Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Not human?

Fan Jian frowned.

Could it be that this secret realm is a place for human research?
Thinking of this, Fan Jian said with a smile:
"May I ask this butterfly beauty, what are the flowers here for?"

"What did you call me?" the woman asked suspiciously.

"Butterfly beauty, what's the matter?" Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

The woman shook her head, and said with a hint of hope on her face:
"It's nothing, but do you really think I'm beautiful when I grow up like this? I've lost even my human appearance!"

"I don't know about others!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Anyway, from my aesthetic point of view, it looks so pretty with a butterfly wing on its back, like a fairy!"

"So the fairy in your imagination has wings?" the woman said with a smile.

"That's interesting, my name is Ming Yuexia, how about you?"

Fan Jian smiled and said:
"If you don't want to change your name, don't change your surname when you sit down. I will control Shuya!"

"Pfft..."

Ye Qingqing suddenly laughed out loud.

The woman suddenly smiled and said:
"Young Master Guan has a profound cultivation base and is quite elegant, so let me introduce you to Wanyan Garden.

There are [-] kinds of top-quality yushu and crabapple in Wanyan Garden. Drinking them in water can prolong your life and improve your cultivation.

There are nineteen kinds of top grade Tianfeng peony, which can increase the speed of practice when worn on the body.There are top-quality Moon Shadow Green Fruits, whether eaten directly or brewed, they can greatly increase their cultivation.

There are also 36 kinds of broken jade daisies, 28 kinds of glazed magnolias, [-] kinds of misty eyebrow peonies, and some fruit-bearing varieties of kumquat, saint, lotus mist, and purple.

In short, every flower here has its use. If you want to pick it, you must listen to me play a song.

One song and one flower, up to three songs.If you can't listen to a single song, then I can only ask you to go back the same way, and you will miss the road behind. "

Fan Jian smiled and said:
"Miss Mingyue, can you give us a little time to prepare?"

Ming Yuexia said with a smile:

"Young Master Guan is joking, the music comes from the heart, this is naturally possible!"

Fan Jian nodded, turned to look at the crowd and said

: "Do you all have exercises to resist mind-attacking techniques?"

Everyone nodded.

Fan Jian said: "Use the exercises, if anyone can't resist, remember to come to me!"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately practiced their skills.

Most of the people in the Qingmu Sect have learned the Tianji Duyuan Kung Fu, and when the kung fu is running, they can keep their minds clear.

And most of the people in the Sakyamuni also have the Prajnamita Heart Sutra to keep their minds in order.

Seeing that everyone started, Fan Jian stepped forward and said:

"Miss Mingyue, please start!"

Ming Yuexia nodded and said softly:

"This first song is called Mingyue Tianya, please appreciate it."

Seeing Ming Yuexia pick up the hole flute and put it to her mouth, suddenly there was a clear sound of the flute.

Fan Jian only felt that his consciousness was rushed by the voice, and then there was a short period of confusion.

His eyes seemed to see a blue full moon hanging in the sky, under the full moon was an uninhabited cliff, under the cliff, the tide was hitting the shore, and the waves of water filled his ears, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of desolation in his heart.

Before the image showed its effect, Fan Jian felt his brain clear up for a while, and then he withdrew from the imaginary.

Turning their heads, they saw that everyone was frowning, as if they were all caught in the imagination brought by the music.

Only Gu Sheng looked around curiously as if nothing had happened, and was meeting Fan Jian's eyes.

Fan Jian gave her a thumbs up with a smile, and Gu Shengren returned one with a smile.

At this moment, the music suddenly changed, and the sound of killing suddenly sounded in the music, like the light of a knife under the moon, with a cold light everywhere, and everyone's expressions obviously changed.

After a while, there was a stream of blood flowing out of the corner of a big monk's mouth, then he stood up abruptly, closed his eyes, and shouted:
"The End of the World! The End of the World! People are in the End of the World!"

As he said that, Wei Tuo's golden body skill appeared, and a golden light gathered all over his body, and he smashed towards his side.

Fan Jian was startled when he saw this. It was none other than Xia Ruhua who was in the team beside him.

Fan Jian's foot flickered, and the next moment he appeared next to Xia Ruhua, receiving the punch in the back.

The great monk then threw down several punches one after another, and Fan Jian remained motionless.

After several punches, the great monk spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped on the snow, and immediately sprinkled pieces of red plums, and his expression immediately became sluggish.

At the end of the song, everyone's brows were slowly relaxed and their eyes were opened.

Ming Yuexia closed her eyes and said with a smile:

"Mr. Guan and this girl have pure skills, and this first song will not be a problem for you. As for the master, unfortunately, you are out!"

Everyone immediately looked at the monk.

The monk sighed, stood up and bowed and said:
"Master Fan, everyone, the poor monk is going out first!"

As he turned around and was about to leave, Fan Jian immediately took out a healing medicine and threw it over, saying:

"Master, continue!"

The great monk took the elixir, saluted Fan Jian, then turned around and stepped into the corridor to leave.

Ming Yuexia listened attentively, then raised her hand and saw dozens of flowers flying out of the bushes and falling on everyone's hands.

"The first song is over. If you want to continue listening to the song, you can stay. If you don't want to, you can continue to walk in."

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"You go out of the atrium first and wait for me there, don't go in, Gu Sheng will listen to one more song with me!"

Everyone stood up immediately after hearing the words.

They were clear about their state just now, if they listened for a while longer, they might not be able to hold on anymore.

Watching everyone leave one after another, Fan Jian said with a smile:

"Miss Mingyuexia, what is the name of this second song?"

"The second song is called the Bright Moon in the Old Times. Please, Mr. Guan, taste it with this girl."

As he spoke, he played the flute again.

Fan Jian's eyes suddenly changed again.

However, this time the change shocked him.

I saw that what appeared was not any imagination, but tall buildings, bustling cities, and busy streets.

Fan Jian stood under a high-rise building, looking around, there were busy people in suits and leather shoes, sunglasses and leather bags.

A feeling of being lost came straight to my mind.

Just this moment of absence almost made him lose his mind.

He shook his head hastily, told himself that all of this was false, and quickly summoned up his true energy to expel the illusion.

But his body was empty, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of true energy.

Fan Jian was dumbfounded. He walked in the streets of the city in a trance, walked home in a trance, and lay on the bed in a trance, still feeling that everything was in a trance.

Is it a dream?Is the spiritual world an illusion, or am I an illusion now?

If it's an illusion now, why isn't the passive taking effect?
Even the system is gone, why on earth?
Fan Jian lay on the bed. After an unknown amount of time, it was dark outside the window, so he stood up and walked out of the room.

The bright moon hangs high outside the balcony, and the huge blue moon is like a washbasin, so clear that the craters on the surface can be seen.

Fan Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked overjoyed.

Fake!What you see now is fake!