Chapter 7 Incarnation

Seeing Deng Xi's appearance, everyone around him couldn't help laughing. Even if he still suspected his hidden strength, they shook their heads disappointedly at this moment. Even if the person who refines qi can't see the truth at ordinary times, once he takes action, he can't hide it at all. The strength Deng Xi showed at this moment is like an egg ready to hit a stone, and there is no hope of success at all.

"Hahahaha..." Xu Shao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

In his laughter, Deng Xi had already silently punched out. With a bang, he hit the true spirit of protecting his forehead. I saw a burst of light flying away and debris splashing everywhere.

"Hmm?" Xu Shao hummed in an instant, and his laughter was surprisingly interrupted at this moment. Then, he stared straight and his whole body began to tremble slightly. Within a few breaths, he saw his knees soft and fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the whole temple immediately fell into a dead silence. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the two people in the scene in disbelief. Especially those masters on the platform, many people couldn't help standing up and staring at the field.

After a long time, the silence of the whole scene was broken by Deng Xi. He only heard him smile faintly and said to Li Hufa on the platform, "I won."

As soon as the words fell, the hall instantly changed from silence to extreme noise, and the emotions of the disciples broke out at this moment.

"Dun Xi, how did you do it? What skills do you use?

"No, his punch just now is obviously not enough. Xu Shao's air wall hasn't broken yet. Why did he fall down?"

"You are hiding your strength, aren't you? What on earth are you doing?"

"Xu Shao died too unjustly. Why did he remember standing and beating people? This is a ghost fascination, isn't it?"

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In this chaotic scene, Deng Xi's heart is still a little uneasy. At this moment, his attention is completely focused on Li Hufa and others. He wanted to know whether his blow just now had been seen through by these people.

Down with Xu Shao, it can only be said that it was half successful. Only by hiding these people who are likely to be ghost refiners can he really save his life and talk about his plans for the future.

In fact, just now, he secretly sent out hundreds of demons that had already been summoned, using the dazzling eyes caused by himself hitting Xu Shao's body protection.

With the second layer of cultivation of Xu Shao's airway, the true qi could not resist this kind of monster that specializes in memory. In addition, he was laughing at the sky at that time and did not concentrate, so as soon as the pot demon entered his brain, he swallowed his memory completely before he could react.

Unlike when the soul entered the world in the pot, the pot demon controlled by Deng Xi not only erased his earlier memories, but also swallowed up all his memories of practicing methods. That is to say, it made him forget the operation method of his skills at this moment. So much so that the outer body protection lost its function due to the interruption of the breath in the body. Deng Xi took advantage of this very short opportunity to hit his already empty head with one punch and knocked it down in one fell. At the same time, he also took back those pot demons.

This series of actions is as fast as lightning. If the onlookers are not careful, they should not be able to find the mystery. He only felt that Deng Xi's move was weird, one punch or two blows, and penetrated Xu Shao's air wall.

But I don't know whether Li Hufa and others, who are likely to know very well about the pot demon, can see the flaws. Will you ignore the rules and make trouble for yourself?

After a long time, the Qiankun Hall Guardian, who hosted the game, finally took a long breath and then said loudly, "In this game, Deng Xi won the game. After the game, he entered the inner hall to worship the teacher. You can go down now.

With the completion of his announcement, there was another exclamation in the hall. Most of these people are disciples of the outer hall and have been familiar with Xu Shao for a long time. Seeing him practice hard all day long, it is like entering the inner hall to practice one day. Unexpectedly, they make wedding clothes for others. And he was still punched down by a man who was one level lower than him. Nothing is more ermanent than this.

Deng Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this result. Although he was extremely lucky, he finally passed the first level of this vast universe pot without danger.

Thinking about it, two disciples came from the corner of the hall and carried Xu Shao's body out. Deng hoped for their figures and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't want to kill you. Killing you is equivalent to sending another refining material to the ghost refiner. But if I don't kill you, it's me who will be refined. There are people on the left and right who are going to die, so you have to work hard first.

While talking, Deng Xi felt that the "Record of the Three Worlds" in his mind was automatically opened again. Just after the previous words and portraits, a series of clear small regular scripts were automatically written again, and this time the content was the whole process of winning the death battle with Xu Shao, a disciple of the outer palace.

And at the end of the text, a ink portrait of Xu Shao is also drawn vividly.

"What?" Deng Xi only felt a heartbeat: "It's another portrait! The previous portrait of the pot demon can be summoned, so what is the function of this portrait of Xu Shao?

While he was still focusing on this, he heard Li Hufa on the platform suddenly say, "Deng Xi, what are you still doing there? Your business is over. Don't stop it. There will be a battle behind.

Deng Xi came to his senses and quickly retreated out of the door.

When he walked out of the hall, a man in a gray robe just came in from the outside and looked at Deng Xi. His eyes widened with surprise: "You, did you really win?"

Deng Xi was stunned and immediately reacted. This person's voice was Chang Feng. Although he had never seen him, he probably saw his appearance through his divine consciousness. So he smiled and said, "For Brother Chang's good words, I was lucky to win."

"Incredible, incredible." Chang Feng shook his head repeatedly, and then walked into the hall at the urging of the person behind him.

"I wish Brother Chang a smooth pass." Deng hoped that his back would shout, while Chang Feng stretched out his hand and waved to him.

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Out of the hall, Deng Xi was taken to a rather wide wing. The tables and chairs in the room were quite exquisite, and the screens were decorated, which was not bad compared with the first-level residence of the Deng family steward. It is said that this is the treatment given to the disciples of the inner hall.

Deng Xi thought to himself that this ghost refiner knew the truth of both softness and hard. In order to extract more true qi from ghosts, on the one hand, he used death to oppress people to practice, but on the other hand, he gave a good living environment to make people feel at ease.

When the stewor disciple who brought him in left, Deng Xi quickly crossed his knees and began to study the portrait of Xu Shao that had just appeared.

After experiencing the call to the pot demon, he has a great interest in this magical Three Realms, especially the portrait in which he has an inexplicable expectation. Can you summon this wild brother to fight for himself?

As he slowly injected his true qi into this portrait, as expected, Xu Shao, the ink in the painting, also began to have a feeling of breaking paper from the painting. But soon, he found that this portrait was different from that of the pot demon. This figure, which absorbed his skills, did not jump directly out of his body, but gradually merged with his body.

And his own body also seemed to feel a strange deformation at this moment.

"Wait a minute, what the hell is this?"

Deng Xi couldn't help but feel a little confused in an instant: "Is the person I summoned on his body?"

Thinking about it, he couldn't help looking down at his hands. And this look really shocked him.

"This is not my hand. My fingers are slender. How did this become thick and short?"

For a moment, an amazing idea suddenly penetrated into his mind. He quickly dodged and walked to the big mirror in the room.

"My mother! Who is this?"

Deng Xi was reflected in the mirror, and it was clear that Xu Shao's figure was so scared that he sat on the ground. Then he tried his best to touch his whole body with his hands. Sure enough, the size of many parts is wrong.

"It's over, it's really become Xu Shao. Now it's a big trouble! After living for more than ten years, I lost my body.

After sitting for a moment, he came to his senses.

"It doesn't make sense. The pot demon in front can be summoned to help me. How can this man's portrait change himself? It won't be so unlucky. There must be an answer in the book.

So he quickly put his attention back on the Three Realms.

At this time, he found that just like after he summoned the pot demon at that time, under the position of Xu Shao's portrait, there was another paragraph of text at this moment, and the amount of text was much more than that of the pot demon. If you look carefully, it is divided into two parts, one of which is actually the skill practiced by Xu Shao: the five-yuan heart formula.

This discovery couldn't help but surprise Deng Xi. This "Record of the Three Worlds" was too cruel. Not only was the person who killed him recorded in the book, but also recorded the skills he had practiced. This time, he is still a little monk on the second floor of the airway. If he can kill a more powerful opponent in the future, his ability to steal tricks will be very powerful.

Then, he glanced through this five-yuan heart formula, and from the perspective of his parents in the martial arts world, this heart formula is really ordinary and should be just an introductory skill. So it was quickly skipped.

And the next paragraph is exactly what he needs most now.

"Magic Shadow Posation! That's it!"

Deng Xi quickly read this paragraph and knew what had happened to him.

He can summon all the humanoid portraits drawn by the Three Worlds, men and women, old and young, but not directly used for combat, but attached to himself to make himself look like that person. No matter the appearance, figure or voice, it is exactly the same.

Of course, if you want to restore your appearance, the book also provides a corresponding method of movement.

"It's almost the same. It almost scared me to death." Deng Xi patted his chest gently.

So he quickly drew a gourd and recovered his figure. When he saw his original appearance in the mirror, Deng Xi finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the portrait, I found that the five-yuan heart formula that had just appeared, as well as the description of the magic shadow possession, had all disappeared and returned to the original situation.

Deng Xi nodded secretly: "No wonder there are so many portraits of characters and monsters in the Three Realms at home, but you can't see the corresponding skills. It turns out that they must not appear until the things in the portrait are summoned.