I may be a fake fairy

On Handyman Peak, Yin Qingxue drank Zixian Noodles happily. The taste of this Zixian Noodles was much better than that of Immortal Noodles. It was just made by adding a little Ziling rice. What would it be like if it was all brewed with Ziling rice delicious.

Yin Qingxue looked at Ouyang Tian who was humming a ditty and brewing wine. He was obviously only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, but his divine sense was extremely powerful, even if he could control two hundred wooden figures at the same time.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​increase the firepower, this time we want to brew stronger wine, the firepower must be high." Ouyang Tian urged.

"Understood!" Tian Buer immediately increased the input of spiritual power, and in an instant a ball of flame rose up.

"Not good!" Tian Buer, who had been prepared for a long time, grabbed Ouyang Tian and quickly retreated.

"Boom!" The wine brewer exploded, and a mushroom cloud rose up.

"Bah, bah, failed again." Ouyang Tian spat out the dust from his mouth.

This situation has happened many times, and every time the firepower is increased, it will explode. It is not a problem with the brewer, but a problem with the ratio of distiller's yeast.

Yin Qingxue smiled slightly, this is normal, if Ouyang Tian can succeed every time, then he is a monster.

"Junior Brother, I don't think it's necessary to continue to study Jiuqu. Zixian Niang is already very good." Tian Buer couldn't help but salivate when he thought of Zixian Niang. He had never drank such delicious spirit wine in his life. Not only is it delicious, but it also greatly benefits his cultivation. A mouthful of purple fairy wine is worth his months of hard work.

"That's the only way to go." Ouyang Tian nodded helplessly.

"Junior Brother, your focus should be on the Outer Sect Introductory Conference in a month's time. Although the talent of the Junior Brother is very good, there are also many geniuses among the handymen this time. This time the battle in the Outer Sect Introductory Conference will be very fierce. "Tian Buer persuaded.

"Aren't I practicing?" Ouyang Tian pointed to the two hundred fast-moving wooden figures.

Tian Buer shook his head with a wry smile: "Menjutsu is just an auxiliary spell, and it is almost useless in the arena."

"I still have wooden shields and cuttings. I have practiced a lot of wood-type spells." Ouyang Tian chuckled.

"I heard that among the handyman disciples of this class, there is a genius named Luo Wan, who entered Qi refining in three days, and in just two months, he has reached the fourth level of Qi refining, and in one month he can even enter the fifth level of Qi refining." It is the sixth level, many elders are eyeing this Luo Wan, as long as he enters the outer door, he will immediately accept disciples." Lu Hao said.

"Luo Wan!" Luo Wan's face appeared in Ouyang Tiandu's mind. When he saw Luo Wan for the first time, he knew that he was not an idler. It's the fourth level of Qi refining.

"It's a bit stressful!" Ouyang Tian scratched his head, he didn't care much about the ranking of the foreign sect's entry conference, but his master cared a lot, and asked him to get the No.1 of this entry conference.

With that Luo Wan's face as the main character, it would definitely be of no benefit to meet him.

"What's the competition like in the Outer Sect Introductory Conference?" Ouyang Tian asked.

"I can't say for sure. The content of the assessment in each outer sect entrance meeting is different. Some are pure arena competitions, some are weightlifting, and some are long jumps. I remember one time it seemed to be fishing." Tian Buer said.

"Fishing?" Ouyang Tian was dumbfounded. Is this outer sect entry meeting so casual?

Just as Ouyang Tian and Tian Buer were discussing the Outer Sect Introductory Conference, Su Xinggu from Lingzhi Hall flew towards Miscellaneous Peak.

This time Su Xinggu didn't come to make trouble, he just came to see the five hundred acres of spiritual fields.

After being defeated by Xu Qiuyu, Su Xinggu also reacted. He was completely dazzled by Zilingmi. He is the elder of Lingzhi Temple, and the entire spiritual field of Ziqi Xianzong is under his control, even if it is a handyman Feng's spiritual field is no exception. Ouyang Tian only leased it for three months. After three months, the spiritual field will belong to the sect. Will it be in his own hands by then?

"Get lost!" However, before Su Xinggu approached the Handyman Peak, a phantom fell.

Su Xinggu's body trembled: "See you..."

"I told you to go, didn't you hear?" The phantom snorted coldly.

Su Xinggu immediately turned around without saying a word, he didn't even dare to turn his head back, why is that one in Handyman Peak? Could it be that he has something to do with Ouyang Tian, ​​isn't he supporting Ouyang Tian? If that's the case Wouldn't it be troublesome for me?

"Plop!" Su Xinggu became more and more confused as he thought about it, he didn't notice that there was already a cliff in front of him, and bumped his head on the cliff.

"Buzz!" Su Xinggu's eyes were full of gold stars, and there was a big lump on his head.

That phantom looked at Su Xinggu who left in a state of embarrassment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and with a flash of light, this phantom disappeared.

After listening to what Tian Buer and the others said about the competition items of the previous outer sect entry conferences, Ouyang Tian curled his lips in disdain. They were all old routines, and he didn't care at all.

"I also don't think it's interesting. I used to watch it, but I haven't paid much attention to it in the past few years." Tian Buer nodded approvingly.

"I have a fun one, I wonder if brothers would like to try it?" Ouyang Tian suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Oh, let's hear it?" Tian Buer and the others suddenly became interested. They either practiced or performed tasks and rarely had fun.

"Eat chicken!" Ouyang Tian expressed his thoughts.

"Eat chicken? What's so fun about eating chicken, even Bazhen chicken tastes the same." Tian Buer shook his head.

"Brother, you have eaten the Bazhen chicken. I remember that the Bazhen chicken was raised by Elder Wu Yueling. I lost one a while ago. It couldn't be you, brother..." Lu Hao and the others widened their eyes.

"Hush, keep your voice down, you are going to kill me." Tian Buer was shocked.

"Brother, you're not talking about loyalty. Next time you go, you must take us with you." Lu Hao and the others laughed meanly.

"Stop, stop, let's talk about this later. I heard from Junior Brother Ouyang that eating chicken is so fun." Tian Buer glared at Lu Hao and the others.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​I also want to eat Bazhen Chicken." Ouyang Tian chuckled.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, but junior brother, how do you eat chicken?" Tian Buer asked.

Ouyang Tian chuckled: "Chicken is just a nickname, the real name is Battle Royale!"

"Battle Royale?" Tian Bu'er's pupils shrank. The name was very murderous, but it was very exciting to hear.

Ouyang Tian also talked about the gameplay of the battle royale, and he himself has some expectations. The fairy version of the battle royale is exciting even thinking about it.

Tian Buer rubbed his hands excitedly: "This game is good and interesting, let's try it?"

Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes: "This is just an idea, even if you want to play, you can't play it, not to mention that there is no venue."

"The venue is not a big problem. The Ziqi Immortal Sect has a lot of abandoned secret realms. These secret realms are no longer useful, so we can use them." Tian Buer immediately thought of those abandoned secret realms, which can be regarded as waste utilization .