Master Ku asked suddenly, seeming to know that Ye Feng knew the art of refining weapons.
"It's just a little bit of scratching the surface." The two of them seemed to be old friends, answering questions and answers.
"Do you know the Soul Engraving Technique?"
Master Ku suddenly shot out a stream of soul power, piercing Ye Feng's brain. For a powerful soul inscription master, he had absolute acuity, because he could see some inscriptions flowing from each other's bodies, which could not be concealed.
Just like Ye Feng saw Master Ku, he could see the fluctuations of the inscriptions in his movements. Master Ku looked at Ye Feng in the same way. There were traces of the great road on his body, and there were clues left by the inscriptions.
"Why do you ask that?"
Although Ye Feng knew that the other party could see it from his body, he was still very surprised and did not admit it directly.
"This is not the place to talk. Please come with me."
Master Ku did not continue to ask, but invited Ye Feng into the inner hall.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to refuse or go in. When he met Master Ku, who practiced the Soul Inscription Technique, Ye Feng certainly wanted to get to know him, learn from each other's experiences, and rely on himself to explore. Not to mention, time was slow and even things could go wrong.
"What do you have to worry about? I, Master Ku, am not famous enough in the Imperial City to harm you, a nobody." Seeing Ye Feng smile bitterly, Master Ku continued.
"Since Master Ku has invited me, I would rather obey my orders than you are respectful." Ye Feng knew that he could not refuse, so he simply let go.
"please!"
Master Ku was so polite that he stood up and let Ye Feng into the inner hall. This was almost the first time in history that Master Ku was so polite to a young man.
"Please treat the young master's groom well, and then send the true elixir in exchange to the inner hall."
Master Ku saw the dazed old man and gave an order. He ignored the many shocked looks behind him and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Entering the inner hall, the scene completely changed. The hustle and bustle just now disappeared, leaving only a touch of elegance. After passing through a long corridor, Ye Feng was led into a small building, which was made of cold bamboo, warm in winter and cool in summer.
"please!"
Leading Ye Feng to the small building, someone had already brought good tea.
"Everyone, go down. No one is allowed to come within a hundred meters without my instructions."
Master Ku waved his hand, and all the servants and the guards guarding the place retreated and left the small building far away.
"Now that there are no outsiders here, you can tell me whether you also know the Soul Engraving Technique."
Master Ku continued to ask.
"I just know a little bit about it."
Ye Feng also told the truth. Although he had received the inheritance from the Master of Soul Inscription, Ye Feng's strength was too low and many powerful inscriptions could not be carved at all. He needed to continue to explore and practice in the future.
"Sure enough, you were the one who entered the casting room just now."
Master Ku did not pursue the question further, but asked about what happened just now.
"Now that you know everything, why bother asking again."
Ye Feng didn't want to explain anything. The other party had obviously guessed it.
"Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions. It's rare to meet a colleague who practices Soul Inscription Technique. I want to communicate with each other, hoping to promote a deeper understanding of Soul Inscription Technique."
It turns out that Master Ku wanted to communicate with Ye Feng, so as to promote each other's deeper understanding of the Soul Inscription Technique and learn from each other's strengths. This is also a wise saying in the cultivation world.
"Young man only knows a little bit about it. It's hard for him to reach the level of elegance. He's really afraid that Master Ku will make fun of him."
Ye Feng said modestly.
"There is no such thing as practicing cultivation. Since you understand, we might as well communicate. This is the Soul Engraving Technique that I have practiced. You can observe it carefully. If it is useful to you, I hope you can also appreciate your Soul Engraving Technique."
Master Ku was very cheerful and took out a rune with a lot of lines on it, but compared with the rune in Ye Feng's soul sea, it was far different, even a world of difference.
This rune is very rough in terms of both workmanship and engraving. It can be said to be very inferior. However, this inferior rune actually made Master Ku become a famous teacher and everyone respected him!
Ye Feng took a clue for a while and asked some questions about the problems that occurred when refining the weapon, and some about why there was a sense of sluggishness when carving the inscriptions. These were all problems that Ye Feng was temporarily facing.
After Master Ku heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Ye Feng could ask such a precise question. The method of soul inscription was beyond his estimation. Being able to point out the problem immediately shows that Ye Feng has a deep knowledge. At least it took him a long time to solve these problems.
The two of them talked more and more deeply, and gradually abandoned each other's prejudices, even forgetting where they were, and indulged in the soul inscription technique. Many of the questions Ye Feng asked, even Master Ku had never encountered.
These problems happened to be the stumbling blocks that prevented Master Ku from moving forward. Now he suddenly became enlightened and gave out a refreshing smile.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed before the two of them withdrew from this depth.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to understand the Soul Engraving Technique so thoroughly at such a young age. I'm willing to give you the upper hand."
Master Ku actually admired Ye Feng deeply. He was shocked by his philosophy and awakened him, which would be of great help to his future achievements.
"It's funny, I also benefited a lot. Thank you for constantly explaining to me, some places suddenly became clear to me!"
Ye Feng gained a lot of experience from the conversation between the two parties. After all, Master Ku is a master of weapon refining and he is carving every day. In terms of familiarity, he is definitely much better than Ye Feng.
However, his Soul Inscription Technique was very poor, limiting his development. From Ye Feng's gorgeous words, he heard many inscription patterns that he had never encountered before, which opened his eyes.
"It's getting late. It's time for me to leave. I hope there will be opportunities to continue communication in the future."
Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Feng submitted his resignation.
When Master Ku heard that Ye Feng was leaving, he looked disappointed, but it was impossible to force Ye Feng to stay here.
"There will be a Youth Weapon Refining Competition in our Imperial City in six days. It is the most grand competition in the entire Imperial City. Even people from all the big families will participate. If you win the championship, you will receive generous rewards. Are you interested?"
Master Ku remembered that the triennial Youth Weapon Refining Competition was about to start again. At this time, he proposed to stay, hoping that Ye Feng would stay a few more days.
"Forgive me for not being able to attend. I have important things to attend to and I don't dare to stay too long."
Even if the reward is generous, Ye Feng still has to take it out with his life. In this huge imperial city, without any background, even if you win the championship, you will probably become the target of public criticism.
After what happened in Su City, Ye Feng will make a lot of analysis on everything. Don't be fooled by the sight in front of you and think long-term.
"In that case, I won't delay your schedule. If there is a chance, I hope to meet again."
Master Ku was inconvenient and forced him to stay, so he personally sent Ye Feng out. Before he left the inner hall, an old man was waiting there. He put the true spirit pill exchanged by Ye Feng into a ring and gave it to Ye Feng.
"Goodbye!"
Ye Feng hugged Master Ku, and followed the groom towards the depths of the imperial city. His stomach had already started to protest, and Ye Feng planned to have a good meal.
The structure of the imperial city is basically built around the royal family. In this imperial city, there are many high-ranking officials and big families, all of whom basically work for the royal family. The most powerful ones are undoubtedly the Qi family and the Yang family. The two families have respectively assisted the Li family royal family for many years, and are divided into left and right prime ministers. They have a strong foundation in the imperial city. However, the relationship between the two families is not very good. They have always wanted to overthrow the other family and make one family the dominant one.
Faced with the secret fight between the two families, the royal family seems to know that it should try to maintain a balance between the two families so as not to threaten the safety of the royal family.
"Father, the Weapon Refining Competition will be held in six days. This time we must humiliate the Qi family so hard that the Qi family, which is famous for its Weapon Refining, cannot hold its head high."
A man in his twenties with a sinister look stood in a courtyard and said to Yang Kuitian, who was second only to the emperor in reputation in the imperial city.
The Yang Family Courtyard occupies a large area of 1,000 square meters, occupying almost two streets. It interacts with the Qi Family on South Street. These two families almost monopolize many businesses in the Imperial City and have been secretly fighting for countless years.
"Don't be careless. Although the Qi family's weapon refining skills have declined, there are no powerful weapon refiners. There is only one Master Ku who is struggling to support him. However, Master Ku is not a member of the Qi family, and his age does not allow him to represent the Qi family. If nothing goes wrong, the winner of this Youth Weapon Refining Competition will be our Yang family."
Yang Kuitian was still very vigilant.
"Father, I heard that the royal family spent a lot of money this time. If anyone wins the championship, not only can he ask the royal family to do something for him, but he can even get a lot of resources."
The young man was in high spirits and had a look of excitement on his face.
"Well, resources are secondary. The most important thing is this wish made by the royal family. If our Yang family wins the championship, we can just mention the marriage with the royal family and strive to marry the princess into the Yang family. Then I wonder how the Qi family will follow us. fight."
Yang Kuitian showed a scheming look and laughed heartily.
Among the Qi family, many disciples are practicing hard in the weapon refining workshop, hoping to get good results in the weapon refining competition six days later, so as not to lose face to the Qi family.
"Father, why are you here?"
A young man in his mid-twenties saw an old man walking over and said very respectfully.
"Come and see where Xiaomei has gone."
The old man glanced at the weapon refining workshop inside, frowned slightly, and then asked.
"I think I went to Zuixianglou. Isn't it time for dinner? My little sister has been a hobby since she was a child. She likes to eat Zuixiang chicken from Zuixianglou."
The young man spoke of this little sister with great doting.
"What a shame, what time has it been? She still has the heart to go out."
The old man was a little angry.
"Father, calm down. You also know that my little sister has no feelings at all about weapon refining. Even if you force her, it's useless. It's better to let her stay at home for a few days and enjoy family happiness. After all, she Practicing every day in Tianling Academy is also very boring.”
The young man defended his sister.
"You have spoiled me since childhood."
The old man finished speaking and left.
After walking for a while, Ye Feng finally arrived at Zuixiang Building. Before he entered, bursts of aroma hit his nostrils, and Ye Feng felt his stomach making a strong protest. (To be continued)