Fantasy: My skills are all passive

There are two more idlers in Qingmumen, who eat and wait to die every day, wandering around.

One of these two is the head of the sect, Immortal Hidden Sword, and Xiao Guizang.

The other one is the head disciple, Fan Jian.

Everyone is very strange.

Xiao Guizang's cultivation has reached the highest level, it can't be higher, so it's fine for him to be idle.

Why is that Fan Jian, he also has nothing to do every day, either eating or wandering around, in twenty days, he visited the entire ten pavilions of Qingmu Gate.

The green wood sword seal on this kid's Yintang is bright everywhere, holding a bag of fried green beans in his hand, just like the leader inspecting, watching everyone practicing, nodding while eating.

The key problem is that no one dares to say anything about him yet.

The sixth generation head disciple, who is several generations higher than the masters of most inner disciples!
After so long, everyone called him privately.

The head disciple with a green head!

Fan Jian naturally enjoyed it too.

He can practice just by eating, so there are dozens of packages of fried green beans and dozens of bottles of spirit fruit brewing in the mustard bracelet.

Less than ten days after the assessment was over, his cultivation level had increased by one level, and now he was already at the third level of distraction, and even the head of the school didn't say anything.

Goofing around is not aimless either.

It's for brushing the small receiving value.

The attitude of the current five thousand disciples towards him is not only disgust, but disgust, respect, or worship.

But no matter what, as long as he appeared in front of them, he could get a small acceptance value.

What's more, he can also practice Jiujiu Shengong step while walking, which is really not too exciting!
In this way, apart from meeting Xiao Guizang every evening, practicing the Qiantian Sword Power, and learning the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Heart Kungfu, the rest of the time is spent wandering around various places.

Until this day, Elder Tie hurriedly found the idle Fan Jian.

"Fan Jian, come with me!"

Elder Tie anxiously pulled Fan Jian and said.

Fan Jianzheng was joking and chatting with Ye Qingqing, but was interrupted by Elder Tie, who immediately said.

"Brother Tie, what's the matter? Is it imminent?"

"Your sword is about to be released!" Elder Tie said eagerly.

"The formation of the sword embryo requires the accumulation of the true essence of the sword owner, so that the sword spirit that emerges will be the most suitable for the owner. Otherwise, it will take hundreds of years to accumulate to the level of Xinghe!"

Fan Jian jumped up immediately when he heard the words, and said in a startled voice.

"You didn't say it earlier! Let's go!"

The two hurriedly came to Ling Pavilion, and saw that huge sword furnace was steaming, and the hot flames in the furnace made the surrounding air red.

"Quickly, use your true energy to send it into the furnace!" Elder Tie said.

"Stop when I tell you to stop!"

Fan Jian immediately transported his true energy into the sword furnace.

He now has the true energy of the four martial arts of the Heaven, Earth and Mysterious Heart.

Seeing that the steam in the sword furnace suddenly increased again, Elder Tie said in a deep voice.

"hold onto!"

Fan Jian curled his lips, what is this?If I grab a handful of green beans, I can last a day.

After a long time, Elder Tie did not speak until the steam was no longer coming from the furnace.

"okay!"

He raised his hand and waved, and the dozens of Lingge disciples pulled the iron chain at the same time, pulling the sword furnace topple over.

A mass of crimson liquid metal flowed down from the sword furnace.

Seeing Elder Tie raised his hand and waved, he grabbed the crimson molten iron with thousands of degrees in his hand, flattened it, rounded it, stretched it, folded it, stretched it again, and folded it again.

The whole process was repeated thousands of times, until the red light of the molten iron dimmed, and it was kneaded into a piece of iron covered with patterns.

"A snap of the fingers!"

I saw him holding the iron block in his hand, flicking and smashing it with his fingers, it gradually became harder and harder, and after flicking it countless times, it finally showed the appearance of a long sword.

Elder Tie put it on the anvil, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Create the Sky Hammer!"

Suddenly, a huge square hammer flew from the top of the Ling Pavilion.

The hammer looked dark and thick, its body was as thick as a thigh, but Elder Tie held it as if it was light as nothing, and when he swung it, the body of the hammer suddenly became extremely red.

"Forging the sun and moon hammering method!"

When he smashed it down with a hammer, the sword embryo that had been cooled down suddenly scattered sparks.

Fan Jian was stunned by this series of operations.

If this is going to participate in the beautiful country's weapon master forging competition, then the judges will not be scared to pee on the spot!

After thousands of hammers and hammers, the sword embryo finally showed a complete sword, and the sword body was smashed red again by the casting hammer.

"Oil!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Yiyi, the only female disciple of Ling Ge, walked over pushing an oil drum as thick as an arm and as tall as a person.

Elder Iron put the long sword into the oil barrel, and the oil barrel suddenly burst into flames.

After checking the time, Elder Tie immediately pulled the sword out of the oil.

Unexpectedly, just after he drew it, the sword came out of his hand and flew up and down in the entire Ling Pavilion.

"Fan Jian, the true spirit emerges from the sword, use your true energy to contain it! Quick!" Elder Tie said.

When Fan Jian heard the words, he jumped out immediately, and Bi Wei Qingzhen breathed out and retracted his true energy, and immediately put the sword in his hand.

But it seemed unwilling to be held in someone's hand, struggling and pulling, trying to fly away.

Fan Jian was furious when he saw this.

He raised his hand and slapped the blade of the sword, and said sharply.

"The true qi I gave you has cultivated you, now your wings are hardened, and you turn your face and deny anyone? You will be beaten to death!"

As he spoke, he slapped him again.

The sword seemed a little confused.

After being slapped by him, he stopped struggling immediately, and made a clank in Fan Jian's hands.

"That's about the same! I'll get you a beautiful scabbard later, so you can have a good time!" Fan Jian said.

"Ah this!"

Xu Yiyi looked at this scene dumbfounded.

There are many ways to tame the sword spirit, but this is the first time I have seen it tamed by a slap!

Why does this sword spirit seem to be enjoying himself!
And what does it mean to have a beautiful scabbard to refresh yourself?

Xu Yiyi was a little crazy.

"Give it to me!" Elder Tie said.

"I still need to polish the handle, the next thing is simple, you can do whatever you want, and I will send you a sword later!"

Hearing the words, the sword rubbed against Fan Jian's shoulder twice, and then he was reluctant to let it go. It let out bursts of chirps and was taken and polished by Elder Tie.

"Make a good transformation! See me beautifully, you know?"

Fan Jian waved his arms and said.

Xu Yiyi rolled his eyes again.

Weapons above the human level have spirituality, but no sword is as active as it, like a child!
Fan Jian took out a handful of fried green beans and stuffed them into his mouth. When he saw Xu Yiyi, he immediately handed them over and said.

"Do you want it?"

Xu Yiyi shook his head.

Fan Jian looked at her, turned his head and left, muttering something.

"A pretty girl, but a little dark!"

"You can handle it!"

Xu Yiyi said angrily to his back.

As soon as he walked out of the Ling Pavilion, and before he left the Ling Pavilion's boundary marker, he heard a voice that resounded through the world.

"The disciples of Qingmumen, listen to me! You have an hour to hand over the murderer who killed my son Yuan Qingshou, otherwise, I will definitely break through your mountain gate and destroy your whole family!"

Fan Jian frowned, who is so bold?