After a while, Ye Lingyue and the class president arrived in the back room.
The station is not spacious, and the back room is just a small side hall.
"Master Ye Ming, if you have something to say, I will put my ugly words first. Even if it involves the death of the old president, I will not break the rules. This year's annual assessment is still public for public and private for private."
The class president said frankly.
Ye Lingyue didn't say much, but just took out a map.
"This is?"
The class president looked at the map in Ye Lingyue's hand, and it seemed that it was a kind of inscription.
But what is the specific inscription, the veteran inscription master like the class president can't understand it for a while.
"This is a treasure map, which I dug down from the wall of the ancient city of Gesang. It records a map related to the Kunlun Tianmai. The old president was seriously injured earlier because of this map."
Ye Lingyue explained the ins and outs of the matter.
"Is it true at this time?"
When the head of the class heard this, his gaze changed suddenly.
She was about to take a closer look at the map in Ye Lingyue's hand, but Ye Lingyue withdrew it and immediately took it back.
"Master Ye Ming, what are you?"
The class president was a little dissatisfied.
The map hidden in Kunlun is quite a temptation for the inscription masters and even the inscription masters union.
Everyone knows that the inscriptions in the ancient times are much more powerful than the current ones.
Thirty-three days have passed since Kunlun's Tianmai collapsed.
The inscriptions at that time were much more powerful than the inscriptions today.
It is rumored that those powerful inscriptions can break the time and space constraints, and change the color of the world.
For so many years, the Cangmang Union has been tepid in the thirty-three days of Mingshi Guild. As the vice-chairman, the class leader naturally wants to make a breakthrough.
Ye Lingyue is clearly playing hard to get.
"To be honest with the president, this map is only a defective product, and the rest of the map has been taken away by King Mobei and his men."
Ye Lingyue spread out her hands, implying that even if the class president got this map, it would be of no use.
"Mobei King?"
The squad leader was shocked.
"The people of King Mobei have already obtained most of the maps. This map is the last part of the map that he is missing. I know that my ability is limited and I cannot preserve it, so I want to hand over this residual map to the Inscription Master Union. But , I also have a condition, I must participate in this annual assessment."
Ye Lingyue said straight to the point.
She and Xiyun have spent a lot of trouble for this annual assessment.
Not to mention, the old president paid for it with her life, so no matter what, she couldn't let the old president down.
She wants to avenge the old president's revenge, and she also wants to open the Kunlun secret treasury.
But all of this can only be realized if Ye Lingyue breaks the seal of the Taiyin God on his face.
"I can't agree to this condition. Ye Mingshi, I have already said that the rules of the Mingshi Union cannot be broken. If there are so many Mingshi out there, if you break the rules and let you participate in the annual assessment, it will undoubtedly be a big deal for the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions." This is a slap in the face, from now on, where will the Federation of Trade Unions have any authority at all? At most, I can only agree to let you participate in the inscription master assessment."
The time when the class president reads the book is only three hours away from midnight.
It is undoubtedly a fantasy for Ye Lingyue to change from a second-level inscription master to a fifth-level inscription master in three hours.
The class president's move is also to make Ye Lingyue retreat.
"Okay, I will participate in the assessment. However, I am sorry for this map."
Ye Lingyue shrugged and wanted to take back the map.
"Wait. Apart from the annual assessment, the Federation of Trade Unions can consider any other conditions. Besides, keeping this map will only be a danger to you."
The class president is also in a hurry.
"The president is right. However, I paid a lot for this map and asked me to hand it over, unless the inscription union can release the inscription library and let me choose an inscription at will."
Ye Lingyue looked directly at the class president.
She learned from Xiyun that the inscription masters union has a rich inscription library.
The inscription library can only be opened by the president of the Inscription Master Federation.
Ordinary inscriptions can't resolve the seal of the yin god on Ye Lingyue's face. I am afraid that only the strongest inscriptions in the inscription library can play a role.
This is also the reason why Emperor Xin reminded Ye Lingyue to join the Mingshi Union earlier.
Open the inscription library
This... The class president hesitated.
Only the president can decide this matter.
After all, strictly speaking, Ye Lingyue is not even from Cangmang Tianyu.
After pondering for a moment, the class president gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I can promise you this condition. That map..."
Ye Lingyue raised her hand, and the map fell into the hands of the class president.
"Since that's the case, we can start the assessment."
The class president carefully put away the map, and took Ye Lingyue to participate in the assessment.
The class president and Ye Lingyue entered the room, and Zeng Mingshi, who had his tongue cut off, was also helped out of the station by his accomplices.
"Sword Demon Emperor Xin, I will never spare you."
Zeng Mingshi had a vicious look on his face, and he glared at the Mingshi Union behind him.
He motioned to his subordinates and rushed all the way towards Xiangning City.
The ancestor is not in Xiangning City, but the ancestor's granddaughter Xinghe Fengfei is in the city. If Xinghe Fengfei finds out, the sword demon Emperor Xin and Ye Lingyue are the ones who robbed her mob earlier. With Xinghe Fengfei's fiery temper, he will definitely not let them go.
If they want to participate in the annual assessment, they have to see if they survive the annual assessment.
On the other side, Ji Linlang, who had become a fifth-level inscription master, left the post union, turned a few alleys, and turned into a shop.
The store looked like it was just a North-South grocery store, but in fact, there were not many customers.
The shop closed as soon as she entered.
Ji Linlang turned into the backyard of the shop, where the snake man was waiting for her.
"Congratulations Miss Ji, it seems that you have become a fifth-level inscription master."
Seeing Ji Linlang's high spirits, the snake man knew she had succeeded.
It has not been a few days since Ji Linlang joined Mobei Tianyu, but she was lucky enough to be appreciated by the King of Mobei. The King of Mobei gifted her with a witch inscription.
"That's thanks to the king's teaching. Where's the king?"
Ji Linlang looked around the snake man, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he didn't see King Mobei.
Ji Linlang had a natural liking for the strong. She liked Chu Mu back then, and it was more like she liked the strong than because of her attachment to the strong.
Now that Chu Mu has become a prisoner, Ji Linlang has taken refuge in King Mobei, and on the contrary, he has a little more affection for King Mobei, especially after King Mobei personally inscriptions for her, she is even more...
"The king is inside, saying that you came back, and if you successfully become a fifth-level inscription master, I will let you in."
After the snake man finished speaking, he looked at the wing behind him with an ambiguous expression. Ji Linlang understood and walked in.