One pass to level up, experience points plummet.

Along with the level of skin painting, it also jumped from the beginning to the Dacheng, and then to the limit.

Break the limit by one level.

Breaking the limit of Level 2 and Level 3 ......

The level soared all the way, directly surpassing the powerful eagle claw skill that Wu Chong was most proud of before, and became the highest-level one on the panel.

That's life skills!

It is not limited by the level of the character, and the experience consumption is small.

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

All the way up, directly to the skin painting technique (breaking the limit of level 9)

After reaching this step, Wu Chong put down his pen 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 weird, as if they were smiling at him, and there was a kind of life frequency on it that ordinary people could not capture. These masks, once put on, change their identity instantly. This kind of change can't be seen even by the immortal who has entered the seal like the old king.

It's scary.

Imagine how terrifying it would be for someone who lives around you every day to suddenly pull their chin one day and then turn into a completely unfamiliar face.

After reaching the ninth level of entering India, Wu Chong can no longer do more than just a human skin mask.

It's a complete human skin!

After putting it on, you can hide in it, and you can instantly become a brand new person, and you can use it to hide, and assassination is the best. Moreover, the skin painting technique has reached this point, and there is a faint way beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts, like some unknown points that have begun to change.

"Can you add more?"

After absorbing a large amount of memories, Wu Chong glanced at the game panel and found that the 'Upgrade' button at the back was still there.

After looking at the remaining experience points, I found that there were quite a few more.

"Level up!"

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

At the same time, after the SkinPainting Technique on the panel that broke the limit of the ninth level flickered for a moment, a new change occurred. Skin-painting has become skin-painting!

One more demon word.

This change made Wu Chong stunned for a moment, he originally thought that it was a new realm above, 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 skills that now occupy the mainstream of the world.

Could it also be some amazing and brilliant predecessor, after cultivating the martial arts of the current world to the ninth level of breaking the limit, he transformed and evolved!

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

In these memories, he became a retreat madman, giving up everything, forgetting to eat and sleep. I studied skin painting day and night. The things drawn by his hands are also getting more and more weird, but they have never been able to break through.

Five, ten, hundred!

People who normally practice martial arts have long since died, and it is impossible to devote themselves to studying the skin painting technique as much as in the panel. From this point, it can be seen that Wu Chong's physical qualifications are actually the level of ordinary people, and they are far from reaching the standard of genius. But with the blessing of the panel, these are not a problem.

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

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

This skin, the moment he put down the pen, actually spoke.

"Sir."

It was also at the moment of hearing this voice that his memory came to an abrupt end.

"Alive?"

Wu Chong looked at the brush in his hand, took out the only two leather scrolls he had left, and began to draw. Reality is not the memory world when adding points, in the memory world, he spent countless human skins to cultivate the skin painting technique to the skin painting demon technique, but in the real world, the leather scroll in his hand is basically useless. This is also the second feature of the game panel, which can save a lot of resources.

A few moments later, a delicate human skin appeared in front of him.

This time, he painted the skin of a beautiful woman.

"Childe."

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

"Can you stand up?"

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

"Childe ......"

It's a pity that this human skin doesn't seem to have a complete meaning, and it won't answer his questions, and it will only shout these two words from beginning to end.

"Not conscious?"

Wu Chong picked up the human skin, and a touch that was exactly the same as the skin of a real person came from his hand.

"If you wear this thing on your body, will it make a difference?"

A thought arose in Wu Chong's mind.

He remembered that at noon today, a little guy would come and bring him food.

They are all brothers in the village, it's not too much to sacrifice for the big boss, right?

White Deer City.

Wu Chong's escape did not have the slightest impact on this kind of city, for a White Deer City, Wu Chong was just an inconspicuous little person, except for the people he knew, no one would care about his life or death.

Even if it is Yue Gongzi, he doesn't care about him.

In the eyes of a superior like Yue Gongzi, Wu Chong is at best a tool that can be used well.

Run, run.

In Yue Gongzi's opinion, without the follow-up demon secret technique, he will find it back sooner or later. In this world, no one who cultivates demon skills can escape the shackles of secret arts, unless they want to lose control and die.

Compared with the disappearance of small people like Wu Chong, the big people in White Deer City have been concerned about the big things in the past two days that are really important.

The Three-Phase Pavilion was destroyed.

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

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

Who isn't 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, and secretly went directly to Penglai, hoping that the bigwigs of Xiandao could come forward to help them solve this crisis.

A day later.

Penglai's immortal chief had not yet descended, and the man with the knife sitting at the door of the Sanxiang Pavilion moved.

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

Because of the existence of this one, the entire White Deer City has become cautious, and the second generation who drive outside to walk their dogs on weekdays are all locked up at home by their elders. I am afraid that they will go out and bump into this person, and bring disaster to the family.

"When is this day going to be the end?"

The old king sat in the crowd, bored and drunk.

With him, there were also Sister Sun and Yu Feishu, who had been the black hand to Jiang Xiao, the person in charge of the Penglai Xianmen Ceremony.

"Life matters, this person's origin is too mysterious, such a big three-phase pavilion, if you say it, you will be destroyed."

Yu Feishu is still the same, but it can be seen from their behavior in a group that this person is not so calm on the surface.