Chapter 1681: Words Come True

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, Old Nie finally had a moment to breathe. He caught sight of Ye Feng and waved with a smile, signaling Ye Feng to come forward. Situ Reading

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Ye Feng bowed to Old Nie and asked directly, "Old Nie, is there a Phantom Stone in the Inscription Hall?"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of surprised voices around, and even Luo Mi was surprised.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Feng asked in confusion.

"Young man Ye, if you want to use the Phantom Stone, you need a very high level of mental power. You need to reach at least the fifteenth level, otherwise you will suffer from it. For you, what you need now should be the inscription experience. Directly engraving a lot of training can improve faster."

Old Nie glanced at Ye Feng and slowly explained. He didn't know that Ye Feng had broken through the fifteenth level of mental power.

"This... I'm in some trouble right now, so I want to borrow the Phantom Stone to give it a try."

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment. In public, of course, Ye Feng would not tell the truth. Moreover, he was not sure whether the Phantom Stone was really useful to him. If he could not even participate in the Inscription Master Conference, wouldn't it be a great shame?

"Hmph, a mere third-grade inscription master also wants to use the Phantom Stone to hone his mental power. He is really overestimating himself."

"He must have enjoyed himself very much in the competition... This kid really thinks he can do everything. He just won Qing Zhenyi by luck. If he really participates in the inscription master assessment, he may not be able to pass the fourth grade..."

"How can Qing Zhenyi represent the level of a true inscription master?"

"..."

The crowd in the hall heard a series of mocking voices. Although the competition with Qing Zhenyi was a sensation in the outer sect, it was just a farce in the eyes of these arrogant inscription masters.

It's no wonder. Qing Zhenyi really can't represent the inscription masters. Whether it's the Phantom Stone or the fact that Old Nie values ​​him, all the inscription masters present are jealous.

Why can this kid be received by Old Nie as soon as he arrives? Some of them have been waiting in the hall for several hours.

The mocking voice fell into Ye Feng's ears, but it did not arouse the resentment in his heart.

At present, he has no time to argue with these troublemakers. Ye Feng just looked at Old Nie with expectation on his face and his eyes sparkling.

"Ye Feng, why do you need to borrow the Phantom Stone?"

Old Nie asked with a serious face.

It hasn't been long since the competition. Even if Ye Feng is gifted, it is impossible for him to break into the fifteenth level of mental power at the half-step king level.

Old Nie said this for Ye Feng's consideration.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are willing to contribute to the sect, and Elder Nie knows this very well, but... it is indeed too dangerous to practice with the Phantom Stone now."

Luo Mi also persuaded him from the side.

"Thank you Elder Nie and Senior Sister Luo for your concern. I know what is going on. Please help me."

Ye Feng bowed his hands and didn't say much. But the resolute attitude on his face clearly showed his position.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Elder Nie nodded instead, and his expression became kind. He knew that Ye Feng was not the kind of person who didn't know what was good for him. After turning around and entering his own small house, he came out after a while holding a piece of green jade the size of a washbasin.

The green jade is similar to a green stone, with lines on it, and the outer layer is transparent like water. It can be vaguely seen that there are black shadows running fast in it, but it gives people a feeling of being unclear, blurry, and very strange.

"The Phantom Stone is very rare. This thing... there is only one piece in the sect. You should use it carefully and return it before the Inscription Master Conference."

"Remember, if you feel something bad during the practice, cut off all your spirits immediately to avoid being harmed."

Old Nie said earnestly.

This thing is not available to ordinary Inscription Masters.

"Wait!"

Just as Ye Feng was about to take it, a white hand appeared from the side, crossing in front of Ye Feng and first placed on the Phantom Stone.

"My son also needs this thing very much. We want it. Here are ten pieces of second-level inscription materials. You can take it. It's a bargain for you."

The person who spoke was the woman from the Yuan League who was sitting earlier.

She handed over a storage bag and wanted to take the Phantom Stone away without waiting for Ye Feng's consent.

A trace of sneer suddenly flashed across Ye Feng's face.

This woman from the Yuan League was so arrogant that she actually wanted to snatch the Phantom Stone from her hand?

"Sorry. I don't want any of your inscription materials, and I won't give you this Phantom Stone...either."

Ye Feng pushed away the storage bag handed over by the woman, and then placed it on the Phantom Stone.

Rejected by Ye Feng, the woman from Yuanmeng suddenly looked gloomy, staring at Elder Nie with a bad look and shouted: "Elder Nie, the leader of the Diyuan Sect has ordered that during the Inscription Master Conference, anything my son needs will be given priority. Does this...still count?"

Elder Nie looked unhappy, and his words had a bit of a forcing palace meaning, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, it is true."

"What else do you have to say?"

Upon hearing this, the woman from the Yuan League turned her head and stared at Ye Feng with a sneer, implying that Ye Feng should be more sensible.

"There must be a first come first served rule. If you ask for the Phantom Stone before me, I will not say anything. Now, let go of your claws."

Ye Feng's tone was also cold.

"Hmph, you... are worthy of competing with my young master for things, you don't know whether to live or die!"

The woman from the Yuan League snorted coldly, and suddenly a stream of mental power overflowed from her forehead, rushing straight at Ye Feng, and this attack was not held back at all.

The surging mental pressure instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng, and the two were only two steps away. This attack was as fast as lightning.

There were exclamations from the surrounding crowd, and the people next to them instinctively stepped back.

"It's simply unreasonable!"

Ye Feng was furious.

The rules in the Inscription Hall are strict. With Master Nie in charge, if it were a disciple of the Diyuan Sect, even if he had a hundred guts, he would never dare to use force here. But this shrew actually relied on the prestige of Master Yuan to fight for things and dared to attack him in public.

He has always been reluctant to use force on women, but such people must be taught a lesson.

Whoosh!

Seeing the opponent's green mental power rushing to his face in an instant, at this moment, a purple flame flashed in the air in front of Ye Feng's forehead, turning into a fire dragon, swallowing the oncoming mental power in one gulp.

The green mental power that was as powerful as thunder a moment ago disappeared without a trace. The people around were still wondering what was going on, and then they saw that the woman of Yuanmeng had dull eyes and fear on her face.

"It doesn't matter if you offend me, Ye Feng. But if you do it in our sect's inscription hall, that would be disrespectful to Old Nie and our Diyuan Sect's inscription master."

"Since you are not a disciple of our sect, I will punish you... slap yourself twice as a punishment."

Ye Feng's voice was cold, but there was a hint of irresistible meaning in this word.

As soon as the voice fell, two clear "slap" sounds were heard, and the woman from the Yuan League actually raised her hands, slapped herself twice.

Under the astonished gaze, Ye Feng slowly took the Phantom Stone from Old Nie's hand, bowed his hands, and then strode towards the door of the Inscription Hall.

It was not until he turned around and left the current hall that the flames condensed by the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire turned around and suddenly caught up with him.

With a bang, the green mental power activated by the woman from the Yuan League emerged again, but the breath was undoubtedly much weaker. She also sat down on the ground dejectedly, her cheeks were red and swollen, and she looked distraught.