C93 (2/2)

”Ye Feng, this president can give you two chances.” The guild leader, Uncle Zuo Yu, said after some consideration.

”If you fail both times, that means your origin is not right. You definitely did not rely on your own efforts to create something like this. Then, you will be stripped of your status as an inscription apprentice.” ”If you cheat, your character will be so bad that you will never be able to join the Inscription Association.” The Vice President Hua fought to answer.

”So what if I succeed?” Ye Feng's voice was very cold.

”If you succeed. At the command of this master, you will be immediately granted the qualifications of an inscription master and your Strong Country West Tang will be announced. ” Master Dong looked at Vice President Hua and raised his eyebrows slightly.

”Great Master, this doesn't seem to conform with the rules. The rules of the association state that an inscription apprentice must complete two years before they are qualified to take the inscription master examination.” Vice President Hua said.

”Your rules are rules?” At this moment, Master Dong was truly angry. He coldly snorted and said with a heavy voice, ”Look at your identity!”

How could the Master Dong not see through the logic that the Hua Clan was against Ye Feng?

It was just that the Master Dong was tolerant by nature and he was not willing to lose face previously, or it could be said that he did not want to lower himself to the same level as the Vice President Hua.

'I didn't expect this guy to be so greedy! '

”Ye Feng, don't be afraid, just draw properly. Even if you fail, this old man thinks that you have that ability. Not every dog or cat would have the guts to suggest drawing inscriptions on the spot. ” Master Dong's gaze turned gentle as he encouraged Ye Feng.

After being reprimanded, the Vice President Hua who had retreated to the side had a much more vicious look in his eyes.

”Brat, if you can succeed, then I'll follow your name.” he said to himself.

Two sets of materials were quickly placed in front of Ye Feng.

This time, Ye Feng had enough confidence.

In terms of drawing low-grade yellow-rank inscription, he had already surpassed the standard of an ordinary inscription master.

With a wave of his hand, a set of spiritual materials fell into his palm.

After that, Ye Feng closed his eyes, all sorts of hand seals and techniques were already imprinted in his mind, combining with the experience gained from over a hundred simulations in the virtual space, these complicated movements became an instinct to his body.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng moved, his ten fingers moved as though they were flying, all of his hand seals striking out continuously.

Because his speed was too fast, his fingers became blurry, and traces of mysterious symbols were left on the materials, forming beautiful and mysterious symbols.

In order to increase the success rate, Ye Feng used all of his spiritual energy. The moment he finished the first line, the next line would be intertwined with him.

His movements were nimble, his techniques were skilled, and he was especially accurate in the field of spiritual control.

He couldn't see any trace of beginner's training at all.

At the start, Master Dong and President Zuo Yu had a look of approval, but at the end, the two bearded old men became serious.

Their spirits seemed to be attracted by Ye Feng, as they immersed themselves completely into the inscription symbol which was as smooth as flowing water.

It was a kind of enjoyment that made them forget everything else.

As time slowly passed, Vice President Hua's expression became more and more gloomy, and a hint of panic even appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Ye Feng was about to enter his final stage, which meant that after drawing the last few important runes, he would be able to complete the inscription.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Vice President Hua suddenly looked at him sternly, with a flick of his right index finger, a strand of unfathomable mental energy shot out quietly from the tip of his finger towards Ye Feng.

Spirit power was colorless and formless, and the mental interference was even stranger. Other than the person in question, it was very difficult for others to detect it.

Adding on to the fact that Master Dong and Uncle Zuo Yu were attracted by Ye Feng's smooth inscription movements, they actually did not notice the little trick Vice President Hua had secretly made.

In the blink of an eye, the mental energy that he had released entered Ye Feng's body.