Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"I'll drug your mother..."

As the illusory sage spoke, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Elder Yao immediately sneered when he saw this, and murmured while carrying Saint Huan onto the bed.

"I've known Kid Jian for so long, the old poison. Every time I want to test him for medicine, he always pushes back and forth! I've never been so straightforward!"

"Boy Jian, since you won't come back, I'll take this fake product to test the medicine!"

In a daze, I don't know how long it took before the magic sage slowly opened his eyes.

Thinking of what happened before he fainted in his mind, he was startled, sat up suddenly and touched his body, feeling sore all over his body!
Immediately raising the true energy, I only felt that the meridians were blocked everywhere, and I felt dizzy and nauseated as soon as I got lucky.

"You have not cleared the poison, so don't be lucky!"

Elder Yao walked in with a smile, looked at Saint Huan and said.

"Old stuff! What did you eat for me!"

The phantom saint asked in astonishment.

"I already told you that the Wulong Guiyuan Pill cannot be taken internally, so you have to take it. Fortunately, I have the antidote, otherwise your little life will be lost!"

Elder Yao said, then handed over a pill and said.

"Eat it!"

"What is this!" the phantom saint exclaimed.

"Sanhuo Qingdu Pill, it can detoxify all kinds of poisons. There is still residual poison in your body, so you must use it to expel the residual poison!" Elder Yao said with a frown.

"Can I still harm you? Eat it quickly, and follow me outside to look at the medicinal materials after eating!"

Elder Yao put the elixir in the hands of Saint Huan as he spoke, then turned and left.

Huan Shengren hesitated for a moment before taking the elixir.

He felt that he was just making a mistake, not being seen through!

Otherwise, Yao Yinghui would never save him!

After taking the elixir, the residual poison in the body of the illusory sage was cleared up a lot. Although his body was still a little weak, at least when he was lucky, the blockage of the meridians had completely disappeared.

Just a little hot and thirsty.

Huan Shengren looked around, only to see a tank filled with clean water.

He stepped forward in doubt, confirmed several times that there was indeed clean water in the jar, and then he took up the ladle and drank most of it with confidence.

Unexpectedly, this half-ladle of water not only did not quench his thirst, but the hotness and dry mouth on his body became more obvious.

My stomach felt like it was on fire, it didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortably hot.

Huan Shengren hastily drank a few more ladles of water.

"Stop! What are you doing!!"

Seeing Elder Yao rushing over suddenly, he slapped the water ladle from Saint Huan's hand, and said in surprise.

"Didn't you know that you can't drink water within a day after taking the Sanhuo Qingdu Pill?"

"I do not know!"

The imaginary saint wanted to cry but had no tears, so he asked hastily.

"What will happen if you drink it?"

"Sanhuo Qingdu Pill is an antidote and poison at the same time. It is not easy to digest. It can only be detoxified by slowly infiltrating and absorbing it. There is a shell on the outside of the pill to prevent the medicine from being instantly melted by gastric juice. Now that you drink it so much Too much water, the medicine shell must have melted!"

"Why do you say so much? What will happen if it melts!"

The phantom saint said in astonishment.

"I will burn to death!"

"Dry!"

Huan Shengren cursed angrily, and fell straight down.

Zhu fell into the world of Sakyamuni.

Liaochen frowned, looked at the bowed Wusheng below, and said with a sigh.

"Since it's Brother Xingxing's intention, you can go!"

Hearing the words, Wu Sheng said in a deep voice.

"But uncle... I don't know if I should take the initiative against Fan Shi! He sacrificed his life to get rid of the blood demon, and he will never be controlled by the blood river! Besides, Wusi Jiang Youjie and his disciples, I ...I can't do it!"

Liao Chen glanced at him and said with a slight smile.

"Right and wrong, good and evil are all up to you. Whether you want to punish the evil or be merciful is up to you! My Buddha is merciful and the lion roars in anger, but the great sun and demons have also sent down glory!"

Wu Sheng's heart was shocked, and he nodded immediately.

"I understand! Thank you uncle for pointing out the maze!"

"Go, let Jingfan go with you! It will save you a lot of searching!"

Wu Sheng bowed deeply, turned and left.

Liaochen closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in front of the Sakyamuni statue, and silently recited scriptures.

But he felt his heart congested for a while, and then the beads in his hand scattered, and one of them stumbled and rolled to the dark place behind the Buddha statue.

Seeing this, Liao Chen sighed and said.

"Amitabha! If there will be such a calamity in the world of spiritual cultivation, the poor monk should have prepared for it!"

As Liaochen said, he ignored the Buddha beads, stood up and walked slowly under the statue of Sakyamuni, raised his hand to gather his true energy, and wrote a swastika.

He saw a volume of scriptures appearing in the lotus finger of that Sakyamuni statue.

Liaochen took down the scriptures and wiped them lightly.

I saw three big characters written on the scripture: the seal of sacrifice.

"Sakyamuni's top secret knowledge, the seal of sacrificing one's life, the magic sea enters the world is not up to me, and sacrificing one's life to save the world is not up to others! Amitabha!"

After a busy day, Fan Jian finally refined all the Yunling Grass stored in Huaxi Town into finished super Yunling Pills.

Fan Jian finally let out a long sigh of relief looking at the Yunling Pill, which was enough to hold a dozen or so mustard seed bracelets.

It has also been discussed with Huang Tingmen, and the various medicine shops of Huangtingmen will sell Yunling Pills on their behalf, and the price will be three times that of ordinary Yunling Pills. Huaxi Town will be used as the raw material planting base and manufacturer.

The reserves of Yunling Pills can be sold for a long time, so Fan Jian doesn't have to stay here all the time.

As night fell, Fan Jian and Ye Qingqing, the saint, came to the roof quietly.

The three of them were lying side by side on the roof, and Fan Jian hugged each other happily.

The sky was full of stars, and there were bursts of broken clouds flying from time to time, bringing endless beauty to the night.

"Isn't the top of the head the ground of the upper realm? Why are there stars?"

Fan Jian looked at the stars in the sky and asked suspiciously.

"Stupid!" Gu Shengren said with a smile.

"That's the exposed meteorite mine! The meteorite mine absorbs light during the day, and it can shine at night!"

"Oh!" Fan Jian suddenly realized and said:
"It turns out that I can really pick off the stars and give them to you!"

"The stars are hanging in the sky well, why do you pick them?" Ye Qingqing said with a smile.

"Give it to you as a token of love! The stars represent my heart!" Fan Jian said with a laugh.

"Go to hell!"

"Pooh!"

Fan Jian smiled, turned to look at Ye Qingqing and said:
"By the way, Qingqing, where is your home? I'll take you back to have a look, and meet your father-in-law by the way!"

Ye Qingqing's expression changed immediately upon hearing this, and she said in embarrassment.

"I... I am an orphan! You can't see it!"

Fan Jian frowned immediately when he heard the words, scratched Ye Qingqing's nose and said.

"Could it be that you don't want me to see my father-in-law?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!" Ye Qingqing frowned and pushed Fan Jian.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you!"

Fan Jian just smiled, hugged Ye Qingqing in his arms and said.

"How dare you ignore me! Auntie beauty, hold her down for me, I want to kiss her!"

Gu Shengren smiled and shook her head, her eyes could not help but focus on Ye Qingqing.

"Qingqing... surnamed Ye..."