Fantasy: My skills are all passive

At this moment, Fan Jian broke away from his imagination.

Without even triggering the passive effect, he had already escaped from that fantasy world.

All of this is just the memory that the music created for me.

However, the memory of the moon, even in Fan Jian's mind, is that the huge moon occupies the largest proportion.

Because whether it is a variety of film and television dramas I have seen since I was a child, or a variety of works of art, the moons that appear are all huge and unparalleled.

And people like Fan Jian have never looked up at the real moon.

So much so that when the moon appears in my memory, I can't help but think of that huge moon.

But he knew very well that the real moon is definitely not that big.

Once such a sense of disobedience appears, the illusion will be self-defeating.

At this time, Fan Jian opened his eyes, and saw Gu Shengren looking at him with concern.

Fan Jian smiled immediately, indicating that he was fine.

At the end of the song, a smile appeared on Ming Yuexia's face.

"The two are really determined, and they can easily break the illusion."

Ming Yuexia waved her hand, and saw two flower buds fly into their hands.

"Extreme grade Crying Blood Rhododendron, wearing it can withstand a fatal attack."

Fan Jian took the bud, smiled and said immediately:

"Thank you girl, such a beautiful flower, I've brought it out now, what should I do with the third song?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Guan," Ming Yuexia said with a smile.

"If you can finish listening to the third song, I will give you the most precious flower in the Wanyan Garden. It can help you understand the secret of ascension!"

Fan Jian's heart was shocked when he heard the words, and he said quickly:
"Needless to say, come on!"

Upon hearing this, the aunt said immediately:

"In that case, I will leave first, otherwise, if both of you and I fall into an illusion and our lives are in danger, none of them will be able to stop us."

Fan Jian nodded and said:

"Well, then you go."

"You have to be careful!" Gu Shengren said.

Fan Jian nodded upon hearing this.

When Ming Yuexia heard Gu Shengren leave, she said immediately:
"Is Mr. Guan ready?"

Fan Jian said: "Come on!"

I saw Ming Yuexia suddenly flew into the air, and under the waving of her wings, there were bursts of harmonious music.

"The third song is called Jiangyue Ningguang!"

Seeing Ming Yuexia put the hole flute to her mouth, a burst of music came.

Fan Jian suddenly felt like a flash of lightning passed through his body, goosebumps spread all over his body, followed by manic heart palpitations.

As soon as he frowned, he saw dozens of strands of true energy flying out of the wings of Mingyuexia wrapped in pollen.

Fan Jian was shocked immediately, and quickly pulled back.

As soon as the pollen fell to the ground, clusters of flowering branches sprouted on the surrounding land, and in an instant the flower buds bloomed, producing more pollen floating in the air.

While Fan Jian was furious, he finally understood that the real strength of this butterfly girl might not be inferior to that of a saint!
And this third piece of music is no longer an illusion attack, but a real killing move.

Seeing that Fan Jian didn't hesitate any longer, with a wave of his hands, the wind pulse zhenqi came out of his hands, and immediately blew all the pollen back.

Then he unsheathed in shock, the body of the sword shone with light, Xunfeng's sword moved away the eight meridians, Feng Zizai raised his hand and came out.

I saw the eight winds bypassing the flowers in the garden and rushing straight towards Mingyuexia.

The sound of Mingyuexia's hole flute turned sharply, and the sound of killing and cutting turned into piercing true energy and swept out. The two waves of true energy collided, and immediately stimulated bursts of energy to rush in all directions.

The surrounding flowers were suddenly moved by the force, and fell to the ground one after another.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this.

It's all money!

Even if it is used to soak in water to drink, he quickly picked up Biwei Qingzhenzhen Qi and sucked all the petals into his hand, and said with a regret on his face:

"What a pity, what a pity! What a beautiful flower!"

Seeing this, Ming Yuexia frowned slightly, and then she sighed and lowered the flute from the sky.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was stunned for a moment and said:
"Finished blowing?"

Ming Yuexia shook her head and said:
"Don't brag, Mr. Guan is a person who loves flowers, and the little girl admires it very much. No matter how good Mr. Guan is now, he will surely rise to the top of the clouds in the future and accomplish something earth-shattering!"

Seeing that he suddenly praised himself, Fan Jian scratched his head and said:

"It's embarrassing for you to praise me like that!"

Ming Yuexia smiled slightly, raised her hand, and the surrounding flower bushes bloomed again, and then the pollen of thousands of flowers condensed into a ball and appeared in the palm of her hand.

"One night's breeze, wearing it can comprehend the secret of ascension, but I don't know what the so-called secret of ascension is, and I don't know whether it can ascend, so even if this flower is given to you, is it useful? I don't know."

Fan Jian took the flower bone and immediately said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm still early to ascend, thank you for your kindness."

"Master Guan, little girl... I have a heartless request..." Ming Yuexia said with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"Can I touch your face and see what you look like?"

Fan Jian heard a hint of hesitation on his face.

It's not that he doesn't want to.

Although Mingyuexia has a butterfly wing on her back, her appearance is absolutely top-notch.

But the problem is that he is not Fan Jian now, but Guan Shuya!
The aunt outside the atrium squinted at him, as if saying:

"Did you mess it up?"

Fan Jian sighed and said:

"Okay, just touch it!"

Fan Jian stepped forward, and saw Ming Yuexia stretched out her green hands, her ten fingers brushed across Fan Jian's face, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. Guan is indeed a dragon and a phoenix, and his appearance is so handsome. If you have a chance to meet Mr. Guan in the upper realm, please listen to the little girl play a song for Mr. Guan!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard the words:
"Are you from the upper realm?"

But Ming Yuexia smiled slightly, raised her hand, and immediately sent Fan Jian out of the courtyard with a huge force.

It was only then that Fan Jian discovered in astonishment that Ming Yuexia's strength was probably far superior to that of a saint, and this single wave of strength made Fan Jian feel oppressed by Tianwei.

"Young Master Guan, the road ahead is difficult, remember to be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, her body disappeared like water mist.

Before Fan Jian stood still, Gu Shengren looked at Fan Jian with a sneer on his face and said:

"Mr. Guan, I will play a song for you even after going to the upper realm. Where are you playing?"

"Blow... the hole flute..." Fan Jian said with his neck shortened.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Gu Shengren said with a cold face.

Fan Jian touched his head in embarrassment, and seeing everyone smiling, he blushed immediately, coughed twice and said:
"Then what, keep going."

In front of everyone was a side door of that pavilion.

Just as he was walking forward, he saw the phantom of the divine sense appearing again, looked at the crowd and said with a smile:

"Several, we meet again, there are quite a few people here!"

"Are you going to ask if we have all bought tickets?" Fan Jian laughed and played a comic joke.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is really good at joking," said Divine Sense Xuying.

"The one in front of you is the Yanyue Building in Muyue Pavilion. There are some books on exercises in the building. It's just an old rule. If you want to get the exercises, you have to pass the test!"