Fantasy: My skills are all passive

I don't know how long it took before Fan Jian regained consciousness.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain dragged him to cry out.

"Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo... It hurts..."

Fan Jian grinned and opened his eyes, and saw Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing pounced on him, hugging him up and down and crying loudly.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Fan Jian said with a grin.

"You two are going to murder your husband?"

When Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing saw that he was still making fun of him, they were furious and suddenly raised their hands to hit him. Seeing that his whole body was injured, they held back and did not do anything.

Fan Jian struggled to sit up, but found himself wrapped in thick bandages.

Suddenly said in astonishment.

"What is this? Are you going to make me a mummy?"

The aunt said angrily.

"This is the special ointment specially used by Tianji Pavilion to repair your body that was seriously injured by the thunder calamity. It can remove the remaining thunder energy in the meridians."

Fan Jian said speechlessly.

"What the hell special pill? If you want me to recover completely, you just need to give me a special Beidou resurrection pill?"

Ye Qingqing shrugged and said.

"Where is there any Big Dipper Resurrecting Pill, all you have left in your bracelet is half of the Shocking Silence Sword!"

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When Fan Jian heard this, blood rushed straight to his forehead, and he looked at Ye Qingqing in astonishment as if he was sitting up in a dying illness and said.

"Qingqing... don't scare me!"

Seeing the expressions of Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren, Fan Jian's heart was ashamed, and his soul almost spewed out in a breath of foul breath.

"I... am I poor?"

Fan Jian murmured, and then lay down on the bed, crying.

"My burning marrow pill...my super healing medicine...my beauty picture...my spirit stone...all gone..."

"I'm a pauper..."

Gu Shengren looked at Fan Jian dumbfoundedly, slapped him on the chest angrily and laughed and said.

"I almost lost my life, and I'm still worrying about money. Is there anyone like you?"

Fan Jian turned his head away and said crying.

"Auntie, you don't understand. The most painful thing in a person's life is to be alive. If the money is gone, that's all I saved to marry you!"

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing looked at each other, then said with a smile.

"All of us have been handed over to you, do you still care about that?"

"Yes brother Jian, we don't want anything but you!"

"No!" Fan Jian said immediately after hearing the words.

"I'm a straight man of steel! There is absolutely no shortage of face-saving projects! Marrying a wife means having a good time, how can we do without a sense of ceremony?"

Isn't it just to make money?

I, Fan Jianque, don't lack the means to make money!
There are still a lot of life skills in the skill mall, and I want to take care of all the money-making projects!

As Fan Jian said, he closed his eyes and turned on the system.

Unexpectedly, when he opened it, he was shocked to jump up from the bed again.

Seeing this, Gu Sheng was taken aback and asked quickly.

"What's the matter with you? You were taken aback!"

"It's all right!" Fan Jian said, ignoring the pain in his body and lying down again.

Seeing the system interface, the small value made him almost drool.

2842137.

Close to 300 million small receiving value!
He clearly remembered that on the last day of going to Haomiaoxia Jujie, the minimum receiving value was less than 50.

Now there are more than 230 million more?Where did it come from?Is there a bug in the system?
He didn't know that his projection had shocked the entire spiritual world.

This alone gave him a small receiving value of nearly 200 million, and the rest was brought about by the tribulation thunder for more than three minutes.

After confirming that it wasn't a system bug, nor was he making a mistake, Fan Jian's unhappiness was instantly wiped away.

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, twisted his body and did a break dance, singing in his mouth.

"We ordinary people, I'm really happy tonight! Hey! I'm so happy, I'm so happy! More than 200 million small pockets are worth it and put it in my bag..."

Seeing Fan Jian's appearance, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing were both dumbfounded.

Could it be that Lei Pi was stupid?

Why is he shaking?

Fan Jianzheng was having fun, when he heard the sound of footsteps, Elder Shen and Elder Yin walked in with an old man with an old look.

The old man's face was gloomy, one piece was black and the other was white. At first glance, he looked neither human nor ghost, as if he was stitched together with fabrics of different colors.

Fan Jian was startled, but his hand was still shaking like a break dance.

"Junior Brother Fan, you..." Elder Shen said in surprise.

"You, Lei Jin, haven't retreated yet?"

Fan Jian scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"No, I'm just too happy...By the way, which one of you has healing medicine? Just give me two pills."

Just listen to the old man speak.

"Jie Lei's strength healing medicine cannot be removed!"

"Your one?" Fan Jian asked suspiciously?

"Old man..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Jian spoke.

"Oh, how can I not know my own body? By the way, Auntie, Qingqing, you should have it, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately took out a handful of super healing medicine and handed it over.

The old man said angrily when he saw this.

"This old man has studied Thunder Tribulation for hundreds of years. I said it won't be cured if it can't be cured. You can eat whatever you want. This time, this old man is free of charge..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Jian stuffed two pills into his mouth, and then let out a long sigh of relief. As soon as he stretched his upper body, the bandages on his upper body scattered all over the floor, revealing smooth skin and sharp muscles.

"What did you say, sir?" Fan Jian asked with a smile.

"What are you doing for free?"

The old man suddenly said dumbfounded.

"Free... free consultation for you..."

Elder Yin covered his mouth and laughed coquettishly when he heard the words.

Elder Shen said dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Fan, don't be rude, this is the head of Tianji Pavilion, senior Guigu Gudeng, he and Master are of the same generation, so they can be regarded as old friends!"

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this, and said in doubt.

"Ghost Saber Immortal?"

Guigu Gudeng stroked his beard and said.

"That's right, it's the old man! The old man and your master also..."

"No wonder you are called Ghost Sword Fairy..." Fan Jian said suddenly.

"So it's because of this reason!"

"Stinky boy! What do you mean?" Guigu Gudeng was furious when he heard the words, pointing to his face and said.

"I did this while researching the application and protection of the power of thunder disaster! It's my medal!"

"Who put the medal on his face! And this medal is not good-looking!" Fan Jian said.

"You you you you!" Guigu Gudeng was so angry that his hands were shaking.

"As a new land god, how could you be so rude! I'm so pissed off!"

Fan Jian laughed out loud when he heard the words, pointed to his nose and said.

"Are you mistaken? I'm a newly-promoted land immortal? Brother Shen next to you is the one! I'm in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

However, as soon as these words were said, everyone's faces were a little embarrassed.

Fan Jian looked at everyone's expressions and said suspiciously.

"What happen to you guys?"

"Brother Jian, you may not know, but now the entire spiritual world recognizes you as a land god!"