'er was very generous, "However, I have been a bit tight with money, so I can only lend you 500 first."

"Enough." Ye Feng nodded and added, "Don't worry, I will return it to you in two days."

After returning to the princess' mansion, Ye Feng retrieved Huo Jing'er's Spiritual Stone and entered the guest room.

It was only until the afternoon of the second day that he finally finished reading all of the "Inscriptions Initial Understanding" that the Master Dong had given him. It was obvious that comprehending this book would take a lot of mental energy, and the fact that he hadn't slept for a day and night also made Ye Feng's head grow heavy.

His eyes also revealed a trace of heaviness and hesitation.