Chapter 1533 Mr. Nie

"Next..."

A slight fluctuation passed through Luo Mi's eyes as her beautiful eyes swept over Ye Feng, but there was no other meaning. Si Tu

There was not much expression, no contempt, just plain as water, as if Ye Feng, a chores disciple, was no different from those outer and inner sect elites.

Reaching out to take out the first-level inscription and placing it on the counter, Ye Feng subconsciously looked at Luo Mi. At a close distance, one could not help but be more surprised at the beauty of this woman.

Her eyebrows were as white as snow, and her eyes had a feeling of rejecting people from a thousand miles away. Her long hair hanging down her shoulders faintly exuded a strange fragrance.

It must be said that the more cold and beautiful a woman is, the more she can arouse a man's inner desire to conquer her.

"Top quality..."

He silently said in an imperceptible voice.

Swish!

However, a flash of light shot over, and Luo Mi's face froze, and her whole body became even colder.

"Ahem, ahem... 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. He looked embarrassed, but suddenly an idea came to him and he pointed at the inscription in front of him.

The former's expression was relieved a little.

After the inspection of the small magic circle, the first-level inscription on the counter was indeed of the highest quality, which was quite precious for the menial disciples.

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

"What a pity."

The cold voice came from Luo Mi Tan's mouth.

She waved her hand, signaling the maid beside her to take Ye Feng away, but she saw that Ye Feng had no intention of leaving at all. She frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Not leaving? What else?"

"Uh, Junior Brother, here... there are also second-level inscriptions. Please help me check them."

Ye Feng reached into his arms and put four glowing inscriptions in front of Luo Mi.

Swish!

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

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

And looking at the quality of those inscriptions, it seems... quite good.

"Yeah."

Luo Mi nodded lightly, and her jade-like slender palm moved lightly, and a series of bright lights emerged from the small magic circle and quickly sank into the inscriptions.

After a moment, a ray of light suddenly rose on each inscription and rushed straight into the air.

Each one was over three feet high, and one of them even broke through four feet in one fell swoop, reaching about four feet and two or three.

"Superior..."

"Superior..."

"Superior..."

Luo Mi said a few words in succession, and when she saw the highest spiritual light among them, a hint of surprise appeared on her pretty face like an iceberg.

"Top-grade..."

"Three top-grade, one top-grade, and two of them can be carried by the flesh."

As her voice fell, a burst of exclamations suddenly rang out in the hall, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief, and all kinds of eyes swept over the inscriptions and Ye Feng.

A first-level top-grade inscription is of course nothing.

But a second-level top-grade inscription, which can be carried by the flesh, can be called rare among most king-level warriors.

"It can't be that this kid carved it himself. Behind this person... is there a fourth-grade inscription master?"

"Well... it's very likely. Apart from a fourth-grade inscription master, how can a third-grade inscription master inscribe a top-grade inscription that carries a physical body?"

"But, I haven't heard that those people have any intersection with a mere errand disciple..."

"..."

A low whisper sounded, and there was almost disbelief in the words.

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

"Do you want to exchange for a Taoist talisman?"

"I can give you a high price. The top-grade inscription can be exchanged for ten Taoist talismans, and the one that can carry a physical body can be exchanged for fifteen. As for the top-grade ones... you say..."

After handing a few inscriptions back to Ye Feng, Luo Mi's face returned to its original indifference, but his voice seemed a little softer.

The top-grade inscriptions that can be carried in the physical body are not easily sold by ordinary people, and the Inscription Hall naturally wants to take them into its own hands.

"Sorry... Senior Sister... I just came to check the quality of these inscriptions. At present, I have no intention of exchanging them..."

Ye Feng took the inscriptions and was not too excited.

For him, the main thing was to understand the exchange rate between the Dao Talisman and the inscriptions.

Judging from the current situation, at least four or five top-quality inscriptions are needed to exchange for a sect Dao Talisman, and an inner sect elder must be the guarantor.

Since it is not possible, there is no need to rush.

"Wait a minute, Junior Brother, can I have a word with you?"

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

"Senior Sister, is there something wrong?" Ye Feng's face was a little puzzled.

"If there is something, please follow me..."

Luo Mi nodded, stood up, and walked towards an inconspicuous room inside the hall with her long legs.

Her elegant posture immediately attracted many people to open their eyes wide, secretly envying the good things that Ye Feng had encountered.

Actually...

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

Ignoring the gazes of those busybodies, Ye Feng gave instructions to Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei, and then followed Luo Mi...

The light alternated between light and dark, and the furnishings in the room were very simple. Most of the positions were piled with layers of inscription materials, and a table in the middle was even more messy.

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

"Grandmaster inscription master?!"

And when Ye Feng saw the spiritual power color that filled the room, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

The spiritual power revealed by the white-haired old man was cyan, with a little bit of blue light in it. This person's spiritual strength should be higher than his own, almost reaching the fifteenth or sixteenth level.

"Luo girl, what's the matter?"

Seeing Luo Mi bringing a strange man in, the old man was slightly stunned, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Old Nie..."

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

"What?"

"A chores disciple brought four second-level inscriptions, two of which can carry the body, and one reached the top level?"

"Is it him?"

The old man called Old Nie stopped his hand, raised his head, and looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the blue spiritual power that was originally floating in front of him suddenly turned into a violent wave of wind and rushed towards Ye Feng...