Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"I'm curious!"

Yan Xianji sat down with a face as golden as paper, his body changed from that of a monster to that of a young man, spit out blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

"Your cultivation base is obviously not high, and I obviously blocked your sword move, why am I still injured?"

Seeing his appearance, Fan Jian immediately threw the remaining half bottle of wine over and said:

"Because of the flaw!"

The [-]% flaw attack was triggered in the sword of Harmonious Heart Sword.

The Harmony Heart Sword also incorporates the Liuxu Sword Art, so that if this sword goes down, it will cause a full [-]% internal injury.

Yan Xianji froze for a moment and said:
"But there is no flaw in my front."

"I saw it, and there it is!"

Pretend to be big, be happy!
Yan Xianji smiled wryly and said:
"So it's because your realm is too high?"

He picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp, raised his hand and took out a box and threw it at Fan Jian and said:
"This is the atlas of exercises in the Yanyue Building. Among them, the Baijie of the Hejie Chess Game is the military formation exercise just now, which is used in the situation of war, and the Baijie of the Xingluo Chess Game is what I have learned all my life. There are dozens of related exercises, although they are of no great use to you, they can be regarded as superior exercises in the lower realm."

Fan Jian frowned immediately when he heard this, he realized a problem.

It is almost the most basic rule in the world of spiritual cultivation not to spread the exercises to outsiders, and there are very few people like him who are so unsparing in teaching others the Liuxu Sword Art and the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps.

And Yan Xianji would actually give away what he had learned all his life because of a secret realm?

"I also want to ask you a question." Fan Jian said.

"Why did you bring this secret realm?"

Yan Xianji heard the words and said with a wry smile:
"You asked very well, but I can't say it. You just need to know that I can't help myself. Anyone in this secret realm can't help themselves."

Fan Jian rolled his eyes, and with this kind of rhetoric again, he immediately asked:

"Then why do you have animal shapes? As far as I know, there are only beasts in the world of spiritual cultivation, and only monsters in the hell world!"

Yan Xianji took a meaningful look at Fan Jian when he heard the words and said:
"What do you think monsters are? What are we?"

"Monster..." Fan Jian froze for a moment.

How does he know what a monster is?
The only monster he has ever seen is the blood demon, which is just a negative collection of violent emotions, but neither Yan Xianji nor the Ming Yuexia he saw just now are definitely not that kind of creature.

Seeing Fan Jian's appearance, Yan Xianji smiled and said:

"If one day you can ascend to the upper realm, you will understand everything by then! I think with your strength, it will be easy to ascend to the upper realm! Remember to come to me when the time comes, and we will play a good game of chess!"

"Drinking is fine, but playing chess is fine!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"I'm a bad chess player. If I really knew how to play chess, I wouldn't choose to force a breakthrough!"

Yan Xianji smiled, sighed and said:
"Alright, but in the next area, don't try to break through forcibly. You are very strong, but the person below is definitely not something you can defeat now! Go ahead!"

As Yan Xianji said, he waved his hand, and it immediately dissipated into water vapor.

And when everyone's eyes dimmed, they found themselves standing at the door of the pavilion.

Fan Jian frowned, and saw a Go board on the table. There was a picture scroll on the board. In the picture scroll was the back of a young man facing thousands of troops.

"Is there a magic in the painting?"

Fan Jian was startled, and was about to get the scroll, when the color on the painting gradually faded, turning into a roll of blank paper in a blink of an eye.

He frowned slightly, and became more curious about this secret realm.

Everyone knows that there has never been a gatekeeper in the secret realm in the past, and the gatekeeper at this time is even more secretive.

And kept secret about it, could it be that someone forced them to descend to the secret realm?
Fan Jian raised his hand to open the box, and saw dozens of jades neatly stacked inside. He took out two chess games with hundreds of solutions, handed the rest to everyone and said, "Choose yourselves. I can't keep you on the road, I suggest that you who were injured just now, it's best to quit here."

Everyone thought about it for a while, and then everyone in the Shakyamuni saluted and said: "Fan Benefactor is the next head of the Shakyamuni. The head has orders, and we dare not disobey!"

Immediately, he personally selected a few exercises and retreated.

Seeing this, the disciples of the elders of the Green Wood Sect also chose exercises one after another and said, "Uncle Fan, thank you for taking care of me! Take care all the way!"

Everyone left in sevens and eights, only Bai Jiushi, Xu Yiyi, Hua Taishi and Wen Ruoshui stayed.

Fan Jian asked suspiciously, "Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Ruoshui covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "The Qingmumen team has always had a main battle and an auxiliary battle. If you want to rush down, how can you miss us?"

"That's right, Brother Fan, I'm also in the Golden Core Realm now. If Master didn't let me cultivate into a Nascent Soul before going out, I would also like to run to you Yunyu Sect!"

As Bai Jiushi said, he took out the wine bottle given by Fan Jian and took a sip cautiously, "I am drunk and willing to go for a hero, dare to go down to Longtan and face Hushan!"

Xu Yiyi pouted and said:

"You just want to mix it up!"

Fan Jian said with a smile:

"Black-skinned girl, aren't you leaving?"

"I want to take care of drunks!"

Xu Yiyi pouted and said.

"Otherwise I wouldn't come to this secret realm!"

Everyone looked at Hua Taishi immediately, and saw him scratching his head and saying:

"I'm the only doctor, so I can't just leave like this?"

Fan Jian laughed loudly when he heard the words:
"Okay! Since that's the case, let's take a look at what is in front of us!"

After finishing speaking, he walked through the attic and opened the door, then closed the door in astonishment, and said tremblingly:

"Shall we go back?"

Ye Qingqing said dumbfoundedly:

"You were so ambitious just now, why are you so scared now?"

As he said that, he also went to push the door, and then his little face turned pale with fright, and he closed the door and said:
"I also think I should go back."

Everyone was speechless when they saw this, and their curiosity was almost stuck in their throats.

Gu Shengren sighed, pushed open the door and walked out.

Seeing this, everyone's faces immediately showed some unbearable fear.

I saw a large courtyard behind the attic, which was more than a hundred feet in size.

All kinds of weapons and magic weapons are listed around, and one piece may not be a big deal, but so many put together, it looks magnificent.

But what really terrified everyone was the huge circular arena in the middle of the courtyard.

A huge boa constrictor with a diameter of several feet is coiled up, and the snake's head is as big as half a house on top of it.

In the courtyard of hundreds of feet, and the arena as large as one hundred feet, the python coiled up took up half of the area.

At this time, it was just dozing there, and it didn't feel the arrival of the crowd at all.

No wonder Fan Jian was so frightened, he was most afraid of snakes!
Fan Jian felt that his scalp was a little numb now, and he said to everyone cautiously:

"Let's go straight there, don't wake it up!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the phantom of the divine sense appearing at the edge of the ring, smiling at everyone and saying:

"Not bad, even Yan Xianji is no match for you!"