Chapter 285 Bitter

After night, Fang Yitong and three others, who took the elixir and recovered a little, came to Deng Xi's room to thank him for his help and expressed their guilt.

"Brother Teng, I'm really sorry. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have made Meng Sansi's people like this."

"That's what he said." Deng Xi smiled and said, "It's not that you don't know what Meng Sansi and others are like. As long as I don't accept them, even if there is no Lin brothers, I will conflict with them sooner or later."

Fang Yitong knew that what he was saying was true, but he was still a little sorry.

"Then we will go with you tomorrow! These dogs are sobred that you still asked us to put up with them, but they rode directly on their heads. Since the supervisor came forward this time, let's just talk about it and see how it will favor them?

"Yes! Let's go together and see what tricks they can do. Huang Daoxing and Zheng Ren also shouted one after another.

Seeing the excitement of the group, Deng Xi nodded unconsciously, squeezed his mouth and smiled and said, "Three brothers, I was also going to tell you about this, but I was afraid that you were healing, so I haven't moved for a while."

"What? That's what you think?" Fang Yitong said excitedly.

"Of course, I'm going to ask them for the soup and medicine tomorrow. If you sufferers are not present, how can we talk to them?"

When Fang Yitong heard this, they didn't realize that they laughed: "The cost of soup and medicine? Yes! We will stay with them tomorrow. If we don't pay enough for the soup, we won't get up.

In the laughter of the four people, Deng Xi's heart was not calm at all. He has a premonition that tomorrow's pass is likely to be a life-and-death juncture for him. If it can't be passed smoothly, the ending may be very bad, but on the contrary, it may not be his own opportunity.

From the tone of Zhao Chengmin and Chai Jiang, he could vaguely feel that the upper level of the college was not determined to maintain what the Chudao League had done. There may be something that can be used.

The four agreed on some unified speeches the next day, and Fang Yitong and the three of them got up to say goodbye.

"Brother Teng, you should also be more prepared. It is difficult to say that there will be a fight tomorrow. Although the beautiful banshees you summoned are powerful, you can't rely on them alone. You can't leave your own cultivation."

With that, the three of them laughed badly with ulterior motives.

Deng Xi knew what they were thinking as soon as he saw it, but he couldn't refute it. He had to grit his teeth and coax them out.

When it comes to practice, Fang Yitong and the other two never thought that Deng Xi was actually practicing all the time, including the moment when he fought fiercely with Hang Chufeng and others, his split was also doing his best in the universe pot.

Especially after killing the Lin brothers, he not only captured a large number of elixir and other treasures, but more importantly, he obtained a powerful soul to practice qi. In addition to refining part of the elixir, the massive and pure aura also rapidly improved his skill cultivation.

If it weren't for the rapid response of the debut alliance, the conflict would have come so quickly. As long as it is a few hours later, he may continue to improve his cultivation level and directly defeat the other party at the first time, so as to avoid the trouble of being searched by Hang Chufeng.

And when he drove away Fang Yitong and began to combine the two gods inside and outside the pot, and practiced qi at the same time, he immediately began to attack a new realm.

The soul of the five brothers of the Lin family has already been completely refined by him. Because the refining of the elixir is limited by the alchemy tripod furnace, when the supply of aura reaches a peak in a certain period of time, no matter how much aura is increased, it cannot improve the output of elixir, so he only used 10 perone of the souls of the five brothers of the Lin family, and the rest is just used for him to practice.

As soon as the gas furnace was opened, the high-purity aura, like a vast ocean of smoke and waves, seemed to burst into his inner and outer gods.

In the devouring universe pot, he is now suspended in a vast starry sky created by himself.

In the real world, an invisible array enveloped the whole room and isolated the exchange of internal and external energy.

When the array was completed, his weak water magic power quickly turned, and the two spiritual bodies inside and outside began to change their own structure after the super aura poured in. All the muscles, bones, skin and blood hidden inside, all lost their physical appearance at this moment and became an illusory light energy body.

Waves of aura poured in. After injecting these transparent spiritual bodies, they were instantly evaporated and turned into some shining particles, which gathered and dispersed and transformed into thousands of times. From time to time, it condenses into rune prints of different sizes, buzzing for a period of time, releasing its energy into Deng Xi's body, and then quickly dissipating. Then it was swallowed up by the surging aura.

When more and more aura pours in, the energy is released faster and faster. The slight hum soon turned into a huge roar like a tsunami under the infinite resonance, and Deng Xi's spiritual body completely blurred and disappeared into a round of light in this violent shock. Fluctuation.

These fluctuations rise and fall one after another, and Deng Xi's illusion, with magnificent patterns like stars in the sky, appears again in the air.

When all the true qi refined by the souls of the five brothers is refined and absorbed, the two illusions that devour the inside and outside the universe pot have condensed and formed at the same time. They echo each other and quickly exchange resonance between the aura between the two sides, and the energy of these aura, in this continuous resonance, eliminates the deficiency and condenses and refines the essence. It condensed into two small and bright photospheres inside and outside.

Boom!

In an instant, it was like the explosion of stars and the destruction of the Tianhe River. The two violent clouds suddenly burst apart and expanded into an infinite space, turning into countless shining dust. In every dust, it seems to be a thousand world, with a split of Deng Xi's soul. In every dust, it is automatically running aura and spinning rapidly.

They are separated from each other first, and then slowly condensed under the influence of some mysterious force.

And when these dusts finally condensed, the spiritual bodies of the two Deng Xi who devoured the inside and outside of the universe pot finally transformed into shape. The light wheel and shadows slowly fluctuated around him, like a supreme god.

Opening his eyes, Deng Xi only felt a peaceful joy covering his whole body and looking inside. His body finally removed the last trace of filth of the human world, as if it were integrated with the world around him.

God is me.

"Breaking the sky, is this the feeling of breaking the sky?"

Deng Xi has not officially practiced the skills of heaven. He doesn't know whether the real breaking of heaven is his own state at this time, but he at least understands that his power has reached a hundred times more powerful than before at this moment. The tiny world in every particle in the body is automatically moving and deduced, sending the primitive spirit like a vast sea of smoke into his sea of air bit by bit.

He felt as if he had endless power.

The sky has brightened. He stopped the movement of the real body, leaving only the split in the pot to continue to absorb the aura and continue to carry the work.

And when he walked out of the door, Fang Yitong and the other three had already come here, waiting for his appearance.

Deng Xi was almost amused when he saw their appearance. Three people were naked and crisscrossed in bloody white cloth.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He knew that the main reason was that the internal injury was not healed, no matter how serious the trauma was, and there was the healing medicine of heaven. How could it not have been cured until now?

What are you doing? We are injured and suffering. Shouldn't it be this style?" Fang Yitong smiled and said, "Don't think we are pretending. We are really beaten by them, and we are so poor that we can't bear to use the elixir to heal our wounds. Isn't this normal? At that time, you have to hum him a few more times.

Deng Xi is dumb.

After a while, Chai Jiang came to lead people. When he saw the shape of Fang Yitong and the other three, his awe-inspiring face could not help showing a faint smile.

"Uncle Chai, we are so miserable. You must avenge our grievances and make decisions for us."

Fang Yitong suddenly gritted his teeth and roared. Although Deng Xi knew that they were practicing, his angry appearance was too fake.

Chai Jiang shook his head helplessly: "Ok, just restrain a little and go to the Holy School to perform. However, I remind you that this time, even the governor of the college was shocked, which was much more serious than yesterday. Be careful yourself.

"The college supervisor? What's wrong with him?"

Chai Jiang thought for a moment and then said, "You have just arrived, and you may not understand some things, but the three of them may know that He Zhixin, the college's supervisor, is the apprentice of Meng Ganlin, one of the three elders of the Daoxian League. You can think about the relationship by yourself."

"Meng Ganlin?"

Deng Xi was shocked secretly. Of course, don't you know that this person is Meng Sansi's boss*? I'm afraid it's really difficult to have his apprentice appear at this time. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a breath in his chest.

But immediately, he hummed and walked out with Chai Jiang. At this point, what else do he need to be afraid of?

From your own bedroom to the Holy School, you have to pass through the rooms of countless new students. When they slowly passed by, these people walked to the door one by one and stared at them silently, with very complicated expressions in their eyes.

Obviously, what happened yesterday has quickly spread all over the college. These disciples who have endured for many years under the power of the first Taoist alliance are secretly paying attention to Deng Xi's fate. Their mood is contradictory. On the one hand, they hope that Deng Xi can bring it down, but they are afraid that the situation will be reversed because of the protection of the upper class, which will make Meng Sansi and others more arrogant and domineering and treat them more severely.