The inscriptions on the sawing big knife are very common inscriptions. The strokes are simple and the difficulty is not high. Compared with the inscriptions on the Nine Sky Banners, it is much worse, not to mention compared with Jin Fan's inscription.

Ma San said that after the inscription was engraved with a large sawdo knife at the beginning, his power strengthened 10 %; with Ye Xiong's current inscription level, at least 30 % of them could be strengthened. In addition to consolidating the inscription, after success, this must be this.

It will be a very great inscription weapon.

On the fingers of Ye Xiong, a golden light flashed, fell on a sawdo knife, and began to eliminate the imprint of the above inscription above.

It took almost half an hour to eliminate the previous inscription mark.

Next, Ye Xiong began to engraved ‘consolidate the inscription’.

Consolidating the inscription was the earliest learned by Ye Xiong. When Ma Kun had not started teaching him, he had realized a lot. After getting the inheritance of Ma Kun, he made a rapid progress, but he could not reach the point where he was proficient.

At least more than the previous inscriptions, I don't know how many times Gao Ming.

Ye Xiong focuses on, focused on high attention, and his arms flickered with a faint layer of golden light.

All the golden light gathers on the index finger and turns into the most condensed vitality, and then falls to a sawdo knife.

The tip of the knife, the knife body, the knife frame, a string of golden symbols, flowing out of the fingertips, falling to the knife, deeply embedded in.

Each symbol fell, and some of the true elements on Ye Xiong were removed. Before half the scratch, Ye Xiong was sweating, just like a fierce war.

At this time, the forehead was cool, and the butterfly wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a wet towel.

"No need to get a small butterfly, just wipe it, and come out again." Ye Xiong said.

"I have nothing to do anyway, just dry it out." Xiaodie replied.

Ye Xiong looked at the time, and more than an hour has passed, and the consolidation of the inscription has not been completed.

At present, he continues the remaining inscriptions.

Xiaodie looked beside him, looking at a string of symbols, slipping from the end of his fingers, just like the flying butterfly, the sacredness that could not be spoken, and it was not beautiful. Although she didn't know

What is the power of this inscription, but this symbol alone makes people feel sacred and extraordinary.

After three hours, Ye Xiong finally carved all the inscriptions.

He picked up the sawn tooth, waved in his hand, and then exerted his vitality.

The inscription on the knife is like living, in the knife body, it is quickly circulated.

Gently play with your fingers, and the fingers have not played above the knife body, and those inscriptions quickly gathered to the place of the hit.

He continued to play, the speed of bullets became faster and faster, and the reaction of those inscriptions became faster and faster, turning into a stream of light.

"Master, I feel so powerful." Xiaodie couldn't help saying.

"It's not good, only to know it after using it." Ye Xiong replied.

"Master, drink saliva first!" Xiaodie passed a glass of water.

Ye Xiong drank it, and after watching the time, only two hours were left, so he began to engraved with a blessing text.

Blessing inscriptions can strengthen users' attacks.

Ye Xiong is not very familiar with the blessing inscription, but the blessing is 50 %, it is more than enough.

After engraving the blessing inscription, it has been five o'clock.

Suddenly, Ma San's voice came from outside.

"Shop owner, do I get my big knife?"

Ye Xiong put away his vitality, Xiaodie quickly handed the towel and asked him to wipe the sweat, so he went out.

"I have finished it, give it to you."

Ye Xiong handed the sawdo big knife.

Ma San took the big knife over and looked at the golden light symbol above.

"Who is Hu Ba Pi?" Xiaodie asked strangely.

"Who else can there be, Master Hu, the bastard's inscription is too expensive, just like picking skin, so the people here call him Hu Caipi."

Ma San said, while waved the sawdo sword in his hand.

Suddenly, he randomly split a private house next to him.

The golden light flashed, and a huge knife was flushed above the knife, and it was directly split on the prohibition of the house.

Oh!

A lit flashed, and the ban on the house was directly split by this knife.

The Dao Mang went to the moment, and split the house in half.

Ma Sanshu's eyes widened, looking at the big knife in his hand, his mouth opened his boss, and he spit out two words for a while: lying grass.

He looked at Ye Xiong stupidly and asked stupidly: "Is this really my knife?"

Ye Xiong nodded.

"My God, Brother Ye, Boss Ye, Master Ye, you are too bullish." Ma San's excitement changed, and said urgently: "Time is not early, I first beat Wang Masaka's bastard and look back.

Let me talk to you again. ""

After Ma San finished speaking, under excitement, he ran away.

Xiaodie looked at Ye Xiong, and stopped talking.

Women's minds, Ye Xiong is most familiar with, and laughed at the moment: "Anyway, let's have something to do, take a look after a while."

"Great, I go up and talk to Sister Shirley."

She ran upstairs quickly.

For a moment, Shirley and Meng's sister came down. I heard that Ye Xiong took the first business, and the guest had to participate in life and death. All of them were very curious. I wanted to see what Ye Xiong's inscription was.

level.

Close the store, and the five people went away.

Life and death, as the name suggests, is the ring that determines life and death.

Two people with hatred agreed to fight here, and life and death are fate.

Life and death are also a kind of bet. Every time the battle of life and death can attract a lot of bets.

In the city of death, the least lack of lack is the person who is good.

When I went to life and death, there were countless people there, the ground, upstairs, mid -air, dense.

On a few thousand square meters of open space, the two faced each other. On the one hand, there were Masan, and on the other, they were wearing gray robes and long bearded.

The name of Wang Mazi is very similar.

"Ma San, I thought you were scared and dare not fight, but I didn't expect you to dare to come, it really was a man." Wang Mazi smiled speculative.

"Who is your family Ma San, how can you do something to escape?" Ma San pointed at his nose and yelled: "Wang Mazi, when you went out of Lao Tzu, slipped into my house, raised me at home

The girl was strong, I won't chop you today, and I am Ma Sanye. "

"Just rely on you, want to kill me?" Wang Mazi laughed, and the voice was full of laughter. "You are not my opponent on weekdays, now the inscription on your broken knife is not effective, what do you take?

Win me? "

"How do you know that the inscription of my sawtock is not effective?" Ma Sanguang glanced at the crowd, and at a glance, he saw the inscription master Hu Xun, and now he was angry: "Hu Capi, you are shameless, but the joint king is in the United King.

Masaki came to Lao Tzu, saying that there was no time to help me get a sawdo big knife, let your mother's shit. "

"Of course, Master Hu has no time, but he spent three days for a full three days to help my wolf knife engraved with the inscription."

Wang Mazi took out a handful of Baiyao, like an ivory weapon. At a glance, he knew that it was not Fanfan.
Chapter completed!