Chapter 1669 Rumors From the Outside World

"Boom!"

Although most people had already guessed the result, the words coming from Elder He still made the whole mountain cheer. Situ Reading

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Even most of the inner disciples were impressed by Ye Feng's fighting power and indomitable spirit, and expressed their feelings and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Feng's mind suddenly relaxed, until this moment, the fatigue and pain that surged like a tide invaded his whole body.

He could no longer hold on and fainted.

"Hurry up, take Junior Brother Ye back to the chores building to heal his injuries, Wang Yuwei, go buy the best elixir, don't worry about how many spirit stones!"

Yuan Ningzhen hugged Ye Feng carefully while shouting at Wang Yuwei.

"Wait!"

As they were about to leave, a voice like heavenly sound came. Miss Tianlan, who was beside the sect master Yu Tingtian, suddenly spoke softly, "Ye Feng is too seriously injured. You take him to Qingyun Palace for recuperation."

As soon as the voice fell, countless envious and jealous eyes were cast on Ye Feng, who knew nothing.

Being treated so well by Miss Tianlan is something that countless people dream of. So what if he is unconscious? Even if all the bones in his body are broken, I am afraid there are people who are willing to do it.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Yuan Ningzhen's pretty face, and she muttered in a low voice, but when she saw the injuries on Ye Feng's body, she had to nod her head.

Several people surrounded Ye Feng and ran away under the guidance of the maid Xiaoya.

"Everyone, the second round of our Diyuan Sect's competition has ended. Our inner disciples Xiao Chennan and Zheyan, and outer disciples Ye Feng have won the top three places respectively. One month later, the sect will arrange for them to enter the Sutra Dojo to undergo baptism."

"In addition... Bu Jingniu, Gu Mingdao, Shan Yicheng... and seven others are the top ten in this competition. The sect's rewards will be issued soon..."

"This competition has ended. Thank you all for coming from afar."

With Elder He's announcements one by one, this competition finally came to an end. However, the excited disciples of the Diyuan Sect did not leave the peak, and they kept reminiscing and discussing the last battle.

"What a Ye Feng, it's really... beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that even Bu Jingniu would lose to him."

At this moment, Zheyan also had a little more respect for Ye Feng in his heart.

Bu Jingniu was called a madman by the warriors of Diyuan Sect, and Ye Feng's fighting spirit and fighting spirit were even stronger than Bu Fengniu.

What made Zheyan especially awed was that until the end, Ye Feng always had a trick up his sleeve, and his scheming was enough to rival some old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years.

"Sure enough, I was not disappointed..."

Beside Zheyan, Luo Mi had a glimmer in her beautiful eyes, and a faint smile on her icy face. She whispered to herself, "If Elder Nie knew that Ye Feng's body could actually carry a level 5 inscription, I wonder... what he would think?"

"After this battle, the name Ye Feng should be circulated throughout Jinhua Shangcheng. This guy was really misjudged at the beginning."

Shan Yicheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ye Feng did not take any shortcuts, but defeated Bu Jingniu head-on. Even he had to admit his admiration.

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If it follows the usual practice, the competition will soon be overwhelmed by the wave of the Inscription Master Conference, but this time it became an exception.

Three days have passed, and the disciples of the Diyuan Sect are still immersed in the hot atmosphere of the war. Whenever they meet, they always talk about the final battle.

Even the Sweeping Sect, which was the darkest in the past, has risen rapidly and become the topic of conversation for countless people after dinner.

Ye Feng's past has also been turned upside down, and his identity as an inscription master will naturally be boasted to the sky, with a momentum that will overshadow Gongzi Yuan.

Taking this opportunity, the Sweeping Sect also smelled unlimited business opportunities.

Yuan Ningzhen showed his skills and recruited several inscription masters to further expand the inscription business. With the quality advantage, he made a lot of money from Luowang.

Zhong Ziqi disappeared without a trace, and Qing Zhenyi also stayed in seclusion, fearing that someone who wanted to step on him would come to his door. Luowang's business plummeted.

However, during these three days, there was no news about Ye Feng, the protagonist that everyone talked about.

In the inner gate of Diyuan Sect.

There is a lake in the garden behind Qingyun Hall.

Fish swim in the shallow water, and the lake is as blue as a scene. On the calm water, there is a jade platform about the size of a square foot. At this moment, on the jade platform, Ye Feng, who is naked, is sitting cross-legged.

Although his sitting posture is still a little crooked, it is much better than three days ago. His face is already very ruddy and shiny.

There are many medicine bottles thrown around Ye Feng's body. The pills in them have obviously been consumed, but there is still a faint strong smell of medicine.

If an alchemist smells these medicines, he will definitely be shocked.

Because the pills that Ye Feng had taken were obviously not ordinary things. Most of them were of the fourth grade, and there were even two of them that were fifth grade pills.

Each of them is worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

"Miss, his body is simply a bottomless pit. If an ordinary person takes so many fourth- and fifth-grade pills in a short period of time, the drug power would have exploded long ago."

In a pavilion not far from the lake, Xiaoya looked at the strong muscles exposed, and a little shyness flashed across her face, but she was reluctant to look away.

"Well... if it weren't for this body, how could you stop Bu Jingwei's Prison Heaven Destroying Soul Hammer?"

"And... I'm also curious in my heart, how could Junior Brother Ye bear the fifth-level inscription?"

Tian Lan, wearing a deep blue dress, held her fragrant cheeks and leaned against the pavilion pillar. After saying this, she stretched out her white arm and picked up a bright red cherry on the stone table in front of her, rubbing it on her lips and teeth, looking like she was wandering in the sky.

"Miss, how do you think he can carry the fifth-level inscription?"

Xiao Ya, who was concentrating on staring at Ye Feng, did not notice the strangeness of Tian Lan beside her, and asked on her own.

"I don't know..."

"This is also what confuses me. Maybe... it has something to do with the strange martial arts he practiced. Of course, now is not the time to guess these. Compared with Junior Brother Ye's physical cultivation, I want to know more about his ability to defeat Qing Zhenyi in the inscription technique, but... is there anything else he has hidden?"

Tian Lan smiled slightly and asked suddenly after swallowing the cherry into his mouth.

This guy is too cautious.

Only when it comes to a real crisis will he use one trump card after another.

What is known at present is that he can defeat the fourth-grade inscription master Qing Zhenyi with the inscription technique in full view of the public. Although Ye Feng only passed the third-grade inscription master certification of the Inscription Master Guild, since the color of his mental power is blue, there is no doubt that his mental strength has reached the fourteenth or even fifteenth level.

It's amazing.

If he really kept a trick, then would the rumors outside be true?

This is what Tian Lan wants to know most at the moment.

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