I may be a fake fairy

Peng Fei took a sip of Zixian Niang complacently, this is fine wine, take a sip and feel comfortable.

"Elder, I've finished watching!" But at this moment Ouyang Tian's voice came from beside his ear.

"Oh, it's over... what, it's over!" Peng Fei's eyes widened.

The purple fairy wine in his mouth almost spewed out in one breath, but fortunately Peng Fei restrained himself and swallowed it abruptly.

"You...you're not joking, are you?" Peng Fei looked at Ouyang Tian in disbelief.

"Fire Phoenix Talisman, 880 and eight spirit patterns, all of them are memorized!" Ouyang Tian pointed to his head.

Peng Fei couldn't help but gasped. When Ouyang Tian reported the number 880, he knew that Ouyang Tian hadn't lied to him, but it was precisely because of this that it was even more terrifying.

He actually memorized all of the 880 eight spirit patterns. How long has it been? Is there a cup of tea? I'm afraid not. At most, it's half a cup of tea.

"Can you draw?" Peng Fei took out a huge piece of white paper. It's useless to just memorize it. The key is to be able to draw it.

"I'll try!" Ouyang Tian picked up the talisman brush, dipped it in ordinary ink, and drew on this huge white paper.

One quarter of an hour……

Two quarters of an hour...

After a whole hour, Ouyang Tian finally drew the Fire Wind Talisman.

"Genius, genius, you are indeed a genius. You are simply inferior to senior brother Yunshan. Come to me, and I will teach you everything. In ten years, at most two years, you will become a master of Taoism, Zi. The strongest spirit talisman master of Qixianzong!" Peng Fei looked at the huge white paper excitedly.

Every spirit pattern above is perfectly connected, even if he draws it, he can't do better. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this is the first time Ouyang Tian has drawn the Fire Phoenix Talisman.

"This is not good, my master treats me pretty well." Ouyang Tian scratched his head in embarrassment.

Peng Fei also realized his gaffe, Yunshan is his senior brother, poaching his corner is not very good.

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, come on, I have a blank third-grade talisman paper here, try it, this time you need to inject spiritual power and divine thoughts into the spirit pattern, the difficulty will increase by several times times." Peng Fei handed his spiritual pen to Ouyang Tian, ​​Ouyang Tian had given him too many surprises, and he was looking forward to more surprises from Ouyang Tian.

"En!" Ouyang Tian dipped a little of the third-grade spirit ink with a spirit brush. This spirit ink exudes a thick fire-type aura. It is refined by mixing a large amount of fire-type ore with the blood of a fire-type jiedan monster. Very precious.

The reason why Peng Fei was willing to let Ouyang Tian use this spirit ink to practice was because he valued Ouyang Tian very much and felt that Ouyang Tian could create miracles.

"Hum!" The moment he wrote the pen, the spiritual power in Ouyang Tian's body rushed out like water from a gate.

"The spiritual power consumed by the third-grade spirit talisman is indeed astonishing..." Ouyang Tian smiled slightly. Other foundation-building monks might not be able to persist, but it is not difficult for Ouyang Tian.

After a monk in the alchemy realm condenses the inner alchemy, his spiritual power will transform into mana. Mana is a higher level of power than spiritual power. It will be easier to draw a third-grade talisman with mana.

Although the consumption of spiritual power was high, it was still within Ouyang Tian's acceptance range. The chaotic green lotus in the dantian began to gather spiritual energy and transform it into spiritual power.

The 880 and eight spirit patterns emerged one by one in Ouyang Tian's mind, and under the control of the divine mind, the eight thousand, 880 and eight spirit patterns appeared on the blank talisman paper one by one through the spirit pen .

The eyes of Elder Peng Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, shone brightly. A genius is not enough to describe Ouyang Tian. This kid is simply a monster, a monster among monsters. The first time he drew the Fire Phoenix Talisman, he was able to draw more than [-] lines. Spirit pattern!

And Ouyang Tian is still going on, he can still persist!

Elder Peng Fei looked at Ouyang Tian excitedly, he was expecting, he was expecting Ouyang Tian to create a miracle.

"Huh!" Ouyang Tian breathed a sigh of relief after the last stroke was made, and a vivid fire phoenix appeared on the talisman paper.

The third-grade low-level fire phoenix talisman, successful!

"It's done, it's done, monster, monster, Ouyang Tian, ​​you are simply a monster. It's the first time I've seen a monk in the Qi Refining Realm who can draw a third-grade talisman, and he succeeded for the first time. I'm afraid no one has ever done it in the past." Do it!" Peng Fei looked at Ouyang Tian excitedly.

"Lucky, lucky, if I don't succeed, my spiritual power will be exhausted." Ouyang Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You want the third-grade blank talisman paper, right? I'll give it to you, as much as you want." Peng Fei smiled, this Ouyang Tian is a rare talisman evildoer, he must cultivate well whatever he says.

"No need, my contribution points are enough to buy a lot!" Ouyang Tian shook his head, he has no shortage of contributions.

"Oh, I forgot, you have more contribution points than me, tell me what you lack, and I will find a way to get it for you." Peng Fei asked.

"Lingmo, there is nothing else but this!" Ouyang Tian said.

"Okay, leave the matter of refining spirit ink to me!" Peng Fei directly took this matter to himself.