Chapter 1289: Mingwen Pavilion

"Second brother, run! That's a tigress!"
The eldest brother, who was slapped by Mingyue, flew away with the help of a powerful force. He did not forget his second brother before leaving. It was a deep brotherhood.
However, his second brother has long since disappeared.
"This bastard! Run faster than Lao Tzu!" The eldest brother cursed inwardly, not daring to stop half a step.
The power of Mingyue's slap is obviously a strong man!
"Humph!" Mingyue snorted coldly, and wanted to pursue it.
But Feng Wuchen stopped him and said, "Forget it, this kind of shameless guy is timid and fearful, just give it a lesson. That guy is a Celestial Inscription Master, so he should have some background."
"Count them running fast!" Mingyuesen said coldly.
"Let's go, take a look at the Mingwen Pavilion and see how the Guild Inscription Master refines the runes." Feng Wuchen smiled and then walked towards the Mingwen Pavilion.
"Yeah." Mingyue replied softly, following Feng Wuchen.
Outside a palace in the Mingwen Master’s Association, the eldest brother and the second brother fled in panic, looking around, as if worried about the bright moon coming.
"Huh! Fortunately, run fast! Otherwise, if someone sees him, you will lose your face." The second brother patted his chest, and he was completely relieved.
The eldest brother gasped and said, "Brother, your ability to escape can be said to have reached the stage."
"That's, let's not hide the eldest brother, brother, I am not very good at other things, but this ability to escape is definitely the best!" The second brother said with pride.
"That's not right, brother, are you not a celestial engraver? How can you say that he is also a genius engraver in the Shura domain, so why are you afraid of her? And that beauty is not an engraver, and there is nothing around her. Soul power, what are we afraid of them doing?" The second brother reacted and seemed to regret it.
The eldest brother frowned deeply and said: "It seems reasonable to hear what you said, my brother."
"That's not right, that little beauty is a strong heavenly monarch, brother, I am also in the late heavenly king stage, not her opponent." The eldest brother smiled helplessly.
The second brother nodded, and said: "Yes, we can't beat the strong heavenly monarch."
"That's not right, big brother, with your astonishing appearance that you want, you still need to hit?" The second brother looked at the big brother questioningly.
"Second brother's words are wrong." The eldest brother thought seriously and said: "As I guess, this little beauty likes women! Except for this reason, I can't think of a reason for her to reject me."
"That's right, the eldest brother fascinated thousands of young girls. It's wrong, wrong, wrong, frightened thousands of young girls, which woman can resist?" The second brother couldn't help but nod.
"Of course!" Big Brother replied shamelessly.
The second brother was puzzled and said: "Wait, isn't the eldest brother a professional girl picking up? Thousands of young girls in the Shura domain, young and old are killed, even if they are as ugly as shit, they can’t escape the claws of eldest brother. Old-fashioned, why can't I deal with it? Even if she likes women, this shouldn't be troublesome to my brother."
The eldest brother's face suddenly changed slightly, and he said with a guilty face: "Brother, isn't this older brother as a demonstration for you? Tigress level can't be offended."
"Big brother has worked hard." The second brother nodded seriously.
"It's not hard, it's not hard." The eldest brother smiled awkwardly, and said in secret, "The tigress is not easy to provoke, her breath is very unusual, I am afraid that it is not her opponent in the middle stage of Tianjun, and can enter the Inscription Master Guild. , It’s definitely not easy, you have to stay away next time you see it."
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Mingwen Pavilion.
This is the most sacred place of the Guild of Inscription Masters. The inscription masters of the Association will refine runes here every day.
Today the inscription pavilion is full, and talented inscription masters from various regions are exchanging experiences and learning from each other in the inscription pavilion.
Outside the Mingwen Pavilion, there are also many junior inscription masters.
"Brother Liu is really amazing! Refining fairy runes will succeed in one hour!"
"It's worthy of the Inscription Master Guild, the strength of this refining rune is powerful."
"Brother Fan's heavenly rank runes are even more perfect, and he is ashamed of it."
"Wow! Senior Wang has refined the heavenly rank runes in half an hour!"
In the Mingwen Pavilion, the exclamation of the Mingwen masters kept coming.
"With so many powerful inscription masters, it seems that Senior Su is right. The most prosperous in the heavens are the inscription masters and refining masters." Feng Wuchen muttered secretly when he walked to the entrance of the inscription pavilion.
"Innate rank runes! What a powerful breath!"
"Tianwenzong's top genius inscription master is indeed well-deserved!"
"Yes, that's right! This time the inscription master battle, I'm afraid Brother Liu can also enter the top five!"
In the Mingwen Pavilion, a cry of exclamation suddenly came.
"Tianwenzong?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of Yang Songqing in the Tianming City restaurant.
"Feng Ying, the Tianwenzong disciple is also inside." Mingyue also heard the news from Mingwen Pavilion.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "Well, in the realm of Innate Rank, the breath of runes is very powerful."
"Hey, who are you? Don't you know the rules of the Inscription Master Guild? You are not an Inscription Master. Don't set foot in the Mingwen Pavilion and get out!" An Inscription Master noticed the wind and the dust and the bright moon, and immediately shouted coldly. Face arrogant and contemptuous.
Hearing this, the wind is clean and tepid: "Come and take a look."
"You can't look at it, get out!" another Mingwen master scolded.
"Boy, the Mingwen Pavilion is a holy place for the Mingwen Master Guild, not a place where you are qualified to come."
"Don't think it's great to be able to enter the Mingwen Master Guild. Get out and don't insult the Holy Land of Mingwen Master Guild."
They couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of soul power in Feng Wuchen's body, so they concluded that Feng Wuchen and Mingyue were not inscription masters, and they didn't care about them at all.
"What is so noisy? Who is yelling outside?" An old shout suddenly came from the Mingwen Pavilion.
"Senior Wang, there are two people outside who are not inscription masters." One said respectfully.
"Big brother, it's the two people in the restaurant." A man said to Liu Wuya, a major disciple of Tianwenzong.
Hearing this, Liu Wuya narrowed his eyes, a frightening cold light flashed, and said with a sneer: "Go out and have a look, except for Su Lin who is qualified, no disciple of the Heavenly Master Xianfu is my opponent."
Liu Wuya and many other powerful inscription masters walked out, and the younger inscription masters outside stepped back to the sides, their expressions full of respect.
"Senior Wang, the two of them are not inscription masters, we are about to drive them away." A junior said respectfully.
Senior Wang looked at Feng Wuchen and Mingyue with a deep gaze. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Wuya sneered on the side: "Arrogant boy, we meet again."
Now that they could meet in Mingwen Pavilion, Liu Wuya had decided to teach Feng Wuchen severely in order to repay the insult of the restaurant.
"This stinky boy insulted Senior Brother Liu before, so I must teach him a good lesson today!" Another disciple of the Tianwenzong said fiercely, wishing to slap his face without dust.
"Insult Brother Liu? You are so brave."
"Good boy, do you know what Brother Liu's identity is? A major disciple of Tianwenzong, the first day inscription master!"
"I don't know how high the sky is, it depends on how you die soon!"