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Seeing that Lou Yuan's expression had changed, Lu Zifei knew he had made the right bet!
Ning Wufeng was just someone he picked up on the way, how could he be a step higher than him? This fellow is so insensible that he will die here one day.
And he, Lu Zifei, was about to rise to the top. He was about to step up to the big tree that was the Ye Family. He was about to s.h.i.+ne for his ancestors.
"Lord Ye, what happened?" Servant Wu asked respectfully. He was about to apply to become a Silver Medallion Elder. There was no need to talk about the benefits of having a good relations.h.i.+p with Ye Xiu.
Ye Zhu's face tightened as he glared at Ning Wufeng and Ning Biluo, saying, "These two fellows actually dare to disobey my orders to buy what I want to buy." Furthermore, the manager of your Spiritual Shrine with the silver medallion actually wants me to get out of here. "
His eerie voice sounded, making Servant Wu frown.
Servant Wu looked at Lou Yuan and recognized him as someone who had been transferred from a small place not long ago and dared to offend the Ye family.
"No matter who you are, this matter has nothing to do with you. Go and busy yourself with other matters." Servant Wu said coldly.
The level of the Spiritual Shrine was strict. The gold medallion manager had absolute authority over the silver medallion manager, unless you didn't want to work anymore and wanted to leave the shrine.
"You're putting the blame on us without asking us why?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.
It was only then that the servant noticed Ning Wufeng. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he spoke in an aged manner.
He did not seem to have any impression of this person in his memories, and he was probably not someone who was a distinguished official.
"The Spirit Shrine does not welcome you. Leave this place." Servant Wu said coldly.
"Did you hear that, kid, I told you to leave!" Ye Chong was laughing arrogantly, his eyes dancing with joy. He was finally going to see this brat make a fool of himself.
Lu Qingyan wanted to whisper a few more words, but she was stopped by Lu Zifei. She could only look at Ning Wufeng pleadingly, indicating that they should leave first.
She had clearly felt how powerful the Ye Clan was in the past two days.
Ning Wufeng was not Ye Hua's match.
Lou Yuan took a step forward and tore off the silver medallion at his waist. He glared at Servant Wu and shouted, "I want to exercise the authority of the steward of the Spiritual Shrine."
The Spiritual Shrine had its own rules. If one wasn't convinced, they could have a chance to refute it. If he won, he could reject the orders of his superiors, but if he lost, he would abolish his studies in the Spirit Shrine and leave the Spirit Shrine.
Ye Zhu's expression changed, and so did Servant Wu's.
There were more than ten thousand attendants in the Spirit Shrine, and there were at least a million people in the various halls. However, there were less than a thousand silver medallions and their positions were even higher than that of a pavilion master.
For such a nameless boy, the Wu family now wanted to exercise authority with him.
Regardless of victory or defeat, this would affect Servant Wu's reputation. After all, it was very rare for a steward to exercise authority in the Spiritual Shrine.
Because the difference between a silver and a gold medallion is skill." As both of them were Spiritual Array Masters, Lou Yuan was a Rank Three Spiritual Array Master. Thus, he was a manager with a silver token while Wu Jian was a fourth rank.
The rules of the Spiritual Shrine are that it is a victory for a subordinate over his superior in terms of skill." If a Rank three Spiritual Array Master wanted to defeat a Rank four Spiritual Array Master in a Spiritual Array, it was no different from a fantasy story!
"Are you crazy?" The Spirit Shrine had thousands of branches in the State of Zhao, so there were three thousand pavilion masters. There were only a handful of people that could become a manager with a silver medal every year.
Lou Yuan stared firmly at Servant Wu and said word by word, "Either you give up on this beast core or I will exercise my authority as a steward!"
At this moment, Ning Wufeng had a faint idea of what authority meant. It seemed like Lou Yuan was still worth investing in.
In any case, if he wanted to concentrate on his cultivation, he needed someone to help him deal with these matters. Lou Yuan was undoubtedly qualified.
"In your dreams!" A silver medallion overseer dared to threaten him? He really did not know what was good for him.
"If that's the case, then follow the rules." Lou Yuan said quietly.
Immediately, attendants began to prepare jade slips, spirit pens, and the like. The entire second floor of the Spirit Shrine was alarmed as quite a few people gathered around to watch. There were even some silver medal managers and gold medal managers who came over.
"The last time I exercised my authority was ten years ago, right?" A silver medal official said in a low voice.
"That's right, I still remember the miserable appearance of that silver medal manager when he was kicked out. I heard that he ended up on the street and no one collected his corpse even after he died." Someone at the side whispered in agreement.
"Haha, kid, all of you are just waiting to be left on the streets. Even if you die, no one will be able to retrieve your corpse." He wanted to have a fight with Lord Ye. He was overestimating himself!
"The match hasn't even started, isn't it too early to speak like this?" He was determined to get the beast core.
Lou Yuan pursed his lips, his expression grave.
It was rumored that the Wu servant had already started his a.s.sault on a Rank five Spiritual Array Master. He would become a Silver Medallion Elder soon.
Facing a fifth grade Spiritual Array Master, Lou Yuan had no confidence at all. He would definitely lose on his own, so he placed all his hopes on Ning Wufeng.
From the Jiang Ning Residence to the capital, Ning Wufeng had never lost a single battle!
"Pen selection." The waiter said in a clear voice.
There were three main elements of a Spiritual Array: a jade slip, a Spiritual Brush, and spiritual energy. The jade chip was the foundation, the spirit brush was the tool, and the spirit energy was the G.o.d.
The spirit pen selection specification had nine colors, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, blue, silver, and gold. It corresponded to the ninth rank of a Spiritual Array Master. The higher he went, the more accurate his control of spiritual energy became.
Servant Wu mockingly looked at Ning Wufeng and Lou Yuan. Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish.
He drew on a row of spirit pens and extended his hand towards the green spirit pen. Spiritual energy surged and his black hair shot out from the tip of the pen.
"Looks like the rumors are true. The servant Wu is not far away from the silver-medal elder." A golden-haired steward sucked in a breath of cold air.
A green spirit pen corresponded to a Grade Five Spiritual Array Master.
If one became an Elder, their authority would be greater than the overseer's. The amount one received would be ten times more than the overseer. In addition, an Elder had the right to remove a Pavilion Master and remove a Chief Steward from office.
Lou Yuan took a deep breath and reached for the yellow spirit pen. However, Ning Wufeng shook his head lightly and whispered in his ear, "You should also use that green spirit pen of yours."
Lou Yuan's brows twitched as he nodded his head lightly. He picked up a green spirit pen as well.
"What?" He wants to make a breakthrough towards a Rank five Spiritual Array Master? " Immediately, someone took a deep breath.
Lou Yuan had only been in the capital a few days. He actually dared to pick up the green spirit pen.
"It's easy to hold a pen, but difficult to place it. You'll want it. " Servant Wu said coldly.
For Spiritual Array Masters, they had to measure their capabilities. Without strength, what could they do even if they picked up a golden Spiritual Brush?
A first rank Spiritual Array Master wasn't able to carve a good Spiritual Array with a red Spiritual Brush even though it was carved with a golden Spiritual Brush. It was a simple principle to use everything one had.
"You overestimate yourself!" Ye Qiu taunted them bluntly, "If you really want face, then don't throw away your lives. I'd like to see how you guys cry when you leave the Spirit Shrine."
"Crying?" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised slightly, "I'm just afraid that you don't have the strength to make me cry yet."
"You …" His face darkened. Lu Zifei quickly said, "Young master, why do you have to lower yourself to this guy? This country b.u.mpkin is not as angry as you think." Let's just watch and see their liveliness. "
Lu Qingyan had given up at this point. In her opinion, why was Ning Wufeng so stubborn that he wouldn't listen no matter how she tried to persuade him? He even implicated a silver-medal overseer from the Spirit Shrine.
First, he had offended the young master of the Situ Clan, and now, he had offended the young master of the Ye Clan.
She was a little disappointed with Ning Wufeng.
After the two of them finished selecting their spirit pens, the attendant handed them a jade chip. The jade slip was only the size of a palm and was unusually thin.
"Just inscribe the Spirit Plunder." Servant Wu said lightly.
The effects of the Spiritual Seizing Array were the easiest to see. The higher the grade of the Spiritual Array, the denser the amount of Spiritual Energy gathered would be.
It was obvious how high or low a fifth grade spirit seizing array and third grade spirit seizing array were.
"Hmph, you guys will have nothing better to do when the time comes." Servant Wu swept a cold glance at Ning Wufeng and Wu Haoyuan.
He immediately focused his mind, and a trace of Spiritual Energy burst out from the tip of his green Spiritual Pen. The Spiritual Energy was as thin as a strand of hair, and if he wanted to control it, he would have to be extremely strict with the Spiritual Array Master.
Servant Wu had already inscribed it several times before this.
On the contrary, Lou Yuan's nose was beaded with sweat. The hand holding the green spirit pen was also trembling slightly.
A green spirit pen was not so easy to hold.
"Haha, boy, if you can't do it then just give up. Don't waste everyone's time." Ye Zhu laughed out loud. Looking at Lou Yuan's appearance, it was obvious that he could not draw out a fifth grade Spirit Plunder.
Ning Wufeng did not refute him. Instead, he turned to Lou Yuan and said, "Don't be nervous."
"Let go of my mind. Let me do it."
His lips quivered slightly, and Lou Yuan's nervous expression gradually relaxed. The spiritual brush in his hand also slowly relaxed.
The golden light in Ning Wufeng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then Lou Yuan s.h.i.+vered.
Soul control!
Ning Wufeng was able to temporarily control Lou Yuan's soul with the help of the golden primordial spirit's divine sense, so the golden primordial spirit's requirements were very high. And they had to cooperate with the person in charge.
Lou Yuan's body shook as he felt an invisible force controlling his movements. This was Ning Wufeng's plan.
What a mysterious method. In his heart, Ning Wufeng was becoming more and more mysterious. It seemed like his gamble was correct.
This was Ning Wufeng's first time inscribing a Spiritual Array, and he had previously exchanged the Spiritual Arrays directly from Linlang Pavilion. However, he had become a doctor after a long time. He had used so many Spiritual Arrays, and coupled with his freakish Spiritual Sense, he had long since engraved the pattern of the Spirit Plunder in his heart.
How was he going to draw it now? This was indeed a problem.
Although he knew what it looked like, he didn't know how to start drawing. Where should he start?
This was indeed a big problem.
If Lou Yuan knew what Ning Wufeng was thinking, he wouldn't have given up his future to such an unreliable person.
Ning Wufeng rubbed his chin and glanced at Servant Wu from the corner of his eyes. That fellow had already begun writing.