I may be a fake fairy

Ouyang Tian left, but Xia Huyi and the others who stayed behind were messed up in the wind. What they heard just now was that Ouyang Tian wanted to refine the Nine Refined Qi Gathering Pill. An alchemist in the Qi state is almost unable to refine it, and even an alchemist in the Foundation Establishment state has only about [-]% success rate.

"Wait, when did Ouyang Tian understand alchemy?" Xia Hu suddenly realized.

"These Qi Gathering Pills are all made by senior brothers, right?" Dong Ren was taken aback.

"How is it possible, how could so many Qi Gathering Pills be refined in such a short period of time?" Xia Hu gave Dong Ren a blank look.

"Gulu!" The moment the cork was uncorked, a pure aura rushed straight to his forehead.

The three of them looked at the Qi Gathering Pill in their hands in astonishment. This was by no means a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill. They had eaten too much of the low-grade Qi Gathering Pill, and they definitely didn't have such pure aura.

"Fuck, middle-grade energy-gathering pill, this Ouyang Tian won't give us the pill he cultivated, no, I have to send it over." Xia Hu was shocked. Among the Purple Qi Immortal Sect, only Tianjiao could Those who are eligible to enjoy middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills, the only ones that ordinary outer disciples can exchange for are low-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

But when Dong Ren uncorked the bottle, it was also pure aura, and it was also a mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill.

"This bottle is also..."

"I'm here too..."

"It's all..."

Xia Huyi and the others' eyes were full of shock, and Ouyang Tian just showed up for a cup of tea, but the shocks brought to them were wave after wave.

Mid-grade, they are all middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills, this shit is against the sky.

Now Xia Huyi and the others no longer doubted that Ouyang Tian was definitely an alchemist, otherwise it would be impossible to have so many middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills, even if he had money, he would not be able to buy so many middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills.