Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing were chatting with Elder Yin, when they heard Fan Jian's words, they blushed and said.

"What do you want it for? I burn it!"

"Ah? Don't tease me, I'm not using it myself! Really!" Fan Jian said anxiously.

Gu Shengren gritted her silver teeth, took out the scroll and threw it over and said.

"Take it!"

Fan Jian was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Don't worry, I'm for that old man! Haha!"

With that said, he ran out with the scroll in his hand.

Going back to Guigu Gudeng's room again, he took out the scroll and put it in front of him and said with a smile.

"Brother, good things are coming!"

As he spoke, he opened one of the pictures to show him.

It was the first time Feiyun gave Fan Jian a picture of Bajue, in which there were eight women with different looks, standing or sitting or lying or lying down, although their postures were different, but all of them were elegant Peerless, charming and touching.

Guigu Gudeng looked at it with admiring eyes and said.

"The painting is not bad, but you are too conservative. The painting skills are certainly top-notch, but the artistic conception is inferior! I have a picture of four gentlemen in the flower... tsk tsk tsk, that is a gorgeous one!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he smiled and whispered something in his ear.

Guigu Gudeng said in a dumbfounded voice.

"What you said is true? No, it should be true! This kind of technology is not difficult! Why didn't I think of creating an illusion in the scroll?"

"This is called Yiye Blindsight!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Brother, take your time and play with it, the matter of making weapons..."

"Leave it on me!" Guigu Gudeng said with a smile.

Fan Jian nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door for him intimately.

Elder Shen stood outside the front hall, seeing Fan Jian going back and forth, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"How's it going? What did Senior Guigu say?"

Fan Jian said with a thumbs up.

"Done! It's easy!"

Men are young until they die!
It took about half a day for Guigu Gudeng to return to the guest room and find a few people.

Fan Jian asked with a smile.

"Brother, how are things?"

Guigu Gudeng gave a thumbs up with a spring face.

Gu Shengren narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth.

"One is not ashamed when he is young, and the other is not ashamed when he is old!"

Guigu Gudeng wasn't embarrassed either. Everyone in Tianji Pavilion knew about his reading of erotic books. There was nothing to hide about his personal hobbies and sexual desires. If they were exposed, they would be exposed.

"What kind of weapon does Fan Xiaodi want to build?" Guigu Gudeng sat down and said.

Hearing this, Fan Jian immediately took out the remains of the Jingji Sword and handed it over.

"It doesn't count as re-fighting. I had a weapon before, but it was damaged. Elder Tie said that its true spirit is still there, so it only needs to be recast."

Guigu Gudeng took Jingji, put it on his ear, nodded and said.

"Although the sword spirit is sluggish, it is still there! The true spirit of this sword is well cultivated, and it should have a high degree of compatibility with you, Brother Fan, right?"

Fan Jian nodded.

The Jingji Sword has extremely high spirituality since it was born, but due to the limitation of materials, it is only a human-level top-grade.

"Yes! Brother Fan, what level do you want to recast to?" Guigu Gudeng said while drinking a cup of tea.

"Prefecture-level mid-grade? Or top-grade?"

Fan Jian thought for a while and said.

"Heaven-level top-rank, I can fight below the sky-level middle-rank!"

"puff!"

Guigu Gudeng spit out the tea in his mouth, pointed at Fan Jian and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Gu Shengren said dumbfoundedly.

"Fan Jian! Can't you speak properly?"

Fan Jian shrugged and said.

"I said it well. If it's not a top-grade heavenly weapon, it's meaningless! I can also use a middle-grade heavenly weapon myself."

"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable!" Guigu Gudeng took out Fan Jian's picture scroll from the mustard bracelet and threw it back.

"I've lost my mind, old man, you are nothing but a thing that cannot be supported by mud! Even if you are scolded and dishonest, this old man will not help you build anything! Get out! Get out!"

Fan Jian picked up the scroll and said with a sigh.

"Brother, why are you so excited? How about this, you provide the materials, and I'll make a heaven-level middle-grade weapon. If it's done, I'll give this weapon to Elder Shen, how about it?"

Guigu Gudeng said with a sneer when he heard the words.

"Okay! Old man, I'll bet you this one! Come with me to the foundry!"

Everyone followed Guigu Gudeng to the casting room.

Ye Qingqing pulled Fan Jian and whispered.

"Brother Jian, when did you know how to forge weapons?"

"Yeah, Fan Jian, why do you have to make fun of him with this kind of thing?" Gu Shengren also said.

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"I'm not joking with him, I really know it, I just learned it!"

Gu Shengren rolled her eyes and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, she saw Fan Jian go back and forth with her own eyes and showed top-notch medicine skills.

There are countless weird things about him, if you ask too much, it will only lead to suspicion, so simply don't ask, as long as he is sincere to himself and Ye Qingqing.

When he came to the casting room, Fan Jian was so shocked by what he saw that he couldn't speak.

I saw clouds and mist steaming in the blast furnaces, and the clouds and mist could be regarded as flashing lightning.

The lightning is introduced into other small casting furnaces through the conduit, and the power is adjusted through the instrument. The generated lightning can heat the casting materials in just a moment. Not only the efficiency is improved, but the effect is much better than that of the furnace.

Dozens of disciples stood beside the casting furnace, using their true energy to drive the casting machine to hit the scorching red forging material one after another, and a prototype was formed in a short while.

There are also some grinding machines and polishing machines driven by wind magic weapons, and none of the processes are really processed by manpower.

Where is the casting room that should appear in the world of spiritual cultivation?

The current mechanical casting process is nothing more than this!

That casting machine is no different from a hydraulic casting hammer!

Seeing Fan Jian's surprised expression, Guigu Gudeng said with a hint of pride on his face.

"This is the forged magic weapon that our Tianji Pavilion is proud of! How is it compared to Ling Pavilion of your Qingmumen?"

Fan Jian said with admiration: "Unbelievable! Brother Guigu is simply the pioneer of the world of spiritual cultivation! Please forgive me for being blind!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that, it is not an exaggeration for Guigu Gudeng to be called a master for being able to come up with such a unique casting technique in the world of pigs.

"You're still a sensible boy!"

Guigu Gudeng smiled and led Fan Jian to a casting furnace and said.

"You probably don't understand the new technology I developed. This is the only furnace here. The furnace is driven by true energy. The casting hammer next to it is a low-grade casting hammer. You can use it yourself!"

As Guigu Gudeng said, he took out a piece of dark iron from the mustard bracelet and put it on the anvil.

"This is a piece of imperial iron concentrate. It has strong toughness and hardness, and its weight is moderate. It can be used to withstand the true spirit of the sword fairy. Come on!"

Fan Jian nodded when he heard the words, and tried to pick up the casting hammer from the side. It was heavy in his hand, and the weight should be around one thousand catties.