Published at 10th of September 2019 10:57 am

Chapter 483

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“Is there anyone else who wants to mess with us?”Ye Feng smiled and looked at the crowd below the stage. He raised his foot and stomped on Hong Quan’s chest, immobilizing him like a dead fish.

“Ah!”

Hong Lingtong’s face was filled with incomparable pain. He clenched his five fingers, and blood began to seep out from his fists.

As the strongest outer sect disciple, he had already been beaten into a pig head.

Those who were ready to make a move subconsciously took a step back, not daring to go up on stage and shout again.

“With Spiritual Master Liu’s caution, I’m afraid that it wasn’t just everyone who came to ruin my match, so there’s no need to be polite. All of you come up on stage, since there’s still time until the Spirit Martial Sect incident begins, I, Ye Feng, will accompany you to the end.” The coldness in Ye Feng’s eyes gradually became more apparent.

Below the stage, some people pretended to be panicking, but they were actually discussing in whispers …

“This… “What do we do now? Ye Feng took the initiative to tell us to go and mess with him.”

“Sigh, this Hong Quan is still known as the strongest outer court disciple. Isn’t it too useless? He can’t even exhaust Ye Feng’s physical strength.”

“What’s even worse is that this Ye Feng is not going to kill Hong Quan. We can’t use this as an excuse to kill him.”

One must know that in their eyes, even if Hong Quan, as the vanguard, were to lose in the end, it would at least consume a large portion of Ye Feng’s energy.

However, during the process of Ye Feng defeating Hong Quan, he had spent almost no effort. After a roundabout way, with a single light strike, the outcome of the battle was decided.

This way, who would dare to come up …

Thus, Liu Zhenren’s plan to exhaust Ye Feng’s physical strength in a battle of attrition failed.

Ye Feng looked around at the crowd, and saw that the people who were ready to make a move had finally let go of their fists.

“Since there’s no one who is trying to smash us, then …”

He smiled and said, “Let’s continue. The next person who wants to become an inner disciple, state your name.”

… ….

For the entire day, all the outer sect disciples with the slightest bit of courage had exchanged blows with Ye Feng and signed a blood contract with him.

Ye Feng had not only completed the mission, but he had also earned himself the title of Spiritual Master Ye.

“Spiritual Master Ye, I signed the blood contract the earliest. You have to pick me. My whole family is counting on me to become an inner disciple and bring glory to our ancestors.”

“Why did you choose him? He’s only a pauper. Choose me, Spiritual Master Ye. If I become an inner disciple, I will give you a big red packet.”

“Idiot, can you speak clearly about the matter of the red packet? It’s not good for your brain, so pick me, Daoist Master Ye.”

Ye Wen smiled as he looked at all this, but did not give a clear answer.

“Everyone, go back first. I believe that tomorrow, I will discuss with the Spiritual Martial Sect members and the High Master to finalize the list of those who will come to the Spiritual Martial School. Therefore, everyone should go back today and wait for Jia Yin.”

“Then… “Alright, everyone, don’t make things difficult for Daoist Master Ye. If he dissolves, then everyone dissolves.”

… ….

As the crowd gradually dispersed, only Ye Feng and the others were left in the huge arena.

“Ye Feng, 168 people have signed the blood contract. Among them, there are a total of …” “31 people.” Han Yue’s beautiful eyes lit up as she took out the emblem written on the leaf-tip booklet and made a count.

“Oh, very good … “Including some of the people who are determined to join the Spiritual Martial Force and the teachers, about twenty of us will be enough.”

Ye Feng smiled calmly, “So this time, we have actually passed the mission.”

“That’s great.”

Han Yue and the Demon Fox looked at each other and chuckled. Their hearts were filled with an indescribable satisfaction.

The Celestial Sect of Wonders only sent 30 people to the sect, and Ye Feng had only just become a master of the sect. Whether it was in prestige or contacts, he was not comparable to some of the seniors, so it was rare for him to be able to recruit so many disciples for the first time.

“Completing a quest? Are you kidding me?”

A sound that was as deep as a bell rang out in Ye Feng’s ears.

“Oh.”

Ye Feng smiled and turned around, “I was wondering who it was. So it was Young Master Gu. Why did you stay? Why don’t you come with me to the Heavenly Water Wine and have a taste of the spirit feast’s craftsmanship?”

“There’s no need.”

Gu Shenwei sneered slightly, “I came here because I have proper business to discuss with you. Let me ask you, what kind of stuff are you recruiting? They’re all outer sect disciples, and many of them only came to pay for their lives. For people of this quality, you would dare ask for one from me for one thousand and three hundred gold coins?”

“No, Young Master Gu, you’ve misunderstood …”

The demon fox then explained the matter of spending money to buy her life to Gu Shenwei. She told him that the thirty-one people selected by Ye Feng had already been screened and could confirm that it was not the case of spending money to buy her life.

Gu Shenwei, however, didn’t comment. He continued to look deeply at Ye Feng.

He had already guessed this, and his main purpose was to push down the price.

Gu Shenwei laughed coldly, “So what? Even if they weren’t trash who spent money to buy their lives, how could others be any better? For example, Hong Quan, who is at the 7th level of the Martial Disciple realm, is clearly a very good example. He doesn’t have the talent and strength that a 7th level of the Martial Disciple realm should have, but being defeated by a 6th level Martial Disciple like this is just a joke.”

Ye Feng chuckled as he stared at the other party.

“It’s exactly because their strength is limited and they are outer sect disciples, that’s why they only charged you 1300 gold coins in exchange for other people from the sect or disciples of the High Master. Think about it…” “Can you afford to pay for the pacification after death?”

“You …”

Gu Shenwei’s expression changed slightly. He frowned slightly and said, “What do you mean? Even now, you’re still discussing the dangers of this mission with me.”

The light in Ye Feng’s eyes gradually sharpened.

“Young Master Gu, you are a wise man, but you also know that this mission is basically useless to ordinary martial arts students. Do you think the thirty elite core disciples of the Celestial Sect will be sent as cannon fodder to the Spirit Martial Sect? It is precisely because of this that I got this opportunity to recruit outer disciples and send them to the Spirit Martial Sect.”

Even if Ye Feng and the other disciples he had recruited were all killed in the incident at the Spirit Martial Sect, it would be a very normal thing.

So, no one in the real world would take a job like this,

“So that’s how it is. You do understand your own situation.” Gu Shenwei’s face was calm, and he looked deeply at Leaves’ end.

A person who compares himself to a chess piece should clearly know where he is on the board.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, paused for a moment, and continued to stare straight at Gu Shenwei, unwilling to let go.

“In other words, the Celestial Sect of Wonders intends to deal with the Spiritual Martial Force with the smallest loss. Your sect also hopes to exchange the smallest loss for more talents to complete the mission.”

“… “You can understand it that way.”

The corner of Ye Feng’s mouth raised into a faint smile.

“Then it’s settled. We can also make a blood contract. If I succeed in completing the mission for the Spirit Martial Sect, then I won’t be paying the twenty-six thousand gold coins share of the twenty people.”

Gu Shenwei paced back and forth a few steps, thinking over Ye Feng’s suggestion. If he could successfully capture that fugitive, then he had indeed achieved his goal. The matter of gold coins was not a problem at all.

“You can, then, if you fail …”

Ye Feng’s expression gradually turned solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. “If I fail, no matter if I live or die, all of the magical equipment and sets I have on me will belong to you.”

“This …” Gu Shenwei’s expression shook, his expression changing slightly.

Ye Feng’s current lightning set and Ice Emperor Sword were definitely not some ordinary objects. They couldn’t be counted as priceless. At least if they were converted into gold coins, they could be sold for at least twenty thousand gold coins.

Who knew, if there were any other treasures in Ye Feng’s magic crystal ring, adding up, the total value would be over 26,000 gold coins, there was no suspense about it.

Thus, when Gu Shenwei heard the other party say such words, he was clearly a bit hesitant.

“… “So that’s how it is. Good, Ye Feng, now that you understand me, I can promise you that …”

To Gu Shenwei, this was a bet where both sides would win. As a result, he had no reason to refuse at all.

“Many thanks.”

Ye Wen cupped his hands with a smile and bowed.

“There’s no need to be happy. Ye Feng, listen carefully. Tomorrow night, after you and the High Scholar have finished discussing the final list, I will bring you to the Spiritual Martial Sect’s territory. At that time, someone will tell you all the details of the fugitive.”

Gu Shenwei made up his mind and immediately signed the blood contract with Ye Feng.

“Also, regarding these twenty-six thousand gold coins, you can use my pass to go to the Spirit Jade Inn and find the second shopkeeper. Someone will come out to exchange for your gold coins.”

“It seems that you have quite a high position in the Spirit Martial Sect. You can take out that many gold coins just because you want to?” Ye Feng’s expression was filled with surprise as he asked in a tempting manner.

Gu Shenwei faintly smiled but didn’t answer.

Then, he took out a piece of paper and scattered the spiritual qi around it. After a while, he finished it and handed it to Ye Feng.

“Here, take it.”

Ye Feng was stunned and his expression became complicated.

Initially, he was not sure if the other party was able to take out that much money. If he had known earlier that the other party was that straightforward, he would have raised the price to double the original price.

“Ye Feng, what are you still thinking about?” Gu Shenwei saw that he didn’t respond, so he couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Zichen smiled in relief, then came back to his senses.

“Nothing, I understand. Talking too much will easily hurt your feelings. Tomorrow night, I will bring the selected disciples to head to the Spiritual Martial Sect with you.”

“That’s good.”

Gu Shenwei lightly smiled and nodded. “Then, I’ll come back tomorrow night.”

… ….

“Ye Feng, you clearly don’t even know who a fugitive is. How did you establish a blood contract just like that? You’re a bit too impulsive aren’t you?” Han Yue sighed.

Worry flashed across the eyes of the demon fox.

“That’s right. If we fail, it would be the same as starting over from the beginning.”

Ye Feng looked at the two girls and smiled, “It’s alright. Gui Ying told me some basic information about the Spiritual Martial Force.”

After a moment of silence,

The expressions of the two women changed.

“Spiritshadow, she’s back!”

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