I may be a fake fairy

Wu De is a strong man in the late stage of alchemy. He has been fighting monsters in this sea battlefield all year round. There are not five hundred or three hundred alchemy monsters who died in his hands. The number of inner alchemy in his hands is very large.

They usually organize expeditions for monks in the Alchemy Realm, occupying the lairs of some monsters and obtaining a lot of rare ores and elixir.

Immortal cultivators in the sea battlefield are indeed more dangerous than those in the rear, but poverty and so on are not in line with them. As long as they are strong enough, they can live well in this sea battlefield.

"This...you are my master's senior brother, so you are my senior uncle. Don't say anything about changing a little purple spirit rice. This time I didn't bring much purple spirit rice. It's a hundred catties." Ouyang Tian tore a bag talisman, and a large bag of purple spirit rice fell in front of Wu De.

Wu De's eyeballs almost popped out, a hundred catties of purple spirit rice, just gave it away casually, is this kid so proud?

"You can take it if I give it to you, it's not like you to be shy!" Yun Shan gave Wu De a white look.

"It's true, my family, I'm not polite!" Wu De chuckled and put away all the hundred catties of purple spirit rice.

"Oh, by the way, there's also Mithril. I don't have much Mithril on me, that's all!" Ouyang Tian took out a box of Mithril, which was full of soybean-sized Mithril. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a hundred pieces of Mithril.

Rao Yunshan was drooling when he saw it, and he was short of things like Mithril, but this prodigal son gave it away directly.

"Okay, okay, these mithrils are enough for me to sacrifice all the magic weapons once, and when I leave the customs, I will definitely kill a monster in the late stage of alchemy!" Wu De was overjoyed.

Wu Deka has been in the late stage of alchemy for decades, and it is difficult to break through to the peak of alchemy without special opportunities. As for Jindan, don't even think about it.

If you want to improve your strength, you can only work hard on spells and magic weapons. Re-sacrificing magic weapons is undoubtedly the fastest and easiest way.

"It's really generous. An elder who has never met before can give away so much mithril, but I, the master, didn't get anything." Yun Shan said sourly after Wu De left.

"My good master, how can I forget you if I have something good, look what it is!" Ouyang Tian took out a whole piece of mithril that was the size of a watermelon.

Yun Shan was also intimidated by such a large piece of mithril, he had never seen such a large piece of mithril in his life.

"This is... the mithril refined by the Blood Knife Sect?" Yun Shan couldn't help but gasped.

"Well, but it's all cheaper for us." Ouyang Tian nodded.

Yun Shan's face changed slightly: "Are there many people who know about this?"

"Not many, that is, Luo Wan, Xia Huyi, the Gupan siblings, and Liu Qing. As for the others, they haven't seen these pure secret realms, but I don't know if they have judged from the ore. Got it." Ouyang Tian shook his head.

"Gupan sister and brother?" Yunshan heard an unfamiliar name.

"Oh, they

They are desolate people, I met them in Fangshi, and then brought them back to the Purple Qi Immortal Sect. "Ouyang Tian explained.

"Desolate people... are they reliable?" Elder Yunshan was a little worried.

"It should be reliable, barren people are not so narrow-minded." Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

Yun Shan nodded, this is true, barren people are one-sided, since they recognize Ouyang Tian as their master, they really regard him as their master.

"This Zihai City is not very safe now. All disciples have to go up the city wall to defend against monsters, and you are no exception. You must pay attention to safety and protect yourself. As a teacher, you must resist the formation of monsters, and you may not be able to take care of them." You." Yun Shan said.

"Well, the disciple knows that the disciple will definitely kill more monsters on the premise of ensuring his own safety." Ouyang Tian nodded seriously.

"Dang, clang, clang!" Suddenly, a rapid bell sounded from the sky above Zihai City.

"Good and bad spirits, these monsters are attacking at night!" Yun Shan cursed secretly, and immediately flew into the air with his sword.

"Buzz!" Ouyang Tian's identity token trembled slightly, and he came to the city wall according to the instruction of the identity token.

"Junior Brother Ouyang Tian, ​​here, you are in my team!" Tian Buer waved his hand.

"Gupan, the Gumeng siblings are your servants, so they are also in my team!" Tian Buer said.

"This is Ma Han, who has just advanced to the rank of Immortal Cultivator, a Qi Refining Realm beast blood physique practitioner!"

Seeing Ouyang Tian, ​​Ma Han hastily saluted: "I have met Senior Brother Ouyang Tian."

"Yeah!" Ouyang Tian nodded, he and this Ma Han are still predestined.

A foundation-building cultivator led ten Qi-refining cultivators and a hundred handyman disciples to form a small team to defend the [-]-foot city wall. The defense distance didn't seem long, but at the same time, they had to face attacks from below and above the city wall. So the pressure is not normal.

"Leave the foundation-building monsters to me. You concentrate on dealing with the monsters below the foundation. If you can use talismans, try to use talismans to solve the battle and save your spiritual and physical power. This will be a long battle." Tian Buer reminded One sentence.

Ouyang Tian's eyes lit up, and he used talismans to solve the battle. Isn't this his best way of fighting?