mad warrior emperor

Chapter 360 Stripping the Inscription
Within Henry Zhang's line of sight, the middle-aged man was holding a low-grade spiritual weapon-level black saber with a mysterious inscription engraved on it, and at this moment, the middle-aged man was pulling out a shining inscription .

Immediately, the middle-aged man branded the stripped inscription on his arm. The inscription sank into the skin, and the middle-aged man's arm became sharper, like a sharp blade.

"Is this the inscriber? This method is so weird!"

"It's really incredible to be able to peel off the inscription and imprint it on the body."

"Yes, only inscription masters have the means to imprint the inscription on the body, and the strength of the physical body can be increased a lot. It would be great if I had this ability."

The crowd watched curiously and muttered in their mouths, looking very shocked.

The middle-aged man didn't react at all, and was very focused. The inscriptions were stripped one by one. It took a full 10 minutes to strip off the inscriptions on the blade of the low-grade spiritual weapon-level black saber. With a shake of the young man's palm, it turned into powder and dissipated into the void.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another high-grade spiritual weapon-level long sword, and began to peel off the inscription on it again.

However, this time, it seemed a little difficult.

Everyone didn't underestimate it, someone immediately explained: "It is rumored that the higher the level of the spirit weapon, the higher the level of talismans in the inscription, and the difficulty of peeling it off has increased a lot. It seems to be true."

"This is already remarkable." Many people nodded in agreement.

Standing in the crowd, Henry Zhang was also taken aback when he saw the middle-aged man's performance. Of course, it was not because of the middle-aged man's method of stripping the inscription.

To be honest, with the collection of inscriptions and the seal cutting method entrusted to him by Blacksmith Yun, Henry Zhang can easily peel off even the inscriptions on the sacred artifacts, let alone top-grade spiritual artifacts.

At this point, Henry Zhang did it in the Inscription Masters Union of the Imperial Capital, and stripped the inscriptions from the broken holy vessel.

However, what he didn't expect was that the inscriptions could be engraved on spiritual objects, and they could also be imprinted on people's bodies. This was something he ignored. Therefore, seeing the behavior of the middle-aged man gave Henry Zhang an unexpected reminder .

call!
Half an hour later, the middle-aged man seemed to be physically exhausted, so he stopped and only peeled off half of it.

"It's still a bit short, it seems that it's still not enough!"

The middle-aged man murmured, and looked at his arm regretfully. There were traces of strange rules shining on it, and there was a killing power of Gengjin rippling on it, which was very terrifying. If he used this fist to attack, the battle would be multiplied several times.

"Henry Zhang, aren't you an inscription master, why don't you try?" Nangong Hongyan muttered next to Henry Zhang.

Nangong Hongyan's muttering was not loud, but she heard it all with the keen hearing of the Wuwangjing, and immediately everyone looked over and looked at Henry Zhang up and down.

"Can you peel off the inscription?" One person asked in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" Someone laughed and said, "He is so young, I'm afraid he won't be able to strip the inscription, you're thinking too much."

"Can you peel off the inscription on the high-grade spiritual weapon?" The middle-aged man ignored everyone and asked Henry Zhang.

"A little bit." Henry Zhang said lightly, amidst the surprised expressions of the crowd, he walked to the side of the middle-aged man, picked up the long sword with only half of the inscription stripped off there, and glanced at the middle-aged man again.

After hesitating for a moment, he moved his five fingers, and a ray of light from the fingertips sank into the sword body. He easily peeled off the remaining inscriptions, as if it was very simple.

Hiss!

Stripped out all at once?What means?
The eyes of the middle-aged man were stared straight, and the layman might not know it, but, as an inscription master, he knew the difficulty, and couldn't help but stare at Henry Zhang.

A series of shining inscriptions floated up and down in Henry Zhang's palm, and one of the inscriptions drilled towards his wrist under the sway of Henry Zhang's mind.

"No!" The middle-aged man was in a hurry, the inscription blended into the body, it would cause great pain, this kind of pain could even make a person who had never experienced it faint.

The middle-aged man was worried that Henry Zhang would not be able to bear it all at once, so he stopped him immediately.

However, Henry Zhang's speed was faster, and the inscription fell into his wrist. Sure enough, a pain like a knife hit Henry Zhang's mind, making Henry Zhang frowned, and soon seemed to verify something, he His brows stretched again, revealing a smile.

Uh?
The middle-aged man was stunned, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, this is for you, you need it more." Henry Zhang smiled lightly, and handed the inscription in his palm to the middle-aged man. He knew that this middle-aged man might be practicing some kind of strange technique and needed these inscriptions .

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man took it gratefully, just as Henry Zhang guessed, he needed these inscriptions to practice successfully.

Henry Zhang nodded with a faint smile, turned around and smiled at Nangong Hongyan, and walked out of the crowd under the surprised eyes of everyone, but he didn't know that this series of actions soon fell into the eyes of a person outside the crowd.

This is a middle-aged man in his 40s, well-dressed, with a restrained breath, and looks very calm. He walked in front of Henry Zhang, "Young master, can you take a step to speak."

"You are?" Henry Zhang asked doubtfully.

"Hei Yunzhuo, the acting shopkeeper of the Dragon's Blood Auction House." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

"I don't know why shopkeeper Heiyun is looking for me?" Henry Zhang asked, the middle-aged man in front of him is at least the fifth rank of Wuwang, a very powerful kind, and can be compared with Caifeng, the deacon of the Phoenix Temple that he met back then.

"Please follow me!" Hei Yunzhuo stretched out his hand to lead the way.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang and Nangong Hongyan glanced at each other, and immediately followed Hei Yunzhuo into the Dragon Blood Auction House.

"I don't know what's the matter with the shopkeeper Heiyun, please tell me clearly, I, Henry Zhang, can help, and I will definitely help." Seeing Hei Yunzhuo directly brought them into the Dragon's Blood Auction House, Henry Zhang said immediately.

"Young Master Xiao, I do have one thing that I would like to trouble you with, but don't worry, after the matter is completed, Dragon's Blood Auction House will try its best to satisfy you whatever conditions you want." Hei Yunzhuo said.

"How does the shopkeeper know that I will be able to do it?" Henry Zhang's eyes flickered, and now he does have one thing that needs the help of the Dragon's Blood Auction House, and that is to get the news of the ice crystal snow lotus!

Maybe a place like the Dragon's Blood Auction House can get news!

"Mr. Xiao was able to easily peel off the inscription just now. It can be seen that his attainments in inscriptions must be quite deep. I believe that Mr. Xiao can do it." Hei Yunzhuo explained.

"The shopkeeper Heiyun is flattering, I can't guarantee it will be done!" Henry Zhang laughed.

"Young Master Xiao will come and see with me." Hei Yunzhuo stretched out his hand and made a please.

"You wait for me here, I'll come as soon as I go." Henry Zhang turned his head and said to Nangong Hongyan, Nangong Hongyan nodded.

"Treat this girl well!" Hei Yunzhuo said to the maidservants beside him, and then the two walked into a room.

(End of this chapter)