World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1501 Little Rich Woman

"So fast!"

Wang Yuwei and the other man who fell behind looked at each other, and when they saw Ye Feng moving forward like lightning, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and then they quickly caught up with him. Si Tu

Soon, Ye Feng arrived at his destination.

In front of the first round tower, there was a huge table, and behind it sat an elder-like figure with a round head and round face, who was slowly picking up a pen to register.

The surrounding area was already full of hundreds of disciples of the Diyuan Sect, and it was so crowded that it was impossible to squeeze in.

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

"We received an order from the top that the once-in-a-century inscription master conference is about to start, and the resource consumption of our sect has increased. Therefore, the price of renting a round tower has doubled."

"Okay, don't rush, come one by one..."

The elder smiled, touched his greasy forehead, and announced loudly.

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

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

After hearing the news that the price had doubled, complaints suddenly broke out from all sides, and many of the disciples who were watching showed difficulty on their faces.

"This is a key place in the sect, no noise is allowed!"

The round-faced Elder Feng suddenly shouted, his voice was like the roar of a real dragon, and the huge sound waves pressed down from a distance, drowning out the dissatisfaction of many disciples for a while.

"This is the decision made by the inner sect elders of our sect. We must not be bullied too badly by the Tianyuan Sect at this inscription master conference. Therefore, we will collect more of your spirit stones and invest them in those promising inner sect elites."

"If you think the price is too high, we will not rent it."

"If anyone dares to be dissatisfied with the sect's strategy, the disciple qualification will be cancelled."

After these words came out, many disciples were indignant in their hearts, but seeing that Elder Feng was angry, they certainly did not dare to complain out loud.

"Okay, continue to register now..."

Elder Feng gave an order.

Immediately, disciples rushed forward one after another. Although the price was 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 can reduce some competition.

Helplessly looking at the crowd, Ye Feng was thinking about how to get in, and Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen followed him panting.

"Brother, can you please walk slower next time? My legs are about to break."

"Hehe... What's the point of running so fast? You'll still be blocked."

Smiling, she tiptoed and looked at the dark crowd in front of her. Yuan Ningzhen waved her hand proudly, her mouth flying: "Look at me, follow me!"

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

Those disciples were all dressed in green clothes. They were obviously outer disciples with a status far higher than that of menial servants. However, when they saw Yuan Ningzhen, they smiled one by one.

However, there was still a hint of pride in their expressions.

"Hey, Junior Sister Yuan, you are finally here. 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 door. Please take care of us, senior brothers."

"That's not true, Junior Sister Yuan. As an outer sect senior brother, it is my duty to take care of you junior brothers and sisters. Come with me."

The man weighed the storage bag in his hand with a smile, put it in his arms with satisfaction, and then shouted loudly to separate the crowd, and took Yuan Ningzhen and Ye Feng to the big table in the front.

"This... is really a rich woman?"

Looking at Yuan Ningzhen with interest, Ye Feng was curious. From the looks of it, this girl was rich and powerful, and she didn't look like someone who was short of money. Her cultivation was not very bad. How could she fall to the fate of a menial disciple?

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

"Yuan girl, you're here again. This time... you want the biggest one?"

The elder Feng, who had a stern face a second ago, smiled broadly after seeing Yuan Ningzhen.

"Yes, only the biggest round tower can allow all members of our Sweeping Sect to practice... Thank you, Elder Feng."

Raising her eyebrows, Yuan Ningzhen took out another storage bag and poured out a pile of spirit stones, which were dazzling and piled on the table like a small mountain.

"Here is 25 million. Even if it doubles, it should be enough, right?"

Elder Feng's mouth was almost cracked to the roots of his ears. He smiled and nodded: "Enough, enough, every time you, Yuan girl, are the happiest."

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

"What's a spirit stone? We are in the Sweeping Sect. We share the good and the bad. Hehe..."

Gurgle!

Ye Feng, who was standing on the side, swallowed hard, and his heart surged. 25 million spirit stones, but Yuan Ningzhen took it out without blinking an eye. Just like her personality and temper, she was open and generous.

Ye Feng was very impressed.

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

Elder Feng quickly registered on the scroll, picked up a jade token and was about to hand it to Yuan Ningzhen, but a hand stretched out at the wrong time.

"Wait, the largest round tower, I want it!"

The one who reached out his hand was a man in green clothes, with colorful accessories all over his body, and rings on all ten fingers. On his pointed face, two triangular eyes revealed a smug look, looking at Yuan Ningzhen provocatively.

"Zhong Ziqi, why are you a fly again? The spirit stone has been handed over, and the round tower is ours!"

Seeing this man, Wang Yuwei's eyes immediately showed deep dissatisfaction, and he took a step forward to block Yuan Ningzhen.

"Get out of the way, a broom-carrying errand boy, you are not worthy to talk to me."

Zhong Ziqi smiled coldly, turned around and bowed to Elder Feng, saying: "Elder Feng, if I remember correctly, the round tower for cultivation is available to the highest bidder. It just so happens that I need to find a large place to break through the realm recently... 30 million spirit stones, I want that round tower."

"Of course... If Junior Sister Ning Zhen asks me for help, I am willing to sacrifice myself and give it to her."

"Hmph, you wishful thinking, I don't want to beg for mercy from a toad like you, Elder Feng, I'll give you 35 million!"

Yuan Ningzhen frowned, pouted with a disgusting look, and took out another 10 million spirit stones from the storage bag.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples whispered to each other, and their faces showed excitement. They stepped back and prepared to watch a good show.

According to the sect rules of Diyuan Sect, the round tower for cultivation can indeed be rented at a higher price, but few people usually do this. After all, there are hundreds of round towers. If you are willing to pay a high price to compete for it, then this one will be yours.

The price of hundreds of millions is a lot for ordinary outer courtyard disciples.

The last time I saw such a scene was a few years ago. Two wealthy children who were not on good terms raised the price to 60 million spirit stones for the sake of fighting. It was crazy...

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