Fantasy: My skills are all passive

He is brave and fearless, and nothing can destroy his hope for life.

The friends and lovers he can protect, he will give his life to protect.

Just out of fear of losing it...

"Fan Jian..."

"Brother Jian..."

The two women didn't know what to say to comfort him at this time.

Fan Jian took a deep breath and said:

"I've been researching cause and effect recently! Tell me, if I hadn't been so stubborn at the time and came back with Master, wouldn't there be so many troubles?"

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing looked at each other, and walked slowly to Fan Jianjian's side.

Hugging him from left to right, she reached out and tore off a piece of the Bazhen Chicken.

The aunt said with a smile:

"The old man is so easy to die! He is a hidden sword fairy, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he is the number one land fairy in the world of spiritual cultivation!"

"That's right, brother Jian, the sect master master will definitely come back safely, don't worry too much!"

Fan Jian smiled immediately when he heard the words, put the lotus leaf bag on his lap, put his arms around the two girls, took a bite and said:
"Don't worry! Even for you, I will cheer up!"

"Grease on my mouth!"

Gu Shengren wiped his face with a smile and said.

"Ling Jiangye has been to Qianyun, and he will drink for a hundred years! Brother Fan, since you are happy here, why don't you call your old friend?"

When Fan Jian heard the words, he turned his head and saw that all the young masters from the inner sect and everyone from the Yunyu sect had arrived.

Yun Tianye smiled and said:

"I saw that you were busy in the afternoon, so I didn't bother you. It's unreasonable not to have a drink right now!"

Fan Jian laughed, pulled the two girls to the open space next to him and said:

"Auntie, please borrow two feet of red gauze!"

Seeing Gu Shengren shook his head with a smile, raised his hand, and the red gauze spread out immediately.

Everyone sat on the ground, and Bai Jiushi also took out seven or eight food boxes and set them up on the whole table, then looked at Fan Jian meaningfully.

Fan Jian laughed, and took out some fruit wine that had just been brewed today.

"When you are happy, you will naturally come back drunk. Be careful, these wines are not low in alcohol!"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

Fan Jian said, poured wine for everyone, thought for a while, raised his glass and said:
"I wish the world of spiritual cultivation can get through this difficult time! I wish the leader a safe return!"

With a thought, everyone raised their glasses and said:
"Congratulations!"

Drunk in the middle of the night, until the night was dark, and everyone returned home having fun.

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing helped Fan Jian back to his hut.

Several months have passed, and there is still no trace of weeds outside the house. It seems that someone often comes to clean it.

The two put Fan Jian on the bed, but he grabbed him and lay down together.

The small bamboo bed suddenly let out a painful groan.

"Auntie, Qingqing, I won't let you bother!
I don't care about the big commander of the blood river, the little boss of the blood river!Come one and I will kill one! "

Fan Jianpu murmured in Gu Shengren's arms.

The aunt was ashamed, but she still helped Fan Jian to lie down with a touch of emotion. Ye Qingqing and her looked at each other, and they both smiled wryly and shook their heads.

"He's so tired..."

Ye Qingqing said with a wry smile.

Gu Shengren touched Fan Jian's face and said:

"Yeah, he's too tired..."

Hao Miaoxia lifts the world.

A thundercloud gradually condensed, and the thunder force filled the entire sky, as if it wanted to suppress the sky.

Fan Jian and Elder Dugu sat under Jieyun, quietly waiting for Jieyun's arrival.

In the distance, Ye Qingqing asked worriedly:
"Sister, why did brother Jian start crossing from the first thunderstorm?"

Gu Sheng frowned and said:

"Maybe he wants to use the power of thunder to temper his body. Don't worry, he will be fine."

Ye Qingqing nodded.

I saw the thunder calamity brewing for a moment, and then accompanied by a thunder that shook the sky, a tribulation thunder came down.

Although no one is allowed to take the initiative to help the person crossing the catastrophe to bear the thunder, but Fan Jian's small tricks are harmless.

He wrapped his Thunder Vein True Qi around Elder Dugu, and then used his Thunder Vein True Qi to slightly control the falling Thunder Tribulation, weakening its power.

Elder Dugu only felt that the power of tribulation thunder appeared for a moment, and then it turned into extremely gentle lightning and rushed into his body.

Not only did the thunder and lightning not bring any harm to Elder Dugu, but to a certain extent, it filled the Thunder Vein Qi in his body.

Elder Dugu was shocked.

If even the power of Thunder Tribulation can be absorbed or even absorbed, is there anything in the world that a junior like me can't do?

Fan Jian himself doesn't feel much about this. In his opinion, there is really nothing in the world that he can't do, only time and a small amount of money are needed.

At this time, Fan Jian may not have understood how much the impact on the upper realm should be when the Liuxu Sword Art can create and control the Zhoutian function.

Seeing the thunders falling one after another, until the last thunder started, Elder Dugu only felt a little bit of pain from the thunder. This kind of pain is not even as good as being hit by someone head-on.

Some families were happy and some were sad, when Fan Jian and Elder Dugu became relaxed because of fighting against the thunder calamity.

The Tianji Pavilion disciples who collected Leili around were surprised to find that during the process of the two of them crossing the catastrophe, there was almost no Leijin overflowing.

Even this has reached the last calamity, and the thunder energy in the thunder-inducing bottle is still empty.

Just when a few people wondered if they were hallucinating, they saw a halo suddenly sprinkled in the sky.

Elder Dugu's thunder tribulation ended like this.

As shocked as they were, there were also a group of spiritual practitioners in the spiritual world.

All the god cultivators looked at the bright projection of Heavenly Tribulation in the sky, and their moods were almost numb.

Another projection of the catastrophe.

How many times is this already this month?

If I remember correctly, it was the third time, right?One time was Shen Wuxin, the sage of love, and the other time was the divine soldier Bing Jie, the head of the Yunyu Sect.

Who is it this time?

I saw that the projection of the catastrophe gradually moved, and finally a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"The Tyrant Saint! It's actually the Tyrant Saint of the Greenwood Gate!"

"It's the Greenwood Gate again! How many land gods have emerged from the Greenwood Gate?"

"Including Xiao Guizang, there are already three, right?"

"Three land gods in one family? Isn't this too outrageous?"

"In order to prevent you from misunderstanding, let me remind you that there is also the head of the Yunyu Sect!"

"Ah this..."

Just when the gods hadn't reacted, they saw the image of another person suddenly appearing in the projection of the catastrophe.

This time, almost everyone couldn't sit still.

I saw Fan Jian, the head of Yunyumen, waving at the Tianjie projection with a smile on his face.

"Ah...why? Why is he still there? Can a person survive the catastrophe of a land god twice?"

"No, at least it shouldn't be..."

"This is... addicted to rubbing the sky?"

When everyone was still wondering, they saw Fan Jian in the projection of the day's calamity raised his hand and wrote a line of words in the air with condensed true energy.

"He seems to be writing, what are you writing?"

"Professional contracted robbery service, the whole process is painless, has it been covered?"

"Ah? Heavenly Tribulation can help?"