World Wide Martial Art

"Success!"

"The amplification effect of this inscription is really mysterious!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with surprise. Just now, his fist hit his chest, as if it touched a sponge, and the concentrated strength was quickly dissipated. Si Tu

The power of his punch, even for a virtual realm warrior, would hurt for a while, but under the dissolution of the solidified inscription, Ye Feng only felt a slight vibration.

"Hehe, it feels good to have an inscription as an arm."

Yuan Ling smiled and teased: "This is only a second-level inscription. If it is replaced with a legendary seventh-level or even eighth-level divine object, it is really powerful. One thought can achieve eternal life, and one thought can become an ocean."

Ye Feng was fascinated by it.

A sixth-level inscription master is rarer than an ancient beast in the Shenwu Continent. A fifth-level inscription is enough to attract major forces to fight for it, not to mention the seventh-level and eighth-level inscriptions.

The inscription master who can engrave such an inscription obviously does not exist in this world. According to this, is there a wider and more magical world on this Shenwu Continent?

"Boy, don't be too ambitious now. Take one step at a time. With your martial arts and inscription talent, one day you will be able to jump out of this stage and soar into the sky."

Yuan Ling seemed to see through Ye Feng's heart and smiled confidently.

Ye Feng, with a firm gaze, nodded and continued to carry the remaining two second-level inscriptions.

With "solidification" as a lesson, the carrying process of "perseverance" and "thunder" naturally became extremely simple. After following the same pattern, almost half an hour later, the two inscriptions were carried by Ye Feng on the "Nether Spring" and "Three Yin" carrying positions respectively.

After a brief inspection of the effect, Ye Feng, full of joy, finally carefully took out the fifth-level inscription... "Strange Transformation".

It was just a snack before the big meal before, and "Strange Transformation" is the top priority.

After removing the Yuanli that was wrapped around, a powerful force poured directly down from the inscription, making Ye Feng subconsciously alert.

Only a sixth-grade inscription master can engrave a fifth-grade inscription. His status even surpasses some powerful giants from the sixth-grade sect.

The reason why he has such a respected status is naturally because the effect of the fifth-grade inscription is amazing. After carrying it, it can greatly improve the combat power of the warrior.

Let alone the power of "Strange Transformation", just this bit of pressure can cause a lot of pressure on ordinary warriors.

"How terrifying is this inscription?"

For some reason, Ye Feng picked up "Strange Transformation" and pressed it directly on the last "Chengqi Point" as before.

Boom!

Before it touched the skin, the inscription and meridians burst out two extremely violent energies at the same time, exploding from a foot away from his chest.

The sudden strong recoil force shook Ye Feng's body out and hit the magic circle that was set up in advance, directly shaking Ga Town.

Ye Feng's face turned pale when he reacted, and his meridians were tingling. If he hadn't cut off the flow of Yuanli in time, he would have vomited blood and been injured by this explosion.

"Haha..."

The Yuanling on the side laughed gloatingly. He was very happy to see Ye Feng make a fool of himself.

"Boy, you are not serious. You don't take the fifth-level inscription seriously. You actually want to carry it like this? Haha, it makes this Yuan Ling laugh." "Bah." Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Old man, do you have big teeth? Are you still laughing? I've had enough fun... Hurry up and do it." After laughing for a while, Yuan Ling returned to normal and said seriously: "Even though your body is very powerful, this 'weird transformation' is a fifth-level inscription after all. It is impossible to carry it easily without using some external media." "Now... take out the Yingrang Divine Soil you got before." Ye Feng was stunned when he heard it. It turned out that the old man's method required Yingrang, just in time to see the effect of this divine soil born and raised by nature. After a while, a ball of jade-colored soil wrapped in spiritual power floated in front of the two. Even in the dim room, the Yingrang Divine Soil exuded a faint jade color, which was quite beautiful. Yuan Ling's expression was unusually serious. He raised his virtual hands, and a gray mist surged out, covering Ye Feng completely, and also repelled all other mixed breaths from the periphery.

"Okay, now... you can place Yingrang in the Chengqi acupoint."

After doing all this, Yuan Ling spoke in a deep voice.

Ye Feng controlled his mental power and carefully put Yingrang close to his skin. After the two touched each other, he suddenly withdrew his mental power.

A trace of cold and warm feeling instantly penetrated into the skin and spread throughout the body.

After the palm-sized jade-colored soil completely fit the skin, it squirmed rapidly and then disappeared into Ye Feng's chest.

The skin in that place kept twisting and spasming, but when it finally stopped, everything returned to its original state.

Except for a faint coldness that continued to spread to his limbs and bones, Ye Feng...did not feel anything else.

"So simple?"

"There was no rejection!"

Just as Ye Feng was puzzled, Yuan Ling beside him also made a surprised sound.

"Rejection?" Ye Feng looked at Yuan Ling with a questioning look.

"Of course, even ordinary second-level inscriptions must be rejected. How can Ying Rang be so easily integrated?"

"This kind of soil is a strange thing in the world. Although it does not give birth to spiritual intelligence, it will also instinctively reject other energies. However, when it comes to you, it actually actively fuses with it, which is somewhat beyond my expectations..."

Yuan Ling explained to Ye Feng suspiciously.

"Then...is this done?"

Ye Feng didn't care about anything else, as long as Ying soil divine soil merged with him.

"Well... it's barely... completed. The next step is the most important step, please pay attention." A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yuan Ling stretched out his hand and pointed at the treacherous inscription in front of Ye Feng.

The inscription suddenly bounced up and shook slowly.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng straightened his body in fear, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

Controlling the inscription to fly towards Ye Feng, Yuan Ling did not dare to be careless at this time, and slowly attached it to the last bearing point.

Buzz...buzz...

Just like before, before the "conspiracy" was completely close to the body, the two energies reappeared quickly and began to violently impact together.

There was a sharp pain in the meridians. Ye Feng frowned and controlled his energy tightly to move towards the acupuncture point.

Boom...

The moment the inscription was completely pressed into the skin, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, huge energy surged out and hit Ye Feng's meridians.

"Holy shit!"

This scene made Ye Feng shocked.