Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Cough cough!"

Yun Tianye suddenly coughed loudly in embarrassment, and said in a low voice while looking around.

"No! After we're going back to the Greenwood Gate, we'll ask Elder Fu for a furnace of Hehe Incense before we talk..."

"Ah? Why?" Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

"Is there so much to pay attention to?"

"I don't know either, I just heard that using Hehexiang will make the first experience of both parties much better!" Yun Tianye said, coughing again.

"Ahem, I'm going to wash up, don't say I said it!"

"I feel much better..." Seeing Yun Tianye turn around and leave, Fan Jian's eyes lit up and he waved his hand, a piece of spice appeared in his hand.

"Did you say so early, I have Hehexiang?"

Just as he was talking, Ye Qingqing walked past him with narrowed eyes and snorted softly.

Fan Jian quickly put away the Hehe incense and walked into the yard.

After everyone had breakfast, they formally stepped into the venue full of magic tricks.

Although Shenji Baijie is a group activity of Shenjimen, due to the division of the four schools, there is no such thing as an opening ceremony.

Since the morning, most of the disciples of the Divine Machine Sect have already set out their own challenges.

Fan Jian looked around with everyone, and couldn't help being happy.

The current venue is like a temple fair in this world, with all kinds of strange magic weapons.

It's not necessarily true how useful these magic weapons are.

For example, there is a magic weapon named Shixian Pot.

As long as you put in the chopped ingredients, you can operate the pot with zhenqi to cook by yourself. In this process, you need to control the zhenqi pot like refining medicine.

It's ironic that if the dishes that are really made are rare and rare, it's fine, but the dishes that are fried in the pot are only four words.

Cooked, can eat!
Fan Jian's evaluation of it is only five words.

What a waste!
A few people turned around and came to a small stall.

The stall owner was a man in Mohist clothes, who was sitting beside the stall with a sad face.

His stall is seldom visited.

Fan Jian walked over and took a look, and saw landscape paintings hanging behind him, with mountains and waters, forests and plains.

"Brother, are you selling magic weapons or paintings!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Hearing the words, the spiritual cultivator immediately stood up and said excitedly.

"Does this friend want to participate in my challenge? It's very simple!"

"Shouldn't you tell me the prize first?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"The prizes are the paintings behind me!" Said the divine cultivator.

"Painting? What kind of prize is a painting?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"This is not an ordinary painting, this is a magic weapon I developed, and the painting is magical!" The little brother introduced excitedly.

"Spiritual cultivation above the distraction state can put the phantom of spiritual thoughts into the painting, and it will be like being there, and all five senses will be exactly the same as the real one!"

Fan Jian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

VR?virtual reality technology?
This little brother is talented!

"Can I have a try?" Fan Jian asked immediately.

"Normally not!" said the little brother.

"But no one cares about me this morning. When others hear that it's just painting, they don't even take the challenge! Try it!"

Hearing this, Fan Jian immediately walked to the painting and said.

"how to use?"

"Put your hand on the painting and turn on the phantom of the divine mind!" said the little brother.

Fan Jian nodded, chose a painting of a waterfall, pressed his hand on it, closed his eyes, and released a phantom image of his mind.

Hearing the roar of a waterfall, he opened his eyes and was speechless in astonishment.

I saw that I was already beside a waterfall, and the waterfall flew down into the lake, and the water splashed a rainbow in the air.

Surrounded by the singing of birds and flowers, a burst of water droplets fell on his face. Fan Jian stretched out his hand to touch it, and even the water droplets were extremely real.

For a moment, Fan Jian almost felt that he had time-traveled again.

He quickly felt his cultivation base, and he was relieved to find that his cultivation base was intact.

But at this moment, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Fan Jian's mind.

"Since this place is so real, if I use Liuxu Sword Art here, will my proficiency also increase?"

Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately sank down.

Fortunately, the Liuxu Sword Jue is different from the Daji Zhoutian Eight Swords. The sword energy does not need to be attached to anything, and can be used with bare hands.

Immediately draw up true energy, run along the thunder veins for a circle, raise your hand, and see a bolt of lightning-like sword energy swaying out, instantly arousing thousands of waves, making a huge gap in the waterfall.

At this time, the proficiency of Liuxu Sword Art really increased.

Fan Jian was overjoyed immediately.

For a long time, the biggest reason why the Liuxu Sword Art could not be practiced casually is that the momentum is too great. If one move is made, at least not a single blade of grass will grow within a mile.

So much so that even in the Yunyumen resident, Fan Jian rarely took the initiative to contact.

Now that you have this thing, don't you just practice whatever you want?
Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately withdrew his divine sense.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people gathered around the stall, all looking at him in shock.

Gu Shengren and his group of girls were all blushing, and Lou Changkong and Yun Tianye were so dumbfounded that their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Fan Jian looked around suspiciously and said.

"what happened?"

The little brother who sold paintings swallowed and said.

"Brother, your Nascent Soul... is too strange..."

Fan Jian immediately rolled his eyes.

Good guy!
Now the society is really dead!
His Nascent Soul is all naked men with no clothes on!And it looks exactly like him!Doesn't this expose his body to others?

Fan Jian said angrily.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a naked man? Do you want to see a real naked man?"

"Go to hell! Exhibitionist!"

"Smelly shameless thing!"

"Insulted, the minimum value is +43."

"Being insulted, the minimum receiving value is +96."

"Being despised, the small receiving value is +1."

""

This contemptuous fellow!What do you despise?You stand up for me!

Fan Jian curled his lips indifferently, looked at the little brother and said.

"I want this thing, how to challenge, tell me!"

The little brother suddenly took out a box excitedly and said.

"Great! That's it! As long as you can open this iron box, this painting is yours!"

Fan Jian picked up the mechanism iron box, only to feel that it was light and fluffy. It looked like a Rubik's cube, but it was not as uniform as a Rubik's cube.

On the surface of the box are small bumps, hundreds of them on each side, surrounding a small hole, and it feels numb and bumpy to the touch.

"How do you play this?"

Fan Jian handed the box to Yu Huaxue and said.

"This is... a mental arithmetic box!"

I only heard Yu Huaxue say in surprise.

"What box?" Fan Jian asked confusedly.

Just listen to the little brother said in surprise.

"Girl is a person who knows the goods! That's right, this is the only magic weapon I am proficient in, the heart-counting iron box!"

Yu Huaxue took the iron box, inserted her finger into the small hole, gathered her true energy, and saw a ray of light seep out of the small hole.