Fantasy: All my skills are passive

With one hundred thousand silver needles with Qi-breaking properties, Fan Jian can truly transform into a humanoid and walk around Gatling!

Anyway, the people of Xuanyuanmen are not afraid of death!

Xiao Guizang looked Fan Jian up and down, then waved his hand and asked.

"My dear disciple, although you are very talented, a war between divine cultivators is not a child's play! Many people have died in Qingmu Sect, and I don't want you to be one of them!"

Fan Jian smiled and took out the silver needle and said.

"Master, do you dare to use only the body-protecting Gangqi and let me insert hundreds of needles without dodging or dodging?"

Xiao Guizang said while stroking his beard.

"Why don't you dare! Just prick me! If you can prick me and hurt me, you are a great kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six hundred silver needles were seen piercing Xiao Guizang.

"Pfft!"

A silver needle triggered a 1% flaw attack, piercing Xiao Guizang's protective aura and piercing his body at the same time.

The trigger was broken, and another silver needle was inserted.

The 20% passive internal injury immediately made Xiao Guizang turn pale and looked at Fan Jian in shock.

Fan Jian quickly took back the silver needle, raised his hand, took a super healing medicine and handed it over.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Guizang said, took the healing medicine and drank it.

"You're kidding... I'm a land god, how could I be hurt by you... Hahaha, not at all... ahem!"

"But, Master, you vomited blood..."

"Can't my gums bleed?" Xiao Guizang said after swallowing.

"What, one hundred thousand silver needles, right? I'll write you a handwriting, and you go to Tielianshan to get it!"

Fan Jian smiled and left happily after a while holding the oracle.

Xiao Guizang looked at his injuries in shock. Although he had recovered, he was indeed injured just now, and the injury was serious!

He has never suffered such serious internal injuries since he passed through the Tribulation Realm!

Or was it injured by the Biweiqing needle?

Isn't this kid the reincarnation of the Gongyang Sword Immortal?

Is this because this guy is gifted and blessed, or am I getting old?

Ling Jiangfeng.

The night was as cool as water, and several people were sitting on the ground on the top of the mountain.

In addition to Fan Jian and Ye Qingqing, there are also members of the two-month team who have been out together.

Fan Jian looked around and asked doubtfully.

"Where's the little black girl? Why isn't she there?"

Xu Yiyi gritted his teeth and said.

"If you want to die, just say so! Ling Ge will help you get 100,000 silver needles! Tomorrow I will have them all made of aluminum!"

When Ye Qingqing heard this, he immediately smiled and pinched Fan Jian's arm.

Fan Jian quickly said with a smile.

"It's a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Wen Ruoshui covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

"If it hadn't been for Master Fan this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to come back. I suggest that everyone give a toast to Master Fan!"

Fan Jian immediately smiled and said after hearing this.

"There's no need to toast, let's just have a drink!"

After a drink, Fan Jian asked doubtfully.

"Junior sister Wen, why do you have to call me uncle?"

Wen Ruoshui said with a slight smile.

"Calling you uncle can make me feel like I'm not such a waste! After all, if you are uncle, it's only natural that you are so much stronger than me!"

Everyone nodded immediately.

Yun Tianye even sighed and said.

"If you only look at the realm of cultivation, I feel that I am not much worse than Senior Brother Fan, but when I think of Senior Brother Fan fighting back Yuan Changgong, my legs are still shaking a little!"

Yu Huaqing's head was wrapped in gauze, he raised his cup and said.

"Senior Brother Fan, thank you for saving my life. I can't drink, so I will drink tea instead of wine and give you a toast!"

Fan Jian said quickly: "I told you not to be polite! We are all good friends, so there is no need to be so polite!"

Yu Huaqing nodded.

"By the way, where is Liu Yanxi?" Lou Changkong asked.

"Don't mention her, I'll get angry if you mention her!" Yun Tianye said.

"If it weren't for her, we wouldn't be in such a miserable situation!"

Gongye Sanqiu said: "It seems that she hasn't come back yet. Elder Yue asked us to look for her in Fuge, and a dozen disciples went out!"

Yun Tianye said angrily.

"I can't find the best! It's so abominable to run away from the battlefield!"

Wen Ruoshui covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Now that I think about it, since the leader abolished the furnace, her cultivation has been stagnant, and even Junior Sister Pingxian Yizhen has caught up with her!"

Fan Jian was thoughtful after hearing this, raised his hand and took out two packets of pills from his bracelet and said.

"By the way, everyone who meets you has a share, these are for you!"

When everyone opened it, they saw that there were two packs of super spirit-containing pills, with more than two hundred pills.

Fan Jian distributed some super marrow cleansing pills to everyone.

It caused everyone to exclaim.

Ye Qingqing asked doubtfully.

"Brother Jian, what happened after you were captured by Gu Shengren? Why are you not only okay, but your cultivation level has improved so much?"

Fan Jian smiled and told everyone what happened along the way. Of course, he only talked about what Gu Shengren asked him to teach his disciples.

Everyone was very curious when they heard that there was a technique that could additionally open the Dantian of Yongquan Point.

Fan Jian did not hide his secrets and immediately passed on the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps to everyone.

After a night of fun, everyone dispersed around dawn.

Ye Qingqing held Fan Jian's hand and refused to separate again, fearing that Fan Jian would disappear again.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take Ye Qingqing back to his room and hold her in his arms until she fell asleep slowly.

Fan Jian didn't sleep well during this sleep.

It seemed that it was only noon when he opened his eyes.

Looking at Ye Qingqing who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, Fan Jian couldn't help but sigh.

Fan Jian was really embarrassed about Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren.

One was a childhood sweetheart who had been with him for almost five years, and the other was a sudden drop from the sky who had been with him day and night for three months.

Fan Jian never thought that this choice would fall on him.

Although adults always want both, this is too...

Exciting!

Fan Jian gently pulled his hand back from under Ye Qingqing's neck and walked out of the room.

Looking at Qingmumen again at this time, he felt like he had lived two lives.

In just three months, his attitude towards Qingmumen has changed dramatically.

When he just crossed over, he had a joking attitude towards everything here, as if this sect was just a temporary place for him to live.

After living in the sect for more than 20 days, he was taken care of by a group of elders, made some good friends, and gained a group of admirers. He felt that this carefree life was indeed good.

But during the three months of being abducted, Fan Jian saw with his own eyes the suffering of the mortals in the middle eight realms, saw so many children who were helpless because of the war, and saw Mr. Jin who would not give up until he had a chance to ascend to heaven. Fan Jian began to feel that perhaps Qingmumen was not the place where he should live for a long time.

These changes in concepts made Fan Jian feel a strange emotion in his heart.

And perhaps he himself did not know that at this moment, his sword heart even changed because of this!

The sword pill in the lower dantian was touched, and a breeze gently flowed around Fan Jian, causing his hair to flutter.

Fan Jian was immediately shocked.

It was the Great Extreme Zhoutian Eight Swords, the Xunfeng Sword Force!