Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 81

Once leveled up, the experience value plummeted.

Accompanying with that, the level of the painting skin technique also jumped from entry level to master level, and then to breaking limit.

Break the limit level.

Level [-] and [-] limit breaking.
The level has been soaring all the way, directly surpassing the powerful eagle claw skill that Wu Chong was most proud of before, and became the highest level on the panel.

These are life skills!
It is not restricted by the character level, and the consumption of experience points is small.

Wu Chong instantly felt that he was poisoned by the concept of the game before, and wanted to raise his level first, and then come back to practice life skills.If he had known this was the case, he would have practiced life skills as soon as he came up, maybe he would have gone to heaven by now.

All the way up, I directly clicked on the painting skin technique (breaking the limit nine levels)
After reaching this step, Wu Chong wrote like a god, and the human skin mask drawn in his hand was just like a real person.The masks spread out on the table became more and more strange, each one seemed to be smiling at him, with a life frequency that ordinary people could not capture.Once these masks are put on, their identities change instantly.This kind of change can't be seen even by the fairy elders like Lao Wangtou who have successfully entered the seal.

This is terrible.

Imagine that the person who lives next to you every day suddenly pulls his chin one day, and then turns into a completely strange face, how terrifying it would be.

After reaching the ninth level of India, what Wu Chong can do is not just a human skin mask.

But a complete human skin!

After putting it on and hiding in it, you can instantly become a brand new person, which is perfect for hiding and assassination.Moreover, the painting skin technique has reached this point, and there is a kind of faint beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts, as if some unknown situation has begun to change.

"Can you add it?"

After absorbing a lot of memory, Wu Chong glanced at the game panel and found that the 'upgrade' button on the back was still there.

After looking at the remaining experience points, I found that there are still many.

"upgrade!"

This time, the experience value directly dropped a lot, and the experience bar that Wu Chong had saved for so long was emptied at once.

At the same time, after the painting skin technique that broke the limit of level nine flickered on the panel, a new change unexpectedly took place.Painted skin art has become a painted skin black art!
There is an extra word of demon.

This change stunned Wu Chong for a moment. He originally thought that the above was a new realm, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"It's the same as the demon skills in this world, are they all mutated from the original martial arts?"

Wu Chong thought of the demon art that now occupies the mainstream of the world.

Could it also be some amazingly talented senior who transformed and evolved after he had cultivated the current martial arts to the limit-breaking ninth level!

Before he could think about it, a lot of new memories appeared in his mind again.

In these memories, he became a closed-door lunatic, giving up everything, even forgetting to eat and sleep.Day and night, he studied the painting skin technique.The things drawn by hand are getting more and more weird, but they have not been able to break through.

Five years, ten years, one hundred years!
People who normally practice martial arts have long since died, and it is impossible to devote themselves to the study of painting skin as in the panel.From this point, it can be seen that Wu Chong's physical aptitude is actually at the level of an ordinary person, far below the standard of a genius.But with the support of the panel, these are not problems.

After a hundred years of accumulation, he finally had a new understanding.

One day in his memory, he felt something in his heart and drew a brand new and complete human skin on the table.

The skin, the moment he wrote, actually spoke.

"master."

It was also at the moment when he heard this voice that his memory stopped abruptly.

"Alive?"

Wu Chong looked at the brush in his hand, took out the only two leather scrolls left with him, and started to draw.The reality is not the memory world with more time. In the memory world, he spent countless pieces of human skins to practice the painting skin technique to the painting skin black art, but in the real world, the skin scroll in his hand is basically useless.This can be regarded as the second function of the game panel, which can save a lot of resources.

After a while, an exquisite human skin appeared in front of him.

What he drew this time was the skin of a beautiful woman.

"Son."

The moment the human skin was formed, a voice actually came out, different from the male voice in memory, this time it was actually a female voice.

"Can you stand up?"

Wu Chong looked at the leather scroll spread out on the stone table in front of him, and asked.

"Son."

It's a pity that this piece of human skin doesn't seem to have a complete meaning, it doesn't know how to answer his question, and it only yells these two words from the beginning to the end.

"Unconscious?"

Wu Chong picked up the human skin, and a feeling that was exactly the same as real skin came from his hands.

"If you wear this thing on your body, will it change?"

An idea appeared in Wu Chong's mind.

He remembered that at noon today, a young man would come to bring him food.

They're all brothers in the village, so it's not too much to sacrifice for the master, right?
White Deer City.

Wu Chong's escape did not bring any impact to this kind of city. To a Bailu City, Wu Chong is just an inconspicuous little person. Except for people he knows, no one will care about his life and death.

Even Young Master Yue didn't care about him.

In the eyes of a high-ranking person like Mr. Yue, Wu Chong is at best a well-used tool.

Run away, also run away.

In Young Master Yue's opinion, without the follow-up magic technique, he will find it sooner or later.No one in this world who practices demon art can escape the shackles of the secret technique, unless they want to lose control and die.

Compared with the disappearance of a small person like Wu Chong, the big things that the big shots in Bailu City care about these two days are really important.

The Sanxiang Pavilion was destroyed.

After the news spread for so many days, this group of people finally confirmed it.The assailant was also confirmed, because this person has never left the Sanxiang Pavilion since he left the Sanxiang Pavilion, and he is still sitting at the gate of the Sanxiang Pavilion, as if waiting for something.

This makes the hearts of the remaining three major forces feel like a mountain has been crushed.

Who is not afraid of this kind of character who can be destroyed at any time?
Because they were afraid of death, the three major forces were forced to unite together. They even went directly to Penglai secretly, hoping that the big boss of Xiandao could come forward to help them solve this crisis.

after one day.

Before the immortal head of Penglai arrived, the man with the sword sitting at the door of the Sanxiang Pavilion moved.

This raised everyone's hearts, for fear that this master would go to his house.

Because of the existence of this person, the entire White Deer City has become cautious. Those second generations who drive and walk their dogs on weekdays are all locked at home by their elders.I was afraid that they would go out and run into this person, bringing disaster to the family.

"When will this day be the end?"

The old Wangtou sat among the crowd, drinking boredly.

Together with him are Sister Sun and Yu Feishu, who had thwarted Jiang Xiao, the person in charge of the Penglai Xianmen Ceremony.

"Fate matters, this person's background is too mysterious, such a big Sanxiang Pavilion, it will be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed."

Yu Feishu was still the same, but from their behavior as a group, it could be seen that this one was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

(End of this chapter)