Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

puff! !

Sun Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and blood began to ooze out of his eyeballs at this moment.

The whole person was as if he had been fished out of blood. He was obviously in extremely miserable condition, but the aura conveyed by him continued to increase.

The confinement of the ninth grade limit is slowly being opened.

This is the characteristic of demon power.

Once it starts running, it can never be stopped or surrendered. Then die! Xu Zhou once said that not everyone can be an immortal, it depends on qualifications. Wu Chong originally thought that his game panel could bypass this threshold, but now it seems that he took it for granted.

"Big boss"

Sun Dao turned around and took one last look, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Then the body became like a balloon.

Bang!

It exploded and broke into countless pieces.

The little boss of the cottage, who dreamed of transcending social classes and becoming an immortal, died on the spot, leaving no body behind. Next to them, the second masters You Kuan and Ding Jiu, who were originally full of envy, seemed to have been poured cold water on them, and their eager eyes suddenly calmed down. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

Just now, if the boss had chosen them.

Will the end be the same as Sun Dao's?

"It really doesn't work. You can't get around qualifications."

Wu Chong began to face this problem squarely.

The qualifications of this world are like the foundation. All immortals practice demonic skills on this foundation. A person without qualifications is like a building without a foundation. After strong power is poured in, the body will explode in an instant if it loses support.

The death of Sun Dao completely confirmed this idea.

The plan to initiate and train his subordinates has been put on hold.

"Go down first."

Wu Chong waved his hand, ready to try other ways.

"Remember to find someone to clean it up. By the way, does Sun Dao have any family members?"

Sun Dao was sacrificed for his plan anyway. Wu Chong wouldn't mind compensating his family if possible. Anyway, it was just a matter of words.

"Master Sun ran out to become a bandit because his family was killed by the immortals of Sanxiang Pavilion."

Ding Jiu still habitually calls Sun Dao the master.

"That's okay."

A true bandit is alone.

Even though Ding Jiu and the others were acting obediently in front of him now, Wu Chong had seen it with his own eyes when he conquered them.

How many good things do bandits in troubled times have?

"My subordinates resign."

The second master, You Kuan and Ding Jiu, breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Dao died in front of them. If they were asked to try again now, they might not have the courage.

Return inside.

Wu Chong began to speculate on the possible process.

His main goal now is to break through the current level. As long as the level goes up, the experience points will be rejuvenated. But so far, he has not found a way to improve his level. The only possibility is the night demon he met once outside the city.

But there was no way he could deal with a complete night demon with his own strength.

It was not reliable to join a force. From what he had learned during his time as a disciple of Mr. Yue, the powerful people in White Deer City would basically not conflict with the Night Demon. They have mastered a secret method that can drive away night monsters. They usually use this method to drive away night monsters when they meet them. It is basically impossible for them to fight to the death with night monsters.

And judging from the information Wu Chong now knows, the reason why the immortals of the three major immortals are stronger than ordinary immortals is, to some extent, because of the existence of these night monsters.

There seems to be a connection between the two.

What exactly it is, his previous status as a retainer is unknown.

"Huh?"

Just when Wu Chong was at his wits' end, a box that he had forgotten for a long time fell out.

This box was exactly what he picked up with Daniel when he was in the Tiehe Gang.

Daniel didn't ask for the box at that time, so he hid it. After the great changes in the Tiehe Gang, he forgot about this thing and didn't want to see this box again now. The most important thing is that this box, which could not be opened by all means before, this time emitted a strange fluorescence from the surface. The color was very much like the will-o'-the-wisps on the tomb.

Wu rushed over and picked up the box.

Click.

As soon as his hand touched it, the box that could not be opened before opened automatically, and a yellowed leather scroll fell out of it.

"Skin painting?"

Wu Chong picked up the scroll, opened it, and saw the content on it.

A secret technique.

The Magic Jade Technique practiced with him is also a secret technique.

Secret techniques are different from exercises. They are like life skills. The Magic Jade Skill may have a little bit of martial arts influence, and it may be slightly influenced by some skills, but this Skin Painting Skill is completely different. This is a life skill through and through, without any limitations. The most important thing is that this skin painting technique is complete!

Since it is complete, it means that he can add it to the top in one go!

"life skill?"

Wu Chong was stunned.

He found that he was so busy that he seemed to have forgotten the most important attribute of the game panel.

How can a game not have life skills?

Alchemy, weapon refining, puppetry, formations, calligraphy and painting.

Which of these are not life skills!

As long as he mastered all these things, he might not have the ability to kill night monsters through traps. As long as the night demon can be killed, the level problem will be solved. The current vicious cycle can be broken immediately!

"Enter the game space."

With a thought in his mind, Wu Chong felt that his thoughts were suddenly opened up.

Because of the pressure of survival before, all I wanted to do was learn martial arts from this world and improve my strength to protect myself. But now I calm down and think about it, he is different from the people in this world.

Except for the time he just traveled through, this is the second time Wu Chong has entered the game space.

The space was still a vast expanse of white, with nothing in it.

The development was too hasty at first, and people came over before the art scenes were loaded. As a result, this space has no function for him, not even for storing items. Because the art resources of the backpack have not been loaded and are placed in the program, everything in this space is still 'empty'.

"Although there is nothing, the space itself is the biggest plug-in."

As consciousness enters, the flow of time slows down.

This means that he will have more time here and will not have to worry about safety issues.

"This skin painting technique is so good."

After broadening his horizons, Wu Chong couldn't help but think of the 'skin painting technique' that inspired him.

Opening the game panel and looking at the new skin painting skills that appeared on it, a new question suddenly popped up in Wu Chong's mind.

Why did this skin painting technique suddenly turn on?

"What pattern is this?"

Wu Chong opened the box and found that there was a pattern on the bottom of the box that was not there before. The pattern was like a water bottle, and now it was full of 'water'.