"Is there anyone else who wants to cause trouble?"
Ye Feng smiled and scanned the crowd below the stage. He raised his foot and firmly stepped on Hong Quan's chest, making him unable to move like a dead fish.
"Ah!" A miserable cry was heard.
Hong Quan looked like he was in extreme pain. His fingers were clenched so tightly that blood seeped out of his fists.
As the strongest outer sect disciple, he was still beaten into a pig's head.
The other restless people subconsciously took a step back, not daring to go on stage and clamor anymore.
"With Daoist Master Liu's cautiousness, I'm afraid that Hong Quan wasn't the only one who came to ruin my show. So don't be polite, all of you, get on the stage! In any case, there is still time before the Spirit Martial Sect incident begins. I, Ye Feng, will accompany you to the end. "The cold light in Ye Feng's eyes gradually appeared.
Below the stage, some people pretended to be alarmed, but in fact, they were discussing in low voices.
"What … what do we do now? Ye Zifeng took the initiative to ask us to go and destroy his stage? "
"Sigh, this Hong Quan is known as the strongest outer sect disciple. He's too useless. He can't even exhaust Ye Feng's physical strength."
"What's worse is that Ye Zifeng didn't try to kill Hong Quan. We can't sue him for murder!"
One had to know that in their opinion, as the vanguard, even if Hong Quan lost in the end, he would at least consume most of Ye Feng's energy.
However, in the process of Ye Feng defeating Hong Quan, he did not expend any energy at all. Under the roundabout way, he only needed a light strike to determine the victor.
In this way, who would dare to come up?
Daoist Master Liu's plan to exhaust Ye Feng's physical strength had failed.
Ye Zifeng looked around and saw that the people who were about to make a move had finally loosened their fists.
"Since there are no troublemakers, then …"
He smiled and said, "Let's continue. The next person who wants to be an inner disciple, tell me your name!"
…
After an entire day, the outer sect disciples with a bit of courage all exchanged blows with Ye Feng and signed a blood contract.
Ye Feng relied on the recruitment in the arena. Not only did he complete the mission, but he also made a name for himself as Daoist Master Ye.
"Spiritual Master Ye, I signed the blood contract the earliest. You must choose me. My whole family is counting on me to become an inner sect disciple and bring honor to our ancestors."
"What are you choosing him for? He's just a pauper. Choose me, Daoist Master Ye. If I become an inner disciple, I'll give you a big red packet later!"
"Idiot! Could he say it out loud about the red packet? Is there something wrong with your brain? So, Spiritual Master Ye, choose me. "
Ye Feng looked at all of this with a smile. He did not give any clear answer.
"Everyone, let's go back first. I believe that tomorrow, I will discuss with the people of the Spiritual Martial Sect and the High Scholar to come to a conclusion and confirm the final name list of the Spiritual Martial Sect. So today, everyone should go back first and wait for the good news. "
"Then..." Alright, everyone, don't make things difficult for Spiritual Master Ye. Disperse, disperse, disperse. "
…
The crowd gradually dispersed. Gradually, only Ye Feng and the others were left in the huge arena.
"Ye Feng, there are 168 people who have signed a blood contract. Among them, there are a total of …" 31 people! "Han Yue's beautiful eyes lit up. She followed the mark on Ye Feng's booklet and did some statistics.
"Oh, very good …" Including some of the real people and teachers, those who insist on participating in the Spiritual Martial Force incident. On our side, we only need to recruit about twenty people. "
Ye Feng smiled calmly, "So this time, we have actually already completed the mission."
"That's great!"
Han Yue and the demon fox looked at each other and smiled in relief. There was an indescribable satisfaction in their hearts.
The Celestial Sect of Wonders had sent a total of thirty people to the Spirit Martial Sect, and Ye Feng had just become a Spiritual Master not long ago. Whether it was prestige or connections, he could not compare to some of the older seniors. Thus, it was already rare for him to be able to recruit so many disciples on his first appearance as a Spiritual Master.
"Exceeding the mission?" "What kind of joke is this?"
A voice as deep as a bell rang out beside Ye Feng's ears.
"Oh."
Ye Feng smiled and turned around, "I was wondering who it was. So it's Young Master Gu. Why did you stay? Why don't you come with me to the Heaven's Water Wine Pavilion and taste the cooking of the spirit feast?"
"No need."
Gu Shenwei sneered, "I'm here because I have something important to tell you. Let me ask you, what kind of trash did you recruit? All of them are outer disciples, and many of them came with the idea of spending money to buy their lives. With this kind of quality, they dare to ask me for 1300 gold coins each? "
"No, Young Master Gu, you misunderstand."
Soon after, the demon fox told Gu Shenwei about spending money to buy his life. She told him that the thirty-one people that Ye Feng had chosen had already been screened. It could be confirmed that it was not a case of spending money to buy his life.
However, Gu Shenwei did not comment and continued to look deeply at Ye Feng.
He had already guessed this, and his main purpose was to lower the price.
Gu Shenwei let out a cold laugh, "So what? Even if it wasn't trash who would spend money to buy their lives, how good were the others? For example, that Hong Quan was obviously a very good negative example. The seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm did not have the qualities and strength that the seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm should have. To be defeated by someone at the sixth level of the Martial Disciple realm is simply a joke. "
Ye Feng chuckled and stared at the other party.
"It's precisely because their strength is limited and they are outer sect disciples that I only charge you 1300 gold coins. If it were any other disciple of a real person or a master, think about it …" Can you afford to pay for the comfort after death? "
"You!"
Gu Shenwei's expression changed slightly as he frowned, "What do you mean?" Even now, he was still discussing with me whether the mission was dangerous or not. "
The light in Ye Feng's eyes gradually became sharp.
"Young Master Gu, you are a sensible person. Actually, you also know that this mission is a normal Martial Disciple. Basically, it's useless. Thirty core elite disciples, do you think the Celestial Sect of Wonders will really send them to the Spirit Martial Sect as cannon fodder? It was precisely because of this that I got this opportunity to recruit outer sect disciples and send them to the Spirit Martial Sect. This is the value of my chess piece as a member of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. "
Even if Ye Feng and the disciples he recruited were to be completely annihilated in the Spiritual Martial Sect incident, it would still be a very normal thing.
Thus, no one was willing to accept such a bitter task.
"So that's how it is. You do understand your situation very well." Gu Shenwei's face was calm as he looked deeply at Ye Feng.
A person who compared himself to a chess piece should clearly understand his position on the chessboard.
Ye Feng paused for a moment, but continued to stare straight at Gu Shenwei.
"In other words, the Celestial Sect of Wonders plans to use the least amount of damage to deal with the matter of the Spiritual Martial Sect. And your Spiritual Martial Sect also hopes to pay the smallest price in exchange for more talents and make the mission a success, right? "
"…" You can understand it that way. "
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a faint smile.
"Then that's easy. Between the two of us, we can also make a blood contract. If I successfully complete the mission of the Spiritual Martial Sect, then I won't return the twenty-six thousand gold coins for these twenty people. "
Gu Shenwei paced back and forth a few steps, thinking about Ye Feng's suggestion. If he succeeded in capturing the fugitive, then he had indeed achieved his goal. The matter of the gold coins was not a problem at all.
"Sure, then, if I fail …"
Ye Feng's expression gradually turned solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "If I fail, regardless of whether I live or die, all the magic equipment on my body will belong to you."
"This …" Gu Shenwei's expression shook, and his expression changed slightly.
Ye Feng's set of purple electric equipment, as well as the Ice Emperor Sword, were definitely not ordinary items. They couldn't be considered priceless, but if they were to be converted into gold coins, they could be sold for at least twenty thousand gold coins.
Who knew, in Ye Feng's magic crystal ring, there were no other treasures. If they were added up, the total value would exceed twenty-six thousand gold coins. There was no suspense about that.
Thus, when he heard the other party say such desperate words, Gu Shenwei was clearly a little hesitant.
"… So that's how it is. Good, Ye Feng. I understand your resolve, I can promise you. "
To Gu Shenwei, this was a bet that he would win on both sides. Therefore, he had no reason to refuse.
"Thank you."
Ye Feng cupped his hands with a smile and bowed.
"Don't be happy too early, Ye Feng, listen up. Tomorrow night, after you and Master discuss the final list, I will bring you to the Spirit Martial Sect's territory. At that time, someone will give you the details of the fugitive. "I will tell you all about it."
Gu Shenwei made up his mind, and immediately joined Ye Feng, completing the signing of the blood contract.
"Also, regarding these twenty-six thousand gold coins, you can use my warrant to go to the Spirit Jade Inn and say that you are looking for the second shopkeeper. Someone will come out and exchange the gold coins for you."
"It seems like you have quite a high position in the Spirit Martial Sect, right? You can casually take out so many gold coins." Ye Feng's expression revealed a look of surprise as he asked in confusion.
Gu Shenwei smiled and did not reply.
Then, he took out a piece of paper from his bosom and scattered his spiritual energy. In a flash, it was completed and handed over to Ye Feng.
"Here, I'll give it to you."
Ye Feng was stunned, and his expression was complicated.
Originally, he wasn't sure if the other party would be able to take out that much money. If he had known that the other party would be so straightforward, he would have asked for twice the amount of gold coins back then.
"Ye Feng, what are you still thinking about?" Gu Shenwei saw that he did not respond and could not help but ask.
Ye Feng smiled in relief and came back to his senses.
"Nothing, I understand, talking about money too much, it's easy to hurt feelings. Tomorrow night, I will bring the selected disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders and go with you to the Spirit Martial Sect. "
"That's good."
Gu Shenwei smiled and nodded, "Then, I'll come back tomorrow night."
… ….
"Ye Feng, you clearly don't even know who the fugitive is, why did you make a blood contract just like that? "Isn't this a bit too impulsive?" Han Yue frowned and sighed.
In the eyes of the demon fox, a look of worry flashed across his face.
"That's right, if I fail, then I'll have to start all over again."
Ye Feng looked at the two girls calmly and smiled, "It's alright, before Spiritshadow, he had already told me some news about the Spirit Martial Sect."
After a moment of silence …
The two girls' expressions changed.
"Spiritshadow, She's back. "
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