Clearly, neither of them believed it.
"However, I feel like I've seen those marks somewhere before."
"You've seen him?"
"Yes, that's it..."
Ye Buxiu swung his arm and gestured in the air, mimicking the original writing on the stone.
Long Dou and Nie Li looked on in surprise.
It seems that's really the case.
"Actually, I can inscribe another identical rune."
"you?"
Everyone in Hua'an's Daming Valley had heard of him.
However, all that reached his ears were stories about his scandals.
Could it be that his disciples deliberately framed him, causing those rumors to spread?
Is he actually an unparalleled genius?
Nie Li was somewhat excited, but also felt a little ashamed.
As the valley master, I failed to understand my disciple's strength, resulting in such a talent being buried for so long!
"That's right, find a stone, and I'll carve it for you!"
Ye Buxiu patted his chest and said.
What are the chances of success?
"Not much, maybe 90%."
He didn't make any absolute statements.
Shouldn't one be humble?
However, with the brush provided by the system, what difficulty is there in carving a stone!
He once caused a gathering of spiritual energy after carving at the Water Phoenix Sect.
In this world, it seems that as long as you have good handwriting, you can get by anywhere.
"We have plenty of stones!"
Long Dou took out a stone from his storage ring, the same size as the previous sandstone, and handed it to Ye Buxiu.
Ye Buxiu calmly opened his system inventory.
......!
Oh no, I forgot to take out my calligraphy brush!
At this moment, the calligraphy brush was lying peacefully in his space.
He looked at Ye Buxiu with a peaceful expression.
He turned around with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Isn't it a coincidence? With only a 10% chance of success, it hit the mark!"
"I forgot to bring my tools!"
The two looked on in astonishment, feeling as if this kid was making fun of them.
"Never mind."
"Now is not the time to dwell on this."
"Tell everyone to go to the Spirit Tower to cultivate."
"Although the effect there is not as good as here, it is still barely enough."
"I'll arrange it right away."
The Spirit Tower is a public training ground for inner disciples, unlike here, where one can only train here after making contributions and receiving rewards.
The current situation is somewhat special. Those who practice alchemy have devoted all their energy to alchemy in order to enhance themselves.
There weren't any particularly high requirements.
That's why Hua An was eliminated in the competition for inner disciples.
However, there are many people in the valley like Hua An, who have excellent spiritual talent but are just not good at refining pills.
Now, they have a better chance of survival when war breaks out.
"Have you notified the other sects?"
After Long Dou led Ye Buxiu away,
A person emerges from the shadows.
"Notification has been issued that fifty sects have accepted the request to form a neutral alliance."
"This is the list of participants."
The visitor handed Nie Li a piece of parchment.
Nie Li observed carefully, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"They are all forces that have already exhausted their strength."
"I'm afraid the top ten sects didn't think much of them, which is why they chose us."
"Is there any news from the Free and Unfettered Sect?"
"They are still considering it."
Nie Li sighed.
"That old stubborn fellow hasn't had enough fun yet."
On the other side.
Long Dou has already moved the people here to the Spirit Tower.
There were more inner disciples cultivating in the Spirit Tower, and some of them heard on their way to the training ground that the spirit-gathering ball of the cursed seal had been damaged by outer disciples.
He came back, still angry.
Upon seeing this group of people arrive, none of them gave them a friendly look.
There were also sarcastic remarks.
"Hmph, a country bumpkin coming to the city, I hope he won't try anything funny with our spirit tower again!"
The stupa was completely empty, devoid of any decorations or furnishings.
People who come here consciously sit down and meditate on the ground.
This spirit tower has five levels and is an inverted tower facing downwards.
The spiritual energy increases with each level below.
Only a dozen or so disciples are qualified to enter the lowest level, the fourth basement level.
For Ye Buxiu and the others, being outer disciples, it was already quite an achievement to even reach the first level.
Because of Ye Buxiu, everyone was the subject of much gossip among the inner disciples around them.
They all swallowed their anger and sat down to cultivate.
"Mahler?"
"What's wrong with you? I remember you went to the training ground to train yesterday."
One of the boys with the crew cut looked at the large group of people with some surprise.
Mahler looked up and gazed at the Gobi Desert with delight.
"When did you get back, Brother Bi?"
"Last night."
The Gobi Desert answered.
Upon approaching Mahler, it became clear that he was suffering from a deficiency of vital energy.
He joked.
"How come you've become so weak after just one day of cultivation?"
"Can you still refine pills in your current state?"
"Don't even mention it, I've met my match."
Mahler said in a low voice.
However, it's likely that only Gobi doesn't know about him being beaten.
I listened to my brother's whispered words with my head down.
Gobi patted his chest confidently.
Don't worry, brother, I'll avenge you!
"You all stay outside and keep watch. Everyone else, go back and cultivate unless you have nothing else to do."
After dispersing the crowd, Gobi came to Ye Buxiu.
I've heard you're really good!
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