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What should happen on the outside, but on the inside? Ye Feng was very curious.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, the silver pages vibrated as if it had a vibrator on its body, and the frequency was very high.

Then, a magical scene happened, and the silver pages became a hundred times larger out of thin air, like a silver canopy, covering the top of Ye Feng's head.

Its top is full of silver and shining, reaching the level of brilliance.

Ye Feng opened his mouth in shock, not knowing why.

Buzz Buzz.........

The enlarged silver pages trembled again, more intensely than before, but for a short time, and after a few moments they regained their composure.

Then, in the middle of the enlarged silver page, it flows like a ripple of water, and from the center, a circle of silver ripples ripples.

As the silver ripples waved, the silver page in the middle seemed to disappear, and the silver became lighter and lighter, and soon disappeared, turning into a white circle.

The circle is very large, two meters in diameter, and the white light on it is dazzling, making it difficult for people to see clearly, Ye Feng squinted slightly, and at the same time covered his eyes with his hand to look at it.

Suddenly, Ye Feng found that from the circle on his head, an irresistible attraction came in, pulled his body up flat, and soon passed through the white circle and disappeared.

When Ye Feng passed through the white circle, there was no foreign body on his head, as if it did not exist, but the white light was even more vigorous, and he closed his eyes.

After the white light, Ye Feng felt that the surroundings suddenly became normal, the dazzling white light disappeared, Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked, and found that he had come to another place, and the surroundings were pitch black.

"How much time has passed, and finally someone has come!".

An old sigh suddenly appeared out of thin air, Ye Feng was startled, and shouted nervously: "Who is talking?

"Little guy, you don't have to be nervous, I won't hurt you, old man."

After the old man's voice, in the sky, a huge figure appeared, an old man with white hair fluttering and wearing ancient costumes, appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Who are you, old man, the master of the Qin Palace?"

After all, Ye Feng's mental strength was very high, and it was easy to restrain his emotions, so he quickly calmed down and asked.

The old man stroked his beard, nodded, seemed to appreciate Ye Feng's performance, praised it, and said:

"Yes, the old man is the master of the Qin Palace, and the silver pages are the inheritance left by the old man, you can pass the old man's three tests, which shows that your kid is destined for the old man, and his spiritual talent is very strong, enough to inherit the old man's inheritance."

"Three tests?".

If you think about it, getting kraft paper outside the cave is naturally one, passing through the level is also one, and the last thing should be to open the last enchantment of the silver page.

However, the inheritance that the old man said aroused Ye Feng's interest, what did he work hard for? Isn't it just to learn more advanced inscriptions?

Then the old man didn't say much, and after a while, the air was dense, flashing countless words and texture patterns, which simply reached the level of covering the sky and the sun.

If someone with a phobia of density is here, he can go directly down and find King Yama to drink tea and eat cakes.

The old man told Ye Feng that the words flashing in the air were his inheritance, and his time was short, and it would not last long, and his spiritual body would dissipate and leave the world from now on, so that Ye Feng could remember as much as he could.

Ye Feng also wanted to ask, why didn't the old man use his means to engrave these words and texture patterns in his mind, so as not to delay his work.

But the old man saw it and told him that it was not something that he understood, and he remembered too much, and it was not of much use.

Ye Feng showed a look of shame and kowtowed to the old man, thanking him for his teaching and kindness.

The old man nodded and took it.

Subsequently, Ye Feng did not dare to waste time, and began to figure out and comprehend the words and inscriptions in the sky.

When Ye Feng looked at it, he found that the words in the air seemed to have life, and they took the initiative to jump into his eyes one by one, which was very wonderful.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's mental strength has improved more than a notch, his memory is very good, and his mental strength has been further improved, and his comprehension is outstanding among his peers.

The first hundreds of thousands of words are all about the birth, evolution, and development of inscriptions.

However, Ye Feng quickly regretted it, he found that some of the things explained later were a little different from those introduced in "The Basis of Inscriptions", and there were some places that he couldn't even understand.

After discovering the problem, Ye Feng thought about it randomly and came up with the reason.

"The Foundation of Inscriptions" is written by later generations of human beings, according to the records of predecessors, and it is inevitable that there are some omissions and incompleteness, and it cannot be talked about.

However, the record here is different, every word, every sentence, every paragraph, is simple and clear, straight to the essence of the inscription, far from the record on the "Basis of Inscriptions" can be compared.

Ye Feng seemed to have discovered a great treasure, and from the beginning, he analyzed, comprehended, and memorized the words he had missed one by one in his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of words of introduction, description and other words, Ye Feng did not let go of any of them, these are programmatic things, very valuable.

After reading these words, Ye Feng did not rush to look at the inscriptions on the back, but closed his eyes and began to recall the hundreds of thousands of words he had read.

The old man in the void looked at Ye Feng and nodded, the smile on his face even stronger.

Ye Feng seemed to have entered a state of epiphany, hundreds of thousands of words flowed in his heart, but he could discover the wonder of each of their words one by one, and his understanding of the inscriptions became more and more profound.

In the past, if Ye Feng's understanding of the inscription only knew the appearance, then now, he is undoubtedly digging out something deeper than the inscription.

The more he thought about it, the more fortunate Ye Feng became, glad that he hadn't skipped the programmatic text of the previous text, and he felt that his ability to understand the inscription was deepening.

This is like a circuit worker, at the beginning he learned how to prevent electric shock, to a certain extent, he began to understand the formation of circuits, how to structure, at this time, his understanding of point circuits, can even be transformed by himself, the level of all of a sudden improved.

Ye Feng is in this state at this time, but no matter how much he understands the theory, it is better to test it in practice.

Feeling that he had comprehended the extreme, Ye Feng cast his gaze on the inscription pattern in the air again.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be ambitious, starting from the lowest ordinary inscriptions, understanding its structure, mapping its patterns in his mind, and finally forming it under his hands.

After learning one, Ye Feng continued to study the next, and the last one after another, the inscriptions of all kinds can be described as massive, tens of thousands, and it is the most one of the inscriptions at various levels.

Time, Ye Feng has long forgotten, he is immersed in learning inscriptions, and sometimes he depicts paintings, sometimes halfway through the carving, he deduces the texture behind by himself.

After comprehending a large number of mortal inscriptions, Ye Feng summed up a set of experience and derivation patterns, as long as he was given the first half of an inscription, he could push this inscription out.

After reaching this achievement, Ye Feng continued to comprehend the spiritual inscriptions, compared to the massive mortal inscriptions, the amount of spiritual inscriptions was greatly reduced, only a thousand.

Ye Feng sketched the spiritual inscription in his mind, starting from the ordinary level, and with every stroke, he was extremely accurate, and he did not allow himself to make even the slightest mistake.

Under the high requirements, Ye Feng's understanding of the spiritual inscriptions has deepened a lot.

For example, he knew why the spiritual inscription could guide the spiritual power of heaven and earth, how the defensive inscription could guide the spiritual power of heaven and earth for defense, and how the hard inscription could make the soft mud reach the hardness of pure gold.......

He didn't know anything about these before, but with the previous hundreds of thousands of words as a foreshadowing, his comprehension reached an appalling level, and thousands of spiritual inscriptions were actually dismantled by him one by one, realized the true meaning, and recorded them in his chest.

Ye Feng had a feeling that as long as he waved his hand, he could arrange the peerless inscriptions in an instant, greatly reducing the time he spent sketching, which was the effect of gaining insight into the true meaning of the inscriptions.

There are also some spiritual inscriptions that have reached the legendary level, and Ye Feng is unable to outline them at the moment due to his limited spiritual power.

However, even so, the available inscriptions he currently mastered gave him the confidence to face the intermediate Naling Realm martial artist, and he also had the power to save his life.

The worst thing to do is to throw out a teleportation inscription and teleport yourself away.

If it is used well, prepare in advance and arrange the attack inscription killing array, maybe who is going to escape?

After learning the spiritual inscriptions, Ye Feng finally cast his eyes on the last three inscriptions.

The three inscriptions were huge, like a canopy, imprinted in the sky, glowing, Ye Feng glanced at it slightly, and felt a swelling pain in his head.

Ye Feng understood that those three were Wang Pin's inscriptions, and they were far from something he could comprehend now.

(To be continued)