Without stealth skills, the ban is immediately exposed.

In this way, Ye Xiong could seriously study this prohibition.

He looked at the blue mask formed by the prohibition, the mask was semi-circular, and there was a row of looming inscriptions inside the mask, all of which were inside the mask.

Each of these inscriptions has a different effect.

From the temptation just now, in addition to the stealth skill, this prohibition should also have blessing, consolidation, and rebound skills.

Blessing and consolidation, Ye Xiong understands, because his Jinfan inscription also has this skill.

As for the skill of rebounding, he knew very little because he had not learned it.

Ye Xiong was suspended in mid-air, looking at those inscription symbols carefully.

This is an inscription symbol that he doesn't recognize, and it's not the same as the Jin Fan inscription at all, so he can only guess.

"These, it may be the inscriptions of the rebound skill, break this first. ”

Ye Xiong landed in front of one of the inscriptions, picked up the red sword, and after piercing the light mask as he did just now, he used his own Jinfan inscription to cross out the line of inscriptions. After crossing it out, Ye Xiong carefully placed the sword on top of the light mask.

The power of the light mask's rebound disappeared.

"Brother is so smart. Ye Xiong clenched his fists and almost danced with his hands.

"Let's start to eliminate the consolidation skills, as long as the consolidation skills are removed, with your own strength, break through the formation, it should be no problem. ”

Ye Xiong's eyes swept around, and in the light mask at this moment, there were already two inscriptions destroyed by him, namely the invisible inscription and the rebound inscription.

What made him strange was that there was only one kind of inscription left on it.

"Isn't there a blessing inscription?" Ye Xiong wondered.

The blessing inscription is a must for almost every formation, and it can amplify the various abilities of the prohibition.

Whether it's rebounding or consolidating, as long as the blessing inscription is engraved, the power will be greatly increased.

If this is the blessing inscription, what about the consolidation inscription?

Ye Xiong looked around, and suddenly found a streamer of light, which flashed on the light mask, and disappeared in an instant.

He looked closely, and saw that the stream of light was the inscription, and it was moving at high speed.

"What a genius to actually make the consolidation inscription flow. Ye Xiong sighed.

The most important thing in a defensive ban is to consolidate the inscription, so that the prohibition can be impregnable.

In order to prevent the forbidden Consolidated Inscription from being destroyed, the Scriber will try all kinds of ways to make it difficult for the Formation Breaker to break the Formation. And this flowing inscription is one of them, unless you destroy the inscription in a quick instant, otherwise, don't think about breaking into the formation.

"I'd like to see if you can run away quickly, or if I can break quickly. ”

Ye Xiong's figure flickered, and when he arrived in front of the flowing consolidated inscription, a sword stabbed out.

As soon as the red sword pierced into the light mask, the inscription disappeared without a trace.

Next, Ye Xiong's figure flew quickly on the light mask, chasing the inscription, who knew that the inscription was more slippery than a loach, Ye Xiong spent half an hour, sweating profusely, but there was still no way to destroy it.

"Is there such an evil sect?" Ye Xiong couldn't help but scold.

There must be a way to destroy, it's just that I haven't thought of it yet.

Ye Xiong calmed down and began to study the law that consolidates the inscription, it will not flow irregularly, it must follow some kind of rule, after all, it was created by the inscription master, representing the will of the inscription master.

Ye Xiong was suspended in mid-air, quietly studying.

......

Inside the house, in a large room.

This room, which occupies an entire floor of the house, has a lot of space inside.

The open space was littered with all kinds of objects with inscriptions, piled up like a hill.

In the middle of the goods, an old man in gray clothes stood there, staring at the large screen on the wall.

Above the screen, a man was above the barrier, quickly tracking the flowing inscription, trying to destroy it.

Finally, the man stopped, hovering in mid-air, chin propped up, as if contemplating something.

This old man is none other than the chief inscription master of the Ice Palace, the inscription master with the highest reputation in the Ice Palace, Ma Kun.

"This strength at least has the peak realm of foundation building, and it is really rare to have such cultivation at such a young age. ”

"It's a pity that my prohibition, not to mention the pinnacle of foundation building, even if it is a half-step golden pill, it may not be broken......"

Before Ma Kun finished speaking, in the camera, the figure moved again.

Suddenly, he landed on the mask and stabbed out with a sword.

After the red sword pierced through the light mask, the inscription came in a flowing manner, as if it was automatically sent to the door to die.

The man's sword flashed, and an inscription slashed, and suddenly, the flowing inscription was destroyed.

The man laughed, and a powerful drum of vitality erupted from his body, breaking through the formation and falling into the courtyard.

Without consolidating the inscription, the ban could not prevent him at all.

"It's possible to break the flowing inscription in such a short period of time!" Ma Fang exclaimed.

As an inscriptionist, the ability to observe is very important, and this man's ability to observe shocked him.

After all, he spent a lot of time trying to get to this law of flow.

"This is, Jin Fan inscription?"

When he saw the golden symbols that had broken his own inscription, Ma Kun was shocked again.

......

Ye Xiong fell into the courtyard and walked inside.

There was nothing on the ground floor, empty too, just some simple supplies.

He ran up to the second floor and found that it was a very large space, with items piled up like a hill.

These things, all have inscriptions on them.

In the middle of the object, an old man in his fifties was standing among the objects.

"Junior, King Jiangnan, enter with offense, please forgive Master Ma. Ye Xiong said politely.

"What are you doing here?" asked the sycophant coldly.

"The younger generation has admired Master Ma for a long time, and I came here at this moment to worship Master Ma as a teacher. Ye Xiong said.

"If you don't leave the main gate, you want to break my prohibition, this is your apprentice's attitude?" Ma Kun snorted coldly.

"Senior, the guards at the door didn't let me in, and I had no choice but to hope that Master Ma would forgive me. Ye Xiong hurriedly explained: "When I learn the inscription, I will personally help the master re-engrave the inscription on the prohibition at that time." ”

"The old man doesn't have the ability to teach you, a disciple who knows the Jin Fan inscription, you can go!" Master Ma flatly refused.

Ye Xiong didn't expect that he even knew that he knew the Jinfan inscription, and he was suddenly surprised and delighted.

"Master Ma, I learned the Jinfan inscription by accident, and I don't know anything now, now I want to ask Master Ma for guidance, Master Ma, please take me as an apprentice!" Ye Xiong said excitedly.

"I don't accept apprentices, if you don't leave, I'll ask the Ice Emperor, what he promised me, is it a fart?" Master Ma said angrily.

Ye Xiong was anxious, if this matter reached the mouth of the Ice Emperor, then he would have to be scolded.

Just left, and he was unwilling.

He looked at the mess all over the house, his mind flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Master Ma, even if you don't accept me as an apprentice, then I'll help you with chores, it's always okay, right? You see what kind of chaos is like here, it takes a lot of time to find something, right? If you can let me help you, you will spend less time looking for things every day." ”

These words came to Ma Kun's heart.

As an inscriptionist, Ma Kun has the same problem as almost all professional skill makers: he only cares about research and never likes to organize things.

The second floor of this house, an area of several hundred square meters, was stuffed to the brim by him, and he never wanted to take care of it.

(End of chapter)