Yi Feng left the Inscription Master Guild satisfied, perhaps because of Bi Tianxing's obstruction or persuasion, Lu Zhiming did not come to trouble Yi Feng again.

Thinking of Cang Yuan's mournful face, and the menacing appearance of wanting to go to Mu Tang to settle accounts, Yi Feng wanted to laugh.

Anyway, the inscription chalcedony he got was enough for him.

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Feng locked himself in his room and began to compile the inscription of the Demon Lotus Slaughtering Holy Array.

Pieces of inscription chalcedony turned into crumbs in Yi Feng's hands, even if he didn't spend the Heavenly Spirit Liquid to buy it, Yi Feng was distressed for a while.

To compile and engrave a sixth-level inscription at the level of a fifth-level inscriptionist, even Yi Feng felt a struggle.

Bang!

Another piece of chalcedony with an inscription shattered and scattered on his hand.

Yi Feng tried until the evening, but he couldn't succeed in a piece of inscription chalcedony.

The hill-like inscription chalcedony had shrunk by half.

Yi Feng groaned, although his soul power was not enough for him to carve out a sixth-level inscription rune in one go, but he had carved part of the inscription on a piece of inscription chalcedony, and he had already figured out the method of compiling the inscription of the Demon Lotus Slayer Holy Array, he shouldn't fail!

Where exactly does the problem arise?

"Senior Brother Feng, are you free?" While Yi Feng was thinking, there was a knock on his door.

"Sister Nuan'er, come in!"

Jiang Nuan'er pushed open Yi Feng's door, and when she saw the appearance in Yi Feng's room, she was stunned at the door.

A hill of chalcedony inscriptions took up most of the room, and the whole room was reflected green.

And the fragments of the inscription chalcedony scattered all over the place......

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, the room is a little messy, you can just find a place to stay......"

Jiang Nuan'er: "......"

"By the way, what's the matter?"

Jiang Nuan'er didn't enter Yi Feng's room, she stood at the door, she was really ...... There's really nowhere to stand.

"Tomorrow's exchange meeting, I'...... Can I go with you?" Jiang Nuan'er squirmed at the door for a long time before she spoke.

"Of course, you're not going to just make a trip for this, are you?"

"No, no! Also, there is ......" Jiang Nuan'er pondered for a long time, where did she have other things, but she didn't run for this trip.

"What else?

Jiang Nuan'er lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at Yi Feng, for fear that the other party would find out her little thoughts.

"And I'm wondering, in addition to using soul power to engrave inscriptions, is it possible to add the attributes of spiritual power?" Jiang Nuan'er thought for a long time and asked this meaningless question.

"Of course you can, otherwise those attribute inscriptions are...... How...... Yi Feng......'s words became smaller and smaller later, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something.

"I know, thank you, senior brother, I'm coming to find you tomorrow!" Jiang Nuan'er fled before she finished speaking, although she had already indicated that she could belong to Yi Feng at any time, but the girl's shyness was still there.

From accepting her fate at the beginning to becoming Yi Feng's junior sister later, Jiang Nuan'er no longer disliked Yi Feng at all, but had a good impression of him.

Jiang Nuan'er's appearance Yi Feng didn't notice, he had already fallen into deep thought, and he didn't even know that Jiang Nuan'er had left.

"That's right! The problem may be in you!"

Yi Feng looked up and found that there was still Jiang Nuan'er at the door.

"When did this girl leave?"

Yi Feng waved his hand, the door closed, and he picked up a piece of inscription chalcedony again and began to try.

"Ordinary inscriptions can't work, but fire attribute ones should work!"

The origin of the ancestral fire inscription in Yi Feng's dantian lit up, and while he was compiling the inscription, the breath of the fire attribute was integrated into it.

"It's done!"

After half a pillar of incense, the inscription chalcedony in Yi Feng's hand circulated several incomplete sixth-level inscriptions.

Thanks to Nuan'er's reminder, otherwise I don't know when I would fail. ”

Sleepless night!

After spending one night, he finally completed all the inscriptions of the Demon Lotus Slayer Holy Array, which cost him nearly two thousand inscription chalcedony.

"This Demon Lotus Slaying Holy Array is also terrifying, this mysterious inscription is really terrible!" Yi Feng sighed in his heart, this night had completely consumed his soul power!

After taking an elixir to restore his soul power, Yi Feng pushed the door and walked out of the room.

"Senior Brother Feng, you're up!"

Jiang Nuan'er stood in Yi Feng's courtyard and smiled at him.

Today's Jiang Nuan'er is wearing a lotus blue tunic dress, with her long flowing and handsome hair tied up high into a single ponytail, and the whole person looks beautiful and refined.

Obviously, Jiang Nuan'er was carefully dressed.

"Senior Brother Feng, why are you looking at me like this!" Jiang Nuan'er said shyly.

Yi Feng laughed dryly, "Senior Sister Nuan'er is so amazing today, hehe......"

Hearing Yi Feng praise her like this, Jiang Nuan'er's pretty face bloomed with a stunning smile.

"Let's go, the exchange is about to begin, it's too late, and the good things are gone!"

"That's right, let's go!"

Yi Feng was also looking forward to this exchange meeting, and he was more concerned about seeing Li Yan than getting what he needed at the exchange meeting.

The exchange meeting jointly organized by the five major forces was held in the Drunken Immortal Building, and the street on the day of the Drunken Immortal Building tickets had been cleared and handed over to the warriors to show their natural treasures.

And the hall of the Drunken Immortal Building is where the holy sons and daughters of the five major forces sell or exchange treasures.

When Yi Feng and Jiang Nuan'er came to this street, they were also stunned, crowded with people, shouting and shouting endlessly, and they were orderly, and there was no trouble.

"Little brother, do you want to come and see my Zixia dress, I am sure your female companion will like it!"

The man's words made Jiang Nuan'er happy in his heart, and he looked over to see that the man was holding a beautiful purple-gold Xia robe in his hand.

"Girl, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Nuan'er stopped, a little moved, but she still looked at Yi Feng, obviously everything was dominated by Yi Feng.

Yi Feng also stopped and said with a smile: "If you like it, try it." ”

Jiang Nuan'er was overjoyed, took the Xia coat and put it on her body.

This purple-gold Xia robe was draped on Jiang Nuan'er's body, making the beautiful and refined Jiang Nuan'er have a touch of grace and luxury, and it is more bright and moving.

"The girl is just right to wear, this Zixia robe is still a defensive treasure robe, and its defensive power is comparable to that of a low-level holy relic. The man continued.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Jiang Nuan'er nodded.

"Boss, how many days of spiritual liquid?"

Hearing Yi Feng's inquiry, the smile on the man's face became brighter and brighter, "Childe, 100,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid!"

"So expensive?" Jiang Nuan'er didn't expect this Zixia robe to be worth so much heavenly spiritual liquid.

"This is a hundred thousand heavenly spirit liquid!" Yi Feng waved his hand, and a porcelain bottle swept towards the man.

"Wait!" a voice came abruptly, "I have 200,000 heavenly spiritual liquid for this dress!"

A man and a woman walked side by side.

Jiang Nuan'er saw the man and showed disgust, "Pu Hai, what do you mean by this? I have already bought this dress!"

Puhai?

This name reminded Yi Feng of the middle-aged man in the mining area.

But whether it's the same person or not, Yi Feng doesn't care.

"You don't have to say that, boss, who are you selling this dress to?" the woman asked.

The man hesitated a little, the price of the man and woman in front of him was twice as much!

"Then I'll give 300,000 yuan!" Yi Feng said suddenly, and as he spoke, two more porcelain vases swept towards the man.

The woman's face was gloomy, it was almost a slap in the face, and she looked at Pu Hai beside her.

"This brother Tai, below is Pu Hai, the young sect master of the Blue Wolf Sect, and he also asks Brother Tai to cut his love!" Pu Hai seems polite, but in fact, he has already begun to use his own power to oppress people.

Jiang Nuan'er was so angry that she was about to take off her Zixia clothes, but Yi Feng held her hand and sent her a message: "Early in the morning, let's play with them and leave it to me!"

Feeling the temperature from Yi Feng's broad palm, he smiled sweetly: "I'll listen to you!"

"I haven't heard of the Blue Wolf Sect, this is still the daughter of the city lord next to me! Don't say it's useless, if you have money, you can continue to add it, and if you don't have money, get out!" Yi Feng was unceremoniously.

Pu Hai's face became gloomy, "I will give out 500,000 heavenly spirit liquid!"

"A million!"

Yi Feng's price increase almost scared the man to the ground, and he was still happy that someone started to increase the price, but when things developed to this point, he was a little scared.

He regretted his greed a little, and at the beginning he used the pretext that he had already sold it, and now it will not have anything to do with him.

Yi Feng naturally didn't raise the price in vain, when he added it to one million, Yi Feng took out seven bottles of Heavenly Spirit Liquid again and gave them to the man, each bottle was 100,000.

"Brother Hai, they don't give you face at all!" the woman whispered in Pu Hai's ear.

"Shut up!" Pu Hai glared at her.

"Boy, since you have a lot of heavenly spirit liquid, I won't fight with you, you remember it for me!"

"It's not funny, I thought you'd keep raising the price! What a poor ghost! I'm sorry, I never remember the poor!"

Yi Feng's words made Jiang Nuan'er giggle, but she felt a little distressed about those heavenly spirit liquids.

"Hmph!" Pu Hai snorted coldly, "After the exchange meeting, I hope you can still be arrogant!"

Yi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Pu Hai, he dared to be ruthless to the Holy Son of the Inscription Master Association, not to mention the young sect master of a little Blue Wolf Sect.

"Boss, you see I can take this Zixia clothes?" Yi Feng looked at the man with a smile.

"Where did Childe say, you have already purchased 100,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid, where do I dare to continue to accept your Heavenly Spirit Liquid!" Along the way, the man returned the nine bottles of Heavenly Spirit Liquid to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng didn't answer, Nuan'er on the side hurriedly took it, she was very distressed about those heavenly spirit liquids.

Pu Hai saw that the man returned the Heavenly Spirit Liquid to Yi Feng, and his heart was even more angry, if it weren't for the organizer of this exchange meeting, he couldn't afford to offend, so he would have to teach Yi Feng and the man a lesson.

"Nuan'er, let's go!"

When Jiang Nuan'er heard Yi Feng's name, her pretty face turned bright, and she followed behind Yi Feng obediently.

"Let them be arrogant for a while!" Pu Hai continued to walk forward with a gloomy face, and the woman beside him didn't dare to talk to Pu Hai anymore.

And Yi Feng also took Jiang Nuan'er to see this stall, and that stall to see, making Jiang Nuan'er circle around Yi Feng like a fast bird.

After Yi Feng and Pu Hai left, the people around the man's stall also dispersed, and an old man in the stall next to the man said, "Little brother, it's fortunate that you returned the spiritual liquid that day to that person, otherwise you would be in big trouble!"

"Old man, what is the origin of that person?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, in the face of the entire Inscription Master Guild, that young man almost slaughtered the Holy Son of the Inscription Master Guild!"

"What!" the man was so frightened that a short knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Thank you, old man!" The man's face was flustered, and he quickly cleaned up his stall and fled outside the Black Vein City in a panic.

The old man watched the man leave and sighed, "Be a man, it's better not to be greedy!"