Chapter 1502

At night, ye Xiong called Murong Ruyin before going to bed and told him he was in the city of death.

When he was in the ice palace, he was afraid of what happened to him and dared not let her come. Now in the city of death, he was confident that he would survive safely with his ability, so he let her come.

Murong Ruyin was very excited when she heard that she could return to Ye Xiong and said she would come right away.

However, the city of death is far from 100000 mountains. For a moment, she didn't come so soon.

Ye Xiong told her that he must bring the two multi Kunshi spaceships. His multi Kunshi spaceship has been destroyed and can no longer be used.

Hang up the phone. Ye Xiong then dials Youming's number, but as always, the number still can't get through.

He had guessed that it was so, sighed, sat at the table, handed Ma Kun to his soul Jane to read, and learned the cultivation method of face inscriptions.

Seeing the meeting place, he took out a metal strip from his body and began to engrave golden Sanskrit inscriptions on it.

After cutting half of the text, it was almost dawn.

Ye Xiong stretched out and prepared to go to bed for a while. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

He went to open the door and found Xiaodie standing outside the room.

"Master, why haven't you slept yet? It's almost dawn." Xiaodie asked softly.

"Still busy studying something." Ye Xiong replied.

"Study what, so anxious?" Xiaodie asked.

"As for the inscriptions, the signs are on, but I don't have any ink in my stomach. Isn't it flustered and thinking of embracing Buddha's feet in the face of danger?" Ye Xiong smiled awkwardly and asked, "why do you get up so early?"

"As a maid, I'm used to getting up early. Aren't I going to get up and get something to eat?" Said Xiaodie.

"Then go and be busy!" Ye Xiong yawned.

"Master, take a break and take your time." Xiaodie advised.

"Alas, I always feel that I don't have enough time now. I hate having to go to bed. Go and get busy with me and have a rest first."

Ye Xiong fell down and rested. After sleeping for two hours, Xiaodie came to let him have breakfast.

After breakfast, ye Xiong ran to study the inscriptions again, as if he was possessed.

The rest went to practice and took turns watching the shop at the door.

The doorplate was hung up for a few days, but no one paid attention to it, and there was no ghost.

Ye Xiong is not in a hurry. Anyway, he doesn't need money. He studies inscriptions quietly. That's better.

On the fifth day, Xiaodie suddenly hurried into his room and shouted, "master, business is coming."

"Look at your excited appearance, calm down." Ye Xiong said faintly.

The little butterfly stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "there's no business for so many days. Finally, there's a door. Can you not be excited?"

"The inscriptions sell technology. Wait and see. You must be busy in less than a month. Don't complain to me then." Ye Xiong gave her a preventive injection in advance.

"As long as there is business, I'm not afraid of more people." Xiaodie smiled.

Ye Xiong went out and came to the hall. There was already a big man sitting there. His beard and eyebrows were messy and long. He looked like a savage and looked vicious.

"Are you the boss of this Buddha heart inscription?" The big man asked immediately when he saw Ye Xiong coming out.

"I'm Xia Yexiong. I don't know what Taoist friends call me?" Asked Ye Xiong.

"My name is Ma San. People around here call me Ma San Ye. You can also call me San Ye." Ma San patted his chest.

How dare you let me shout?

Ye Xiong sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm and asked, "I don't know what can help you."

Ma San took out a saw tooth machete from the storage ring, banged it on the table and said, "the inscription on my knife has no effect. Please hurry up and help me engrave it. I'm going to challenge in the afternoon."

Ye Xiong held the tooth saw knife in his hand and found some inscriptions on it, but it had lost its luster.

Here these days, ye Xiong heard that there are two engravers in the power of the sphere of influence of the city of death, one surnamed Hu, called master Hu; Another surname is Qiu. His name is master Qiu. It is said that they both made a lot of money in the city of death.

"You have engraved inscriptions on this Dao. Why not find the previous master to engrave them? In that case, it's simpler and the cost is not so high." Ye Xiong said.

Engrave back the previous inscriptions and copy them again. If you change another inscriptions, you have to wear off all the inscriptions on the knife. It will not only take a lot of time, but also cost a lot.

"I'd like to, too, but the inscriptionist surnamed Ma and the inscriptionist surnamed Qiu all say that it can be done at least tomorrow. Lying grass, I'll have a fight tonight, and the cauliflower will be cold tomorrow." Ma San finished, looked at Ye Xiong and asked, "boy, can you? I'm going to fight tonight. If not, just say."

Ye Xiong touched the blade and asked, "what was your power bonus before?"

"Ten percent." Ma San replied.

"When will the fight begin?" Ye Xiong continued to ask“ At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will challenge for life and death in Zhongcheng. " Ye Xiong thought for a moment and said, "come and get the knife at 5:30 p.m., but I have a request."“ What are the requirements? " Ma San asked“ If you win, you can't kill. "“ Lying grass, playing the life and death challenge, not killing people is still a fart life and death challenge. You can be an engraver and earn your money. Where is such a big rule? " Ma San scolded“ This is my rule. It's up to you. " Ye Xiong said faintly. Ma San picked up the big saw knife and strode out, scolding as he walked“ Psycho, I've never seen such a sick person. "“ Master... "Xiaodie wants to stop talking. The guest she finally got is lost. She is very unwilling“ Xiaodie, stop talking. I have my own discretion. " Ye Xiong interrupted her. It's hard for Xiaodie to say anything. Ye Xiong was about to go back to his room and continue his research. Suddenly Ma San returned and slammed the big saw knife on the table: "forget it, I promised you to cut off his hands and feet if you win. At that time, he will be more uncomfortable than death." When Ma San finished, he laughed proudly, as if proud of his intelligence. Xiaodie rolled her eyes. She didn't understand what silly big meant before. Now she finally understands“ Come and get the knife at five o'clock in the afternoon. " Ye Xiong put the knife away“ How many spirit stones? " Ma San asked“ You are the first guest. We'll talk about the price next time. " After Ma San left, ye Xiong immediately took the knife into the room and began to study it. It's already ten o'clock in the morning. There are only seven hours left from five o'clock. The inscription on the knife has to be erased and a new inscription has to be engraved. The time is very tight. If it weren't for the tight time, Ma San wouldn't find himself. It's estimated that he is a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Good opportunity. Masters of technology rely on word-of-mouth. It depends on this time whether the famous hall can be hit or not. Ye Xiong took a deep breath, ran the Buddhist holy work and began to erase the inscriptions on the knife. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.