"It's true!" Ye Xinyu nodded seriously.

Hearing this, the doubts in Ye Qiwei's heart decreased slightly.

He also knows a little bit about Ye Xinyu.

This is a genius who has achieved gratifying results in the art of inscriptions, and will definitely be able to achieve something in the future.

Moreover, Ye Xinyu has always been arrogant, and she doesn't even want to talk to ordinary people, so how can she help others lie?

However, thinking that Jiang Chen could engrave high-level inscriptions, he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Then, Ye Qiwei's eyes flickered, he looked at Jiang Chen, and said, "You can really engrave high-grade inscriptions?"

"That's nature!" Jiang Chen said lightly with his hands on his chest.

"The old man has lived for decades, and I haven't heard of anyone who can engrave high-level inscriptions in the innate realm. Ye Qiwei said with a questioning tone, "Can you engrave a high-level inscription here!" That meaning is obvious, it is to let Jiang Chen engrave a high-level inscription to prove himself.

"Engrave a high-level inscription?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"That's right!" Ye Qiwei said, "Only in this way can you prove that you have this ability!"

"What is my Jiang Chen's ability, why do I need to prove it to you?" Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, glanced at this Ye Qiyu, and said lightly.

"You ......" Hearing this, Ye Qiwei was speechless.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that Jiang Chen doesn't bother to prove it to him at all!

"These ancient books and inscription seals, do you want to register, if not, I will take them directly. Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Hmph, if you don't engrave the seal of the high-grade inscriptions, you won't want to take these high-grade inscriptions today!" Seeing this, Ye Qiwei snorted coldly.

At the same time, there was a powerful momentum bursting out of him.

Looking at this appearance, he was determined to ask Jiang Chen to engrave the seal of the inscription.

"Don't let me take away these inscription seals?" Hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid, you don't have this right yet!"

"Hehe, the old man is the master of this Scripture Pavilion, so he naturally has this right!" Ye Qiwei said coldly.

"Is the pavilion master very big?" Hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "This seat is still the ancestor of the Nanyun Sect, you are a small pavilion master, and you also want to make things difficult for this seat, do you not put the ancestor of the opening mountain in your eyes, or do you not put the contemporary Ye Old Sect Master in your eyes!?" In the end, he asked with a questioning face.

Since this old man wanted to suppress people with power, Jiang Chen had no intention of being polite.

"This ......" Hearing this, Ye Qiwei frowned.

Although he did not recognize Jiang Chen's identity.

However, this is the order of the sect chief after all.

If he makes things difficult at this time, he is disrespectful to the sect master!

He dared to despise Jiang Chen, but he didn't dare to snub Old Sect Master Ye.

After all, Sect Master Ye Lao is one of the top powerhouses in the Southern Regions, and his combat power can be ranked in the top five in the Southern Regions!

However, Ye Qiwei was unwilling in his heart, he wanted to know, can the young man in front of him be engraved with a high-level inscription?

Jiang Chen and Ye Qiwei's attitude made Ye Xinyu next to him feel a little speechless.

It's just a trivial matter, but the two of them pinched up!

"Ahem, Master Jiang, why don't you engrave an inscription for my seventh grandfather!" Ye Xinyu coughed dryly and said to Jiang Chen.

"What does he want to see, what does it matter to me?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ye Xinyu, and said lightly.

He didn't have a good impression of this Ye Qiyu.

Seeing this, Ye Xinyu was speechless for a while, but she was helpless!

"Hmph, if you don't engrave it, the old man won't give you these inscription seals!" Seeing this, Ye Lao blew his beard and glared, and said with his hands protecting a bunch of inscription seals.

Looking at this appearance, he was obviously in trouble with Jiang Chen.

Seeing this, Ye Xinyu rolled her eyes.

An old man who is nearly ninety years old actually got in touch with a sixteen-year-old boy!

If you say this, I'm afraid I'll laugh off people's big teeth!

"Master Jiang, you can make an inscription!" Ye Xinyu said with a slight pleading look after sighing.

"It's not impossible, but if you want this ancestor to make a move, he has to pay something!" Seeing Ye Xinyu pleading, Jiang Chen groaned slightly, and then touched his chin with his hand and said.

This Ye Xinyu was also quite enthusiastic along the way, since she pleaded, it didn't hurt to give face.

"What to pay?" Ye Qiwei blew his beard.

He lived to be ninety years old, and it was the first time he had met a teenager who dared to snub him like this.

"Why don't we make a bet?" Jiang Chen touched his chin with his hand, looked at Ye Qiwei, smiled faintly, and said.

"Bet?" Ye Qiwei was stunned, and then said, "How to bet?"

"Since you think I can't engrave a high-grade inscription, let's bet on this, if you lose, then, how about providing me with three years of medicinal materials?" Jiang Chen said.

"Provide three years of medicinal materials?" Hearing this, Ye Qiwei frowned, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what if you can't engrave a high-level inscription?"

"If I can't engrave the high-level inscription, I'll call you an ancestor, how about it?" Jiang Chen said.

"How can this work, I am already older than you, and you have no loss at all!" Ye Qiwei shook his head, feeling unfair.

"Hehe, you are older than me, but in Nanyun Sect, I am an ancestor, in terms of seniority, you are just a junior, I call you an ancestor, it is you who take a big advantage, that is the supreme glory!" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Of course, if you don't want to bet, forget it, if it weren't for the sake of Xinyu girl, this seat is too lazy to gamble, you have to know, how much soul power it costs to engrave a high-level inscription!"

"Am I a junior?" Hearing this, Ye Qiwei was speechless for a while.

He lived to be ninety years old, but was called a junior by a sixteen-year-old boy?

"Ahem, Seventh Grandfather, if you count according to seniority, you are indeed a junior!" Next to her, Ye Xinyu coughed dryly and said immediately.

"It seems to be the same, okay, I'll bet with you!" Hearing this, Ye Qiwei groaned slightly, and then raised his head sharply and said to Jiang Chen.

"You just engrave this high-grade charging inscription!" Then, Ye Qiwei took out an inscription seal for Jiang Chen to observe.

In addition, he took out a stone tablet and an inscription pen for people to engrave the inscription, and said, "Let's start!"

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders, and as soon as his mind moved, he began to sink into the seal of the inscription.

Then, in his mind, the light patterns of the Martial Spirit Tree flickered, and the lines in the inscription began to be copied in front of the Martial Spirit Tree.

Even, the inscription was imprinted on the branch of the Martial Spirit Tree, and a young leaf spit out.

On the young leaves, this inscription is clearly imprinted.

Call!

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, held the inscription pen in his hand, and his mind moved, and he began to concentrate on the inscription in front of him on the stone plaque.

Whew!

The inscription pen fell, and there were light lines flickering.

The light was like ink, and it turned into lines on the stone plaque.

"It's started?" Seeing this, Ye Qiwei's pupils shrank, and he stared at the stone plaque tightly.

Not only him, but even Ye Xinyu couldn't help but stare at Jiang Chen's hand tightly.

Although she had already seen Jiang Chen inscribe a high-level inscription.

But it was just one time, maybe it was luck?

So at this time, her heart couldn't help but pound, and she looked inexplicably nervous.

Whew!

Under the attention of Ye Xinyu and Ye Qiwei, Jiang Chen's pen was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and there was almost no intention of stopping.

At this time, he was engrossed, and his whole person seemed to sink into the stone tablet and sink into the inscription.

That look, like an inscription master!

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