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The scene in front of him obviously almost shattered Shen Xiaobai's three views.

His little junior sister Song Xi, whom he knew very well, was sitting opposite him, facing an alchemy furnace and a cauldron for refining equipment.

But the difference is——

The little junior sister was not in a hurry.

Because, Song Xi has three heads and six arms.

Shen Xiaobai: "???"

His eyes are straight.

This unrealistic scene woke him up instantly.

"..."

The boy's scalp was numb, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly to scratch his hair, and pinched his baby fat hard.

"hiss--"

"Damn, luckily it's an illusion." Shen Xiaobai shuddered and murmured.

Otherwise, this scene will be the shadow of his life.

The opposite side is working hard——

With one hand forming the alchemy seal, the other hand hammering the magic weapon, and the remaining hands scratching his head and making a gesture, Song Xi, who had become an illusion, heard this murmur, paused his hands, and raised his head in a daze.

Did it fall off the horse again? !

Illusion Song Xi broke down and smashed the alchemy furnace, and kicked over the alchemy cauldron.

Ahhh! ! !

Why is it that their inner demons are all Junior Sister Leifeng, Lao Shizi? !

Who is this little junior sister, and why is it recognized so quickly every time? !

The illusion that can transform into any shape obviously didn't take into account at all whether there could be monks with three heads and six arms at a young age in the world of cultivating immortals.

Without hesitation, Shen Xiaobai grabbed the alchemy furnace and rushed to the illusion.

Phantom faced Song Xi's face, pouted, revealing a trace of despair.

begging.

I hope that in my next life I will never change Song Xi's face again.

I really beg.

Shen Xiaobai paused for a moment with his raised hand, then put it down again.

"..."

Should say or not.

Facing the pitiful face of the little junior sister, he, the second senior brother, really couldn't do anything!

The boy paused for a moment, his hairy head came out from behind the alchemy furnace, Shen Xiaobai pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, but he still tried to discuss, "Hello."

"Can you change your face?"

The illusion that is ready to die: "???"

Are you polite?

Is it really polite?

One or two, why let it change faces? !

Is it easy to transmogrify once? !

The illusion faced Song Xi's face, lying flat on the ground in a self-defeating manner, with his eyes closed: "I won't change, I won't change anything!"

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

Shen Xiaobai: "..."

How to do this? !

This look of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water is more like his little junior sister.

Shen Xiaobai scratched his head, he took out his storage bag, and took out a Yi Rong Pill, he didn't know whether the IQ of the illusion could be fooled by him.

But a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

"Hi."

"Illusion." Shen Xiaobai tentatively coaxed, "Do you eat candy?"

Mirage opened his eyes in surprise: "???"

When it is a three-year-old child? !

Mirage agreed without hesitation: "Eat."

It looked at the rolling white sugar ball in Shen Xiaobai's hand, and was a little curious, "Is this a elixir?"

Many of these monks who entered the secret realm are alchemists. When they transform into other people, they often see them using the alchemy furnace to make alchemy. Some people can only produce one alchemy in one pot, and some people can produce several pieces.

But in the illusion, although it has the ability to frustrate those monks' Dao heart and refine several pills in one furnace, the pills refined by the illusion itself cannot be eaten.

It is just an idea transformed into a ray of illusion consciousness.

Including those scenes too.

Thinking of being the first one to taste the elixir in the illusion, the whole illusion is a little eager to try.

When Shen Xiaobai heard the illusion, he recognized what it was at a glance, and thought that he had failed to fool him. The irritable boy just started to consider the possibility of direct violent feeding, and the illusion joined him.

It snatched the pill from Shen Xiaobai's hand, and quickly stuffed it into its mouth as if he was afraid he would snatch it back.

Shen Xiaobai: "???"

Still believe it? !

As soon as Mirage took it into his mouth, he felt a force of the medicine to change his appearance. It looked at Shen Xiaobai, who was a little confused, and tentatively changed.

"That's it?!"

Facing Shen Xiaobai's face, Mirage frowned: "It's gone?"

This becomes slow and flawed, not as effective as its own transmogrification ability.

And it can be changed once.

Good rubbish.

So tasteless.

Mirage smacked his mouth in disgust, completely losing interest in the white and chubby "sugar balls" like pills.

No, this elixir has no taste yet.

Not even sugar balls.

It's not even as chewy as a lump of dirt on the ground stuffed in its mouth.

Shen Xiaobai: "..."

Looking at the illusion that he suddenly looked exactly like himself, Shen Xiaobai was completely speechless.

Fine.

You can also hit yourself.

Shen Xiaobai picked up the alchemy furnace with both hands, resisting the strange feeling in his heart, gritted his teeth, and hit the phantom's head against his face with a "bang".

Mirage: "???"

It screamed: "Is this what human beings say about turning their faces and denying others, and slapping a sweet date?!"

Accompanied by the scream of the illusion, the illusion in front of Shen Xiaobai also shattered into pieces.

Although Mirage did not understand why it failed again.

But it's also very happy - because it finally doesn't have to transform into that monk named "Song Xi" anymore.

It's a bit difficult to play.

It happily surveyed a wave of questioning steps to see who else was about to climb to the top.

Although there was a hairless, but still very handsome monk, twisting prayer beads, and slowly stepped on the last step of the Taoist steps.

They were dressed differently from the two guys in white strips just now.

It must not be Song Xi, right? !

Just as the illusion was about to rush over excitedly, its counterpart, which had been eager to try for a long time, jumped in one step ahead of him.

Mirage: "???"

Not about martial arts.

Do you understand first come first served? !

The invisible body of the illusion twisted a bit, it must have not read the almanac when it went out today.

It could only turn around and enter another monk's illusion.

As soon as he entered, the illusion regretted it.

The young man on the opposite side had affectionate eyebrows, a mole of tears under his eyes, and his gestures were as gentle as jade.

Mr. Qianqian is unparalleled in the world.

It's a pity that the clothes are obviously a dazzling white cloth strip.

Mirage once again twisted his mind in shame.

It was lucky to think that although the white cloth strips seem to belong to the same sect, it doesn't mean that the inner demon of every disciple of this sect is that little junior sister named "Song Xi", right?

In the spirit of never being so.

The illusion induced a wave of demons in Wei Qinghuai's heart.

"???"

All green, in a world where the eyes of the green illusion can hardly be opened, there is still that familiar figure standing there—Song Xi.

But this time it wasn't Song Xi herself, she was holding a spirit beast that was neither wolf nor dog.

The illusion exited, and unbelievingly went in again to test it.

Or Song Xi.

Mirage: "..."

It has never felt so difficult.

It would have been better than death to transform into Song Xi's appearance again, scratching his hair, cursing inwardly.

What a fucking little junior sister is this Song Xi? !

Why is she the demon of the entire sect? !