I may be a fake fairy

The sky was slightly bright, and Ouyang Tian, ​​who had been frightened all night, opened his eyes. Even he himself was a little speechless, and he fell asleep?

"Have you heard that last night, the Hall of Law Enforcement arrested many people and tortured them severely, and the wailing of those people can be heard at night." A handyman disciple said mysteriously.

"Just blow it up. The Hall of Law Enforcement is so far away from us, how could you hear the wailing?" A handyman disciple obviously didn't believe this kind of nonsense.

The speaker had no intention of listening, but Ouyang Tian knew that Ziqi Xianzong was looking for him, but why didn't they come to Handyman Peak?

Early in the morning, the Purple Qi Immortal Sect issued a notice that because the secret realm of spiritual energy was tampered with by sorcerers, the spiritual energy was greatly reduced, and the number of people entering the secret realm of spiritual energy would be reduced by [-]% in the future.

This news shocked everyone in the Ziqi Immortal Sect. The number of people in the Ziqi Immortal Sect is closely related to the number of people in the Ziqi Immortal Sect. Practicing in the Aura Secret Realm will get twice the result with half the effort. Almost everyone will enter the Spiritual Qi Secret Realm to practice for a few days.

But now the number of places in the secret realm of spiritual energy has been reduced by [-]%, and many people can't even enter the secret realm of spiritual energy to practice.

"I heard that it was the demonic demons who caused the chaos, and most of the aura in the secret realm was lost." Jin Longjian Yunshan looked at the inner disciples who were filled with righteous indignation and sighed.

"We are lucky. I heard that several of my senior brothers were knocked out after practicing in the secret realm." An elder Jiedan beside Yunshan said with lingering fear.

"The Hall of Law Enforcement has been dispatched, this time there must be blood." Elder Yunshan smiled coldly.

Over the years, the Purple Qi Immortal Sect has also mixed in many hidden stakes from other forces. The Hall of Law Enforcement has been paying attention to them for a long time, and through this change in the secret realm of spiritual energy, all these hidden stakes have been pulled out.

Ouyang Tian looked at the mass of aura in Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, Qinglian Immortal Kingdom absorbed nearly [-]% of the aura in the aura secret realm in just a moment, if it took another breath at night, the entire aura secret realm would be drained.

"After absorbing this cloud of spiritual energy, I should be able to step into the foundation building, maybe even form a pill." Ouyang Tian rubbed his hands excitedly.

"I advise Master not to do this!" Qinglian shook her head.

"Why?" Ouyang Tian looked unhappy, what he lacks now is strength, if he can become a foundation or even a pill, he will have the power to protect himself in this Qianyuan Continent.

"Cultivating too fast is not good for the master. Every realm has the insights of each realm. The master suddenly breaks through from the physical realm to the alchemy realm. The lack of these insights will be very detrimental to future cultivation." Qinglian shook her head. Shake your fingers.

"Then these auras can't just be wasted like this?" Ouyang Tian looked at the aura unwillingly.

"If the master doesn't mind, I can use this mass of spiritual energy to refine a spiritual weapon for the master." Qinglian snapped her fingers.

"Ling Qi, do you know how to refine weapons?" Ouyang Tian looked at Qinglian in surprise.

"I understand a little bit, what kind of spiritual weapon does the master want to refine?" Qinglian asked.

"Is a gun okay?" Ouyang Tian made a gesture and asked a man who wouldn't

Like handjob, bah, shoot it!

"No problem!" Qinglian quickly figured out the structure of the gun.

A piece of black iron flew over. This black piece of iron was a fragment of a fairy weapon. After being chopped into pieces, the fairy energy was lost. Under the erosion of the years, it has no power. It is waste to the fairy, but the fairy The waste of the house is still a treasure to mortals, nourishing it with spiritual energy can restore one ten-thousandth of its power.

"Boom!" The mass of aura split into two, one of which sank into the black earth, and with a loud noise, a simple furnace emerged from the ground.

"This is..." Ouyang Tian's eyes widened.

"Immortal Artifact, Chaos Furnace, there is Chaos Lotus Fire inside which can smelt all things, and only this Chaos Furnace can refine this fragment!" Qinglian said lightly.

Half of the body of this chaotic furnace was smashed, and there was only a faint cyan flame left in the furnace, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Most of the spiritual energy plundered from the spiritual energy secret realm was enough to wake up this chaotic furnace, and the remaining spiritual energy wrapped the black fragment and sank into the chaotic furnace.

In just a few breaths, a pistol appeared in front of Ouyang Tian.

This pistol is full of inspiration, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not an ordinary person.

"This is a top-grade high-level spiritual weapon, but under full force, it can deliver a blow comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of alchemy. The master can use spiritual power or spiritual stones to activate it, and it can also be fired by stuffing a spiritual talisman into it. Spells." Qinglian smiled slightly.

Ouyang Tian likes this pistol very much, the function of this gun is more perfect than he thought.

"Spirit Spear! This is your name!" Ouyang Tian hung the Spirit Spear on his waist.

"Bang!" The moment he drew the gun, he pulled the trigger, and a flame spewed out, turning into a fireball in the air.

Ouyang Tian nodded in satisfaction, this is only the weakest attack, if there is enough spiritual power and spiritual stones, it is enough to shoot and kill the foundation.

However, Ouyang Tian also discovered the problem. It was not the problem of the spirit gun but his own problem. The bullets missed by almost a few hundred feet.

"It would be great if I could track it!" Ouyang Tian sighed.

Qinglian nodded: "Tracking the magic circle, right, it will be done soon!"

Throwing Qinglianjiang's spiritual spear into the furnace of chaos, he pinched a few formulas one after another, and one formation after another was engraved inside the spiritual spear.

Ouyang Tian looked at Qinglian in surprise: "You...you swallowed my spiritual energy!"

Only then did Ouyang Tian realize that the original Qinglian had no spiritual power at all, and her sudden spiritual power was clearly the result of refining the spiritual energy she had finally obtained.

Qinglian stuck out her tongue: "Oh, I'm so dizzy, I want to retreat!"

This Qinglian dropped the spirit gun and disappeared without a trace, apparently to refine the spirit energy.

Ouyang Tian had an expression of being overwhelmed, although he got a top-quality

A high-level spirit weapon, but he couldn't be happy anyway. Was he being tricked by the spirit of the fairy kingdom?

This Immortal Kingdom Spirit is fake, he actually competed with himself for the spirit energy.

"Master, this is for you. This is the energy storage fairy stone, which can store spiritual energy and spiritual power." Qinglian handed a black stone to Ouyang Tian.

"You stole my spiritual energy!" Ouyang Tian gave Qinglian a white look.

"Master, don't be angry. Qinglian knows she's wrong, so Qinglian won't dare anymore." She lowered her head.

"Do you need a lot of spiritual energy?" Ouyang Tian frowned.

"There are quite a few of them. Qinglian is the spirit of the fairyland. Qinglian's power comes from the fairyland. Now it is very difficult to maintain the fairyland. Qinglian dare not absorb the power of the fairyland." Qinglian lowered her head aggrieved .

"Okay, don't be sad, I didn't blame you, tell me if you want spiritual energy in the future." Ouyang Tian really couldn't bear the crying of the big beauty Qinglian, and patted his chest to ensure that he would get enough spiritual energy.

"Well, thank you master!" Qinglian immediately turned cloudy and happily hugged Ouyang Tian's head and rubbed it on her chest.

"Breast kill!" These two words popped up in Ouyang Tian's mind.