Fantasy: My skills are all passive

After a few days of intensive arrangements, the only mortals in the middle and eight realms left are those from the Wusi Jiangyou realm and the Tanshi Jietian realm, who have not yet been transported to the spiritual cultivation realm.

It's just that the movements of the past few days, coupled with the active rectification of some casual cultivators, have already made mortals from the two worlds wait near the boundary, but it has made it much easier to transport people.

And the defense lines in the following circles have been well-arranged, and there are many gods who are willing to take the initiative to fight for a while.

Among them, the spiritual cultivators of the Hongru Sect and the Fengxing Sect, under the leadership of Meng Sanqian and Bai Shouren, took the lead in guarding the boundary of No.19 Realm.

To Fan Jian's surprise, even the Shaqiumen, who had never been born very much, went all out this time, and received a large number of magical motorcycles and thunderbolts from Fan Jian to help them stay in the No.19 world.

The two studies of the Divine Machine Sect, the teleportation array has not yet made a major breakthrough, but a lot of mechanism dummies have been made.

According to Xiang Yingqiong himself, all the vassal families of the Shenji Sect participated in the manufacture, and countless materials and spirit stones were consumed.

Counting from now on, if Fan Jian wanted to pay off the spirit stone money, at least he would have to refine medicine day and night, which would be enough for a year.

When the defense line of the Qingmu Gate was set up, Fan Jian saw two unexpected people.

The former masters of Xuanyuan Gate, Yuan Changgong and Xuan Sanniang.

After asking, I found out that since Yuan Changgong blew his mind, he was almost half dead. Fortunately, Xiao Guizang ignored the past and asked Elder Yao to give him a Big Dipper Resurrection Pill, which made him come back from the edge of death. Always stay in the Nascent Soul Realm.

In order to repay their kindness and repay their debts, the couple voluntarily stayed in the industrial area of ​​the Outer Gate to plant herbs, and they had done their duty honestly in the past few months.

Seeing Yuan Changgong's gray temples, almost seeing through, Fan Jian still couldn't bear it.

Only after suffering a lot and losing a lot can a person realize his great enlightenment!
When the three met, Fan Jian didn't say much, but silently took out a bottle of Ziyun Qinglu wine and said:
"This is the wine brewed from Ziyun fruit, which can repair the damaged golden elixir, but I don't know if the divine sense can repair it.

However, even if it doesn't work, it can restore youth, you two drink it! "

After Fan Jian finished speaking, he ignored them.

Fly in other directions.

At this time, he was actually quite upset, not because of his feelings towards Xuanyuanmen, but because he had a deeper understanding of the word cause and effect.

Maybe a wicked person is not a wicked person in nature, and it is inevitable to make mistakes.

Take Yuan Changgong as an example, when they met for the first time, besides the fact that he hurt Ye Qingqing, what surprised Fan Jian even more was his protection of Xuan Sanniang.

And Xuan Sanniang was able to never leave him, and even went to the green wooden door behind his back to ask for medicine. On this point, Fan Jian really couldn't hate them, it was just a different stand.

This reminded Fan Jian of another person.

One is almost the most important person he appears in the world of spiritual practice.

Liu Yanxi!
It is said that since she ran away in front of Yuan Changgong, she never appeared again.

I don't know if it's life or death.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian couldn't help shaking his head.

It's useless to think so much, her life or death is not important to Fan Jian.

Right now, being able to defend the world of spiritual cultivation is the most important thing.

After patrolling several lines of defense, Fan Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For now, there are no surprises.

The next thing is to wait for the three of Xiao Guizang to come back safely, or for the hell monster to rush out of hell!

Back in the world of Dragon Transformation Brahma, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing were still busy distributing supplies such as pills, weapons, hidden weapons and magic weapons to a group of casual practitioners.

Fan Jian sighed, walked to the side silently, and started refining the elixir again, while the black and white ball in his hand kept spinning.

Today, he will not feel sore wrists even if he keeps turning for a whole day, and the white energy in his palms is also increasing.

It wasn't until late at night, when everyone had already fallen asleep, that Fan Jian got up slowly, and pulled Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren back into the house.

"Brother Jian, are you too tired recently?"

Ye Qingqing asked while washing.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"

"Yes, Fan Jian!" Gu Shengren also said worriedly.

"You are the backbone. All the current spiritual cultivators regard you as the most important figure in the guardian deity cultivation world. If you fall down, everyone's morale will drop a lot!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately smiled and said:

"Am I that vulnerable?"

Ye Qingqing nodded and said:
"Recently, you have been frowning all the time, so you haven't smiled!"

"Indeed!" Gu Shengren nodded.

The way the two sang together swept away the haze in Fan Jian's heart. He immediately smiled and waved, lifted the two with Biwei Qingzhen Qi, threw them gently on the bed, and said with a big smile:

"Now I'm laughing! Hahaha!"

As he said that, he jumped on him!

But seeing Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing dodging one to the left and the other to the right, Fan Jian was immediately caught in the air.

"Don't run!" Fan Jian smiled and turned his head.

However, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing smiled with squinted eyes, one put on black silk gloves, and the other was lightly wrapped in red gauze, only covering the mountains and ravines.

Fan Jian's eyes almost popped out.

It was not until they were exhausted that Fan Jian and the two daughters fell into a deep sleep.

In a haze, Fan Jian only felt that the white energy in his right hand enveloped his whole body, and then his brain sank, and he fell into a coma.

It wasn't until a voice woke him up that Fan Jian opened his eyes and was startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw myself floating in mid-air, surrounded by layers of clouds, and there was nothingness under my feet.

Fan Jian frowned and was about to speak when he heard a voice from beside him:
"How long are you going to float there?"

Fan Jian's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw Liang Qianjue standing on the edge of the cliff looking at him with a smile.

"You? You brought me here?" Fan Jian said in surprise.

"Yes, and no." Liang Qianjue threw out another unclear sentence.

"I communicated with you, but it was Tian Dao Ce who sent you here."

Only then did Fan Jian recall that he had indeed heard that Tiandao Ce had the function of communicating with the upper world.

"what can I do for you?"

Fan Jian floated back to the cliff in a breaststroke position and asked doubtfully.

"Should you let me guess this and that again?"

"Don't guess!" Liang Qianjue said with a smile.

"What should be said has been explained clearly, and the rest is up to you to comprehend by yourself. This time I called you here to teach you something."

"Teaching things?" Fan Jian was stunned for a moment, then said in pleasant surprise.

"You, the patriarch, are finally willing to teach me exercises?"

Liang Qianjue shook his head dumbfounded and said:

"Didn't you already know the exercises? Although I don't know how you learned it, you still know it."

"you are right……"

Seeing Liang Qianjue raised his hand and waved it, a wave of eight-colored true energy suddenly gathered in his left hand, and black and white true energy appeared in his right hand. He said with a smile:

"Six deficiency biochemical skills, yin and yang fortune-telling formula!"

Fan Jian frowned when he heard this, and said in doubt:
"What are you talking about? I can't!"