Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Do you believe it? You believe it!"

Fan Jian said silently in his heart.

He really couldn't stand it anymore!

Although he would not die if he withstood Yuan Changgong's sword, the injuries were real!

It hurts!

He saw Yuan Changgong looking at Fan Jian coldly and said.

"No matter who you are, I will remember you this time! Next time we meet, I will definitely break you into pieces!"

Yuan Changgong said and flew away.

Fan Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly fell from the sky, and sat limply on the ground.

The dog thief injured Ye Qingqing. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have risked his life to make him leave something behind!

Fortunately, we scared him away, otherwise everyone present would have to go to the West to learn scriptures.

At this moment, a slightly excited voice was heard.

"Senior Brother Fan!"

Turning around, he saw Yuntian Ye taking the healing medicine and looking at him excitedly.

"What are you going to do? Don't look at me like this! I don't like this!" Fan Jian said quickly.

"Your cultivation..." Yun Tianye was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He looked around Fan Jian carefully, as if to see how far Fan Jian had reached.

"Senior Brother Fan, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

"Golden elixir!" Fan Jian said.

"Impossible!" Yun Tianye said in a deep voice.

"Yuan Changgong is the fifth level of Tribulation Transcendence. If you have a golden elixir cultivation level, how could you escape unscathed!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said.

"Which of your eyes saw that I escaped completely? I drank almost a pound of my own bruises! Let's talk about this later. Let's go and see their injuries first!"

Ye Qingqing was strangled with the blade of Xuan Sanniang's snake sword and her whole body was covered with sword wounds. Bones were visible everywhere. She lost too much blood and passed out long ago. At this time, after taking Fan Jian's powerful healing medicine, the wounds finally healed. Much better, but still not awake.

As for Yu Huaqing, taking the healing medicine only stopped her injuries from spreading, but she was not out of danger yet.

Sun Siyu held the silver needle for treatment in her hand and shed tears, but still did not dare to take action.

Fan Jian sighed and walked over and said.

"Junior sister Sun, you are the only one who can save her right now! I don't want to say anything to give myself some confidence. But if you don't save her, she will come to your bedside every night and ask why you are so cowardly!"

Sun Siyu burst into tears when she heard this, and her hands shook even more.

Fan Jian walked up to her, dumbfounded, touched her head, and said as if to soothe a small animal: "I'm just kidding, come on! We believe in you!"

Sun Siyu looked at Fan Jian, then at Yuntianye and Gongye Sanqiu. Seeing the encouragement in everyone's eyes, she wiped away her tears, took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Fan, please help me protect Senior Sister Yu." Lift it up with real energy!"

Hearing this, Fan Jian quickly took up the Biwei Qing needle and lifted up the Feather Qing with his inner strength.

A burst of milky white light appeared on Sun Siyu's hand, and the silver needle used to treat the injury also shone with this light.

The Medicine Pavilion's Heart Technique is called Thousand Diseases and Heart-Removing Technique. Its true energy can cure most external injuries and some internal injuries. Coupled with the seven hundred and twenty-number Huitian Acupuncture Technique, as long as the opponent is not destined to die, there is a high probability that it can be done. Return for treatment.

As for the recovery from the injury, it depends on the treatment with auxiliary drugs.

After Sun Siyu calmed down, she finally showed her professionalism as an inner sect disciple. She took out a silver needle with one hand to transfer the energy, and then slowly inserted it into Yu Huaqing's forehead and hand, and used her true energy to draw out the congestion with the other hand. , to treat internal injuries.

After a while, Sun Siyu finally took a long breath and said to Fan Jian.

"Okay, let her down!"

"Is she okay?" Fan Jian asked.

"She's out of danger, but if she wants to keep her cultivation, she needs to get Yuan Dan back, but we don't have it with us, and it's too late to go back to the sect to get it now!" Sun Siyu sighed and said.

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately opened the list of mastery of refining medicine and found the Huiyuan Pill. Only then did he realize that he was missing the materials, and immediately frowned and said.

"Do you have any medicinal materials for the Hui Yuan Dan with you?"

Sun Siyu nodded and said: "There are some that Master asked us to take back along the way, but I don't know how to refine medicine."

"Give it to me!" Fan Jian said.

Sun Siyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a lot of medicinal materials from the mustard bracelet and said, "I'll give it all to you. The Huiyuan Pill is not easy to refine, and it's especially easy to dry..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Jian took out the medicine furnace, picked out some ingredients and threw them into the medicine furnace. He used his true energy to burn the furnace. In less than a breath, a stream of medicine came from the medicine furnace. fragrant.

Sun Siyu's jaw almost dropped to the ground. She watched in shock as Fan Jian opened the medicine stove, picked out a dark red pill from the pile of red pills and gave it to Yu Huaqing to eat. Then he put away a large handful of pills and handed them over. Bring a few here.

"Don't tell Elder Yao that I stole one of his medicines! These are considered bribes!"

Sun Siyu looked at the Huiyuan Pill in his hand in shock. The Cheng Dan was full of spiritual energy and was several times better than the one refined by Elder Yao himself.

"Okay! It's okay!" Fan Jian smiled and picked up Ye Qingqing on the ground and said, "Let's go find Brother Lou and the others for a round, and get ready to return to the sect!"

Yuntianye and the three of them looked at each other.

At this time, Fan Jian had become like a god in their eyes.

Shocking cultivation and incredible ability to refine medicine.

Even Yuan Changgong was forced to retreat!

Is this really a disciple from the same class who was competing with them three months ago?

Ye Qingqing was in a trance and felt as if she was held in someone's arms. Then she remembered that she was seriously injured.

But when she was practicing, she found that her injuries had healed.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw a familiar face. She subconsciously murmured, "Brother Jian..."

Fan Jian heard the shout, looked down and saw Ye Qingqing's slightly opened eyes, and smiled immediately: "Awake? It's okay, sleep a little longer, and we'll be back soon!"

Ye Qingqing nodded and closed her eyes.

No!

Ye Qingqing was startled and opened her eyes again. She saw Fan Jian's resolute face again and said in surprise: "Brother Jian! It's really you!"

Fan Jian said with a smile: "Are you stupid? Didn't you see it just now?"

Ye Qingqing burst into tears when she heard this. She put her arms around Fan Jian's neck and cried loudly: "Where have you been? I was worried about you..."

Fan Jian sighed slightly, patted Ye Qingqing on the back, and said: "It's okay, I'm back, right? Don't cry, everyone is watching!"

Ye Qingqing still refused to give in, as if she wanted to let all the tears accumulated for three months flow into Fan Jian's arms before she would stop.

Fan Jian's eyes were also a little wet.

There was no news for more than three months, which was a big blow to Ye Qingqing.

In order to improve her cultivation, Ye Qingqing practiced hard day and night, and even gave up her favorite cooking.

She even learned to drink.

Although the Jiuge technique can be practiced without drinking, it is still a little bit worse.

With the wine, plus Ye Qingqing's talent in Jiuge technique, her cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi training.

Even one level higher than Lou Changkong!

From her cultivation, we can see how much suffering Ye Qingqing has endured in the past three months.