I may be a fake fairy

The news of the sale of the Holy Child Manor quickly spread in the sanctuary. Almost all saints live in the Holy Child Manor. It is definitely a big news that a quasi-sage can buy the Holy Child Manor.

As Ouyang Tian's name spread in the sanctuary, many people were inquiring about the origin of Ouyang Tian, ​​and how he acted so generously.

As a result, no one knew the origin of Ouyang Tian, ​​this guy seemed to appear out of thin air.

Some people speculated that this Ouyang Tian was most likely imprisoned here not long ago!

Soon, many strong men gathered outside Ouyang Tian's manor. These strong men held invitations and wanted to see Ouyang Tian. Many of these strong men represented quasi-sages or even saints.

However, Ouyang Tian directly asked Qingfeng to reject these people, such an arrogant attitude immediately made some people dissatisfied.

"Do you know who my master is, Saint Yuze, the little quasi-sage dares to refuse my master's invitation, are you not afraid that my master will blame me?" An old man of the human race said angrily.

Qingfeng picked out his ears, what is this old guy pulling, isn't he just a fairy king who cultivates energy and realizes Taoism, if he doesn't rely on a saint, this strength is not rare even for a servant in this sanctuary.

"Everyone, my master has something important to do in seclusion. You can leave the greeting card. When my master leaves the seclusion, I will visit if I have time." Qingfeng said lightly.

"Arrogant, too arrogant, you just bought the Holy Child Manor, and you don't even pay attention to the saints in the sanctuary!"

"Heavenly madness will bring rain, and human madness will bring disaster. Young people should keep a low profile and don't make enemies of the entire sanctuary!"

"The sanctuary is the sanctuary of the saint, no matter how strong the quasi-sage peak is, he is not a saint!"

"If you are sensible, quickly accept the invitation, otherwise you will offend my master and make it difficult for you to move forward in this sanctuary!"

Facing the threat from these people, Qingfeng didn't care. He had seen too many arrogant and domineering people along the way, but all of them died in the hands of his master. It may not be lost to the saints.

Among these people, there were still some smart people who did not threaten, but respectfully sent invitations, and then left.

Those shouting people didn't dare to do anything after all, left a few harsh words, and left cursing.

Ouyang Tian just bought the manor and announced his retreat. What is he busy with? The answer is refining weapons!

The Heijue Prison is just unable to use the power of immortals and the power of the Dao, but there is a spirit of immortality in this Heijue Prison.

So after Ouyang Tian settled down, he thought about refining a kind of immortal weapon that didn't need the power of immortal power and the power of the great way, and the first choice was naturally firearms.

Ouyang Tian has rich experience in making firearms, and quickly completed the initial model, but then there is a big problem, how to compress the fairy energy between heaven and earth into the firearms to form bullets.

It is easy to achieve in the outside world, it only needs to go through the formation, but it is an extravagant hope to describe the formation in the Heijue Prison.

Ouyang Tian could use the previously described formation, but in this way the power would not be guaranteed, it was like nothing.

After trying hundreds of times, Ouyang Tian finally found a solution. The solution is very simple, that is to create a formation that can automatically absorb the spirit energy of the fairy, and then describe this formation On each bullet, use the kinetic energy to stimulate the bullet, and the bullet will continuously absorb the fairy air between the heaven and the earth during the flight process. The longer the flight time, the more the fairy air will be absorbed, and finally burst out The stronger the power.

"This feels...a bit like a missile." Ouyang Tian rubbed his chin and looked at the finished product in his hand!

This kind of spirit-absorbing formation that perfectly fits the bullets is not easy to make, even the materials of the bullets have special requirements, if Ouyang Tian hadn't killed many strong men, he really couldn't gather these materials.

The queen ant looked at this weird fairy artifact: "What's the use of this thing?"

The queen ant couldn't feel the slightest fairy spirit, she looked like a pile of scrap iron.

"Why don't you try?" Ouyang Tian smiled slightly.

"There's something wrong with you! You want to trick me?" The corner of the Queen Ant's mouth curled up.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Ouyang Tian put away the sniper rifle.

"The aggressive method? I just... hey... just try it!"

Just when Ouyang Tian thought that the ant queen would not be fooled, the ant queen changed the subject.

Because the ant queen didn't believe in the power of this weird thing at all.

"Okay, then you stand a hundred feet away!" In order to verify the power of the sniper rifle, Ouyang Tian chose a distance that was not too close or too far.

"Baizhang?" The ant queen was taken aback for a moment, this distance was already a bit far for her, no matter what Ouyang Tian did, she could react to it.

"Get ready, I'm shooting!" Ouyang Tian pulled the trigger immediately after the queen ant entered the predetermined position.

The corner of the queen's mouth slightly raised: "A long-range weapon similar to a bow and arrow! Naive..."

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, the Queen Ant's face changed drastically, and she saw the fairy air surging around the fired bullet, and the endless fairy air poured into the bullet, Under the blessing of these fairy spirits, the speed of this bullet suddenly increased sharply.

"Bang!" A layer of white cuticle covered the whole body of the queen ant, and the queen ant clenched a fist with one hand and blasted at the bullet.

As the two collided, the queen ant felt a heart-piercing pain. The bullet actually shattered the queen ant's cuticle and submerged into her flesh and blood.

"Boom!" Before the ant queen could catch her breath, the bullet exploded, and the huge explosion directly involved the queen.

Ouyang Tian looked at the terrifying explosion. The scope of the explosion was not large, but its power was astonishing. He felt that the ant queen might be directly killed by the explosion!

Immediately, a figure in embarrassment emerged from the explosion, the right arm of the queen ant was broken, and there were wounds all over her body to varying degrees.

The tough cuticle saved the queen ant's life, otherwise the queen might be blown to pieces.

The queen ant looked at the sniper rifle in Ouyang Tian's hand with lingering fear: "What the hell is this thing? It obviously doesn't have a little bit of fairy aura, but that little thing can have such a sniper gun when it shoots out." Terrifying power!"

"This thing is called Shenhuo Gun!" Ouyang Tian gave this gun a name.

"Shenhuo... blunderbuss? What the hell name, there is no flame, why is it called Shenhuo?" The queen ant couldn't help complaining.

"I'm happy!" Ouyang Tian hung the Shenhuo blunderbuss on his back.

The corner of the Queen Ant's mouth twitched, Ouyang Tian looked very strange now, with a black epee and a magic fire gun hanging on his back.

After verifying the feasibility of the Shenhuo blunderbuss, Ouyang Tian decided to start making bullets with different attributes, using ores of different attributes to mix, different powers could appear at the moment of detonation!

When Ouyang Tian was completely immersed in the joy of making bullets, Qingfeng hurried in.

"Master, it's not good, a saint is visiting!" Qingfeng's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Saint?" Ouyang Tian was taken aback. After he came to the sanctuary, he stayed behind closed doors and didn't have much contact with these saints. How come there are saints visiting?

Doubts are doubts, but the most basic respect for saints is still necessary.

It's just that when Ouyang Tian saw this so-called saint, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, a haggard old man in a tattered Taoist robe, you tell me this is a saint?

Are saints so downcast?

But soon Ouyang Tian understood that this is a sage who cultivated Qi and realized Daoism. Although his physical state is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, it is still far behind the lineage of gods and demons.

Saints in this sanctuary are also divided into ranks, and this kind of saints who purely refine Qi and realize Taoism is undoubtedly the lowest among saints, and even some quasi-sages are better than them.

In this sanctuary, there are not many saints who purely refine Qi and understand Taoism. After all, knowing that refining Qi and enlightening Taoism will undoubtedly lead to death, most saints will transfer to the physical body. After all, they are saints. It will be much more convenient to transfer to the physical body than other people.

A sage like this who purely cultivates Qi and realizes Taoism is either a single-minded person or has no talent for body training.

"I can crush this kind of saint to death with one hand." Ouyang Tian couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"I don't know if the sage will come and welcome him!" Although he was teasing this sage in his heart, he still had to give him superficial respect.

"It's okay, it's okay, little friend is already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage at a young age, and it's no problem to become a saint in the future." The saint said with a smile.

"The sage praised it absurdly. It's not that simple to be physically holy. As far as this junior knows, there are only a handful of people who can be physically holy in this black prison." Ouyang Tian shook his head with a smile.

"When the old man went out, he made a fortune for my little friend. Within a hundred years, this little friend will definitely become a saint in the flesh." The saint stroked his somewhat messy beard, trying hard to pretend to be an outsider. It's just that this sloppy look is really not convincing.

"Foretelling? A liar?" Ouyang Tian frowned, saying outside the Heijue Prison that he could deduce the secrets and predict the future Thaksin, but he still wanted to tell a fortune in this Heijue Prison, cheating ghosts?

But Ouyang Tian didn't expose it, he just drank his tea quietly, he wanted to see why this down-and-out sage made a sudden visit.

It's just that this down-and-out sage seems to be more tolerant than Ouyang Tian, ​​drinking tea leisurely, showing a look of enjoyment from time to time.

Ouyang Tian was speechless. Could this old guy just come to cheat for food and drink?

"Senior's sudden visit is something important?" After waiting for more than an hour, Ouyang Tian couldn't bear it anymore. Why did he waste time entangled with this down-and-out sage to study whether bullets are not good?

The down-and-out sage smiled slightly, with the appearance of a successful plot: "The old man has made a fortune for my little friend. The little friend's Yintang is black and dark clouds are covering the top. I'm afraid there will be bloody disasters in the near future!"