I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 92 Ghosts in Pengcheng


The old man in official uniform was Lu Ming, the city lord of Pengcheng. He led Ouyang Tian and the others directly into the main hall of the city lord's mansion, and held a grand banquet. Dozens of graceful dancers shuttled between the banquets.

As immortal cultivators Ouyang Tian, ​​Luo Wan, and Tian Guangguang naturally received a lot of attention, and the most beautiful dancers surrounded them.

Ouyang Tian had never seen such a big scene before, his eyes were fixed on the dancer beside him.

Luo Wan glanced at Ouyang Tian, ​​but couldn't tell, this Ouyang Tian was an old pervert at a young age, his eyes almost grew on those dancers' chests.

"It is my blessing in Pengcheng that the three immortals can come to Pengcheng. On behalf of the people in Pengcheng, I would like to offer a drink to the three immortals!" Lu Ming picked up the wine glass.

"City Master Lu, you're being polite!" Tian Guangguang picked up the wine glass.

Luo Wan and Ouyang Tian also took a look at Lu Ming's face, picked up their wine glasses, and took a symbolic sip from their mouths.

Luo Wan and Ouyang Tian are both disciples of the Purple Qi Immortal Sect, and they eat spirit rice and drink spirit wine on weekdays, they really don't like this kind of mortal wine.

On the other hand, Tian Guangguang, a casual cultivator, enjoys eating. Loose cultivators generally do very poorly, and a little bit of spiritual stone is used for cultivation, so how can they be willing to spend it on eating and drinking.

Tian Guangguang glanced at Luo Wan and Ouyang Tian. From the performance of these two people, it can be seen that they are definitely not casual cultivators. They are most likely disciples of the sect, and they are also disciples of the great sect. Casual cultivation has an essential difference.

"Luo Wan, Luo Qian, maybe even the names are fake." Tian Guangguang chuckled, and they were two big sect disciples who thought they were smart.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Lu Mingqing retreated to the left and right, and only Lu Ming and Ouyang Tiansan were left in the hall.

"Three immortals, please save me Pengcheng!" Lu Ming suddenly knelt down.

Ouyang Tian and Luo Wan looked confused, but Tian Guangguang looked calm.

"Master Pengcheng, all the immortal cultivators nearby have already known about the disturbance caused by the ghosts in Tianqi State, and all the powerful immortal cultivators have been summoned to the imperial city, because the imperial city can provide us with the resources we need, so it is not impossible for me to help Pengcheng , may I ask what price the city lord can offer?" Tian Guangchang played with the wine glass in his hand.

"As long as Shangxian is willing to make a move, I, Pengcheng, are willing to give a hundred pieces of Lingshi!" Lu Ming's eyes were full of pleading.

Neither Ouyang Tian nor Luo Wan took the hundred spirit stones seriously, but Tian Guangguang was different. He was a casual cultivator, even if it was just a hundred low-grade spirit stones, it was a huge sum of money for him.

Tian Guangguang was also secretly excited. He made the right bet. Although the imperial city has a lot of resources, it has gathered a large number of immortal cultivators. A casual cultivator of the third level of Qi refining like him could not even drink soup in the past, but no one cares about it here. But he can monopolize all of the small border towns.

Tian Guangguang looked at Ouyang Tian and Luo Wan: "Are you two interested in making a move?"

Just as Luo Wan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ouyang Tian: "We two brothers with shallow cultivation bases won't join in the fun, it's enough for Brother Youtian in Pengcheng to sit in town."

Tian Guangguang smiled slightly. Even if the two sect disciples knew each other well, he would definitely eat the 100 yuan Lingshi from Pengcheng. After eating Pengcheng's spirit stones, he could go to other border cities, and he could earn a thousand yuan after this trip. A piece of spirit stone is enough for him to cultivate to the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm.

"Report! There are ghosts making trouble again in the city!" A physique warrior rushed to report.

Tian Guangguang chuckled: "What's the point of a mere ghost, I'm going to kill this ghost right away!"

I saw that Tian Guangguang pinched a formula, and a mahogany sword flew out from his cuff. Tian Guangguang's toe landed on the mahogany sword, and Yu Jian left the city lord's mansion.

Lu Ming looked excited and shouted that Pengcheng was saved, Pengcheng was saved and so on.

But Tian Guangguang's fencing skills are really clumsy in the eyes of Ouyang Tian and others. To say that he is fencing skills is to insult the three words of fencing skills.

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