Chapter 190 Prince Mo

Seeing that Ye Feng was not shy, Master Dong smiled, but suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "Last time, I promised you that I would fight for the status of an inscription master for you. Now the qualification is almost here. As long as you complete the last step, you can get the exclusive robe of the inscription master. Since you are here, follow me to the Xitang Inscription Association. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

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Ye Feng said: "If it makes it difficult for the master, I don't care whether I have this qualification or not."

"Don't say such things." Master Dong waved his hand, stood up and said, "Wufu is not a good place, especially for disciples from small counties like you who come here to study. Life will be very difficult. With an inscription master robe on your body, you can save a lot of trouble. Yuantu, take Jing'er to arrange accommodation. "

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The Inscription Masters Association is a huge tower, so high that you can't see the end at a glance, and it is immersed in the clouds. It is obviously the most important building of a powerful country. Its scale is even larger than the royal city of the Western Tang Dynasty.

From this, we can see how powerful the Inscription Masters Association is. No wonder it has become one of the most powerful super forces in Luoan City.

And the inscription masters who are rarely seen in Tianyuan County, once they enter the dozens of miles covered by the union tower, the number of inscription masters wearing orange robes immediately increases. Of course, there are many orange-robed inscription masters, but there are still very few inscription masters like Master Dong wearing yellow robes.

So when Master Dong brought Ye Feng along the way, people on the roadside all bowed and saluted to express their respect for the inscription masters.

"Don't be surprised, the association brings together the elites of more than 30 county inscription branches under the powerful country, so there are naturally many inscription masters. "Master Dong explained when he saw Ye Feng's surprised expression along the way.

"There are more than 1,300 inscription masters in the association, and there are no less than ten inscription masters. Don't be surprised when you enter the inscription tower later."

"There are more than ten inscription masters?" Ye Feng was surprised.

"Of course, inscription master is a general term, which includes many branches, such as refining, alchemy, formation, beast taming, etc. Basically, there will be one or two masters in each branch, and there are also presidents, vice presidents, etc., adding up to fourteen or fifteen. Although there are many masters, there is only one master-level expert..."

Master Dong said with his beard twirling.

There was a trace of yearning in his expression, and it was obvious that he was also very much looking forward to the realm of inscription master.

The two continued to walk towards the towering inscription tower.

Ye Feng saw many young people wearing the lowest-level red robes, some of whom were full of thoughts, while others were in high spirits. They gathered in groups of three or five, as if waiting for something.

"What are they doing? "Ye Feng asked.

"Oh, today is the day of the inscription master assessment. There will always be an inscription master assessment every three months. Only those who have the status of inscription apprentices can apply for the assessment. However, there are always very few people who can pass each time. Basically, out of a hundred applicants, no more than five can successfully advance. It is not easy for ordinary people to get an orange robe..."

After saying that, Master Dong looked at Ye Feng strangely.

This kid just said to himself that it doesn't matter whether he has the qualification of an inscription master or not...

Ye Feng scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"In addition to representing identity, the orange inscription robe has a strange effect..." At this point, Master Dong kept it a secret.

Ye Feng asked: "What effect?"

"The orange robe is made of the fur of the Xuan-level monster Yunyin Beast. Wearing it on your body is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also can hide your cultivation. Unless the opponent's strength exceeds yours by a lot, otherwise, he will not be able to detect your true cultivation. "

"Of course, as long as you wear an orange robe, ordinary people will not choose to be your enemy easily. There are even many forces willing to make friends with you and recruit you to be a guest elder. How about it, kid, think about it again, how about following me to practice inscriptions?" Master Dong smiled and repeated the old words.

"Hey... Master, look, there is another master in yellow robes over there..."

Ye Feng quickly changed the subject and pointed to the front.

Master Dong turned around, and when he saw the appearance of the yellow-robed figure clearly, his face instantly became much uglier, and at the same time, the man also discovered the existence of Master Dong and walked towards them.

"Haha... am I seeing right, isn't this Old Dong? "

The voice came before the person came close.

It was a middle-aged man who looked only forty or fifty years old, with a dignified appearance, deep black and golden eyes, and the same yellow robe. Wearing it, he exuded a natural aura of kingship and had an irresistible charm, but his lips were a little thin, giving Ye Feng a feeling of meanness and ungratefulness.

Behind this middle-aged man, there was also a delicate young man in a brocade robe, who was about the same age as Ye Feng, with a face full of arrogance. He just glanced at Ye Feng's face and completely ignored him, as if he had always been high above him and their status was not at the same level at all.

"Prince Mo, long time no see. "Master Dong's face was not good when he saw this elegant middle-aged man approaching to talk.

This man was Mo Bei, the formation master of the Inscription Association. His other identity was that he was the younger brother of His Majesty the King, and he was granted the title of prince, with a high status. He had some conflicts with Master Dong before.

And because of his prince status, Master Dong was quite helpless and had to retreat.

"Haha, Old Dong, I heard that you went to the subordinate counties to select disciples some time ago. How is it? Did you find any geniuses? Hehe, geniuses like Xiang Yixiao are not common." Prince Mo's words were full of sarcasm.

Master Dong looked at Ye Feng helplessly and smiled.

There is a genius, but this genius is unwilling to follow him to specialize in inscriptions. What can I do?

Seeing Master Dong looking at Ye Feng, Prince Mo's attention immediately fell on Ye Feng, and he said loudly: "Could this be the person you picked? Tsk tsk, he didn't even reach the innate level? Hey, this martial vein... Haha, Old Dong, are you kidding? With two martial veins, you actually picked such a waste as a disciple?"

"What kind of master, what kind of apprentice..." At this time, the arrogant young man behind Prince Mo spoke.

As soon as he spoke, he didn't stop until he was dead. He directly ridiculed Master Dong and Ye Feng.

This means that Master Dong is also a waste.

"If you dare to say that again, I will destroy you!" Ye Feng said coldly.

A yellow-robed master called him a waste, Ye Feng could ignore it, but how could Ye Feng tolerate this kid who hadn't even grown all his hair mocking Master Dong?