Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The saint frowned and sighed.

"We really can't afford that many spiritual stones, can we exchange them for something?"

Huang Yuanhua said after hearing this.

"Yes, but only magic weapons will be collected, not miscellaneous items."

The Saint Gu thought for a moment, raised his hand and took out something like a spindle and said.

"This is a top-grade earth-level magic weapon, the Skyweaver Spindle. It can repair the barrier. It should be worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones."

Huang Yuanhua looked at it, nodded and said.

"Two hundred thousand for you!"

The saint-gu bit her lip and was about to get another magic weapon when she heard Fan Jian sneer.

"If you don't collect the sundries, will you collect the medicines?"

Huang Yuanhua burst out laughing when he heard this, rolling on the ground with laughter, and said while laughing.

"Selling medicine! Selling medicine in Huangtingmen really makes me laugh to death!"

When the woman saw this, she sighed and said.

"Gu Shengren, don't mind. Yuan Hua is ill, so his mood will be different from ordinary people."

"How sick!" Fan Jian suddenly became happy.

"Isn't he a doctor himself?"

The woman shook her head and said.

"His disease was acquired in order to cure my disease. He took countless medicines and tried countless medicines. As long as my disease is not good, he will get the disease again. This kind of crazy emotion is just It’s just one of those performances!”

"Are you sick too?" Fan Jian suddenly frowned and said.

"Isn't he capable of refining the Beidou Resurrection Pill?"

"I'm born with a flaw, and there's nothing I can do about the Beidou Resurrection Pill!" The woman said with a wry smile:

"I am the reincarnation of the Nascent Soul, but I was born prematurely. The baby's body was less than eight months old. The innate Dantian was extremely small and could hardly carry any true energy! This is something that even the Beidou Resurrection Pill cannot cure."

"Because of this, I can't practice cultivation, my body is extremely weak, and I can't even give birth. In order to find a cure for me, Yuanhua spent his whole life studying meridian medicine, and even sent my sister's son to Qingmumen, hoping to use Qingmumen's Medical skills come to the rescue.”

The Saint's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, and then she frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Fan Jian pointed at the woman in shock and said.

"Are you Hua Taishi's aunt?"

"Do you know Taishi?" the woman asked.

Fan Jian clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"Of course I know him! He is my Ma Zi!"

"Lian Xin, don't talk nonsense to him! This kid must be an outer disciple even in Qingmu Sect!" Huang Yuanhua said after laughing enough, stood up.

"Boy, listen carefully. If you can come up with a medicine that is better than the medicine refined by my worst disciple, I will consider you capable and I will sell you the medicinal materials at the original price! If not? Sorry! I don't have any medicinal materials! There’s a lot of shit!”

Fan Jian said with a smile upon hearing this.

"Seeing as you are also an infatuated person, I won't raise the bet with you! As for the medicine, you can decide for yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out a super burning marrow pill and handed it over.

Huang Yuanhua took the Burning Marrow Pill with a sneer and said disdainfully.

"It's just marrow cleansing... Huh?"

His face became more and more surprised, and then he sat down on the ground with the Burning Marrow Pill, raised his hand and took out a one-foot-thick Qingmei Medical Classic, flipping through it and murmuring.

"No! Impossible! How can there be a Marrow Burning Pill of this quality? How is it refined?"

When Lian Xin saw this, she immediately looked at Fan Jian doubtfully and said.

"This young master, who are you?"

Fan Jian smiled and said: "It's easy to talk, I'm not a saint, I'm just the sixth generation head disciple of Qingmu Sect!"

Fan Jian said, flashing the Qingmumen sword seal on his head.

Lian Xin was shocked when she saw this.

"It turns out he is the apprentice of the Hidden Sword Immortal. How disrespectful! Yuan Hua has offended many people, so please forgive me!"

At this moment, Saint Gu suddenly spoke.

"Fan Jian, we may have a way to cure Mrs. Lianxin's illness!"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment and said.

"Ah? How to treat me?"

Lian Xin also looked at Gu Shengren in surprise and said.

"Aunt Saint, please don't joke with me."

But he saw the saint shook his head and said.

"The biggest reason for your illness is that the Dantian is too small to store the true energy, but our family Fan Jian has a technique that can create two Dantians in addition to the three Dantians of the human body!"

"Create Dantian?" Huang Yuanhua jumped up from the ground upon hearing this, then frowned and murmured.

"Yes! Create Dantian! But how to do it?"

Lian Xin said in surprise: "Are you telling the truth?"

Gushengren nodded and said: "Fan Jian!"

Fan Jian immediately understood what he said, took two steps back with a smile and said.

"Everyone in the audience, please look at the five golden elixirs!"

Lian Xin and Huang Yuanhua were stunned when they saw the ghost of Fan Jian's spiritual thoughts appearing.

Gu Shengren pointed at the golden elixirs in Fan Jian's upper, middle and lower dantian in surprise.

"How come your three golden elixirs have become bigger?"

"When stimulated, of course it will grow bigger!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Lian Xin said excitedly: "It's true! Yuanhua, have you seen it?"

Huang Yuanhua was so happy that he turned somersaults. After doing dozens of somersaults in the yard, he walked up to Fan Jian, rubbed his hands and said.

"This little brother Fan, can you teach this skill to my wife? No matter how much money you have! How about the whole sect? Huang Tingmen gave it to you!"

Fan Jian smiled and said, "Why do I need your sect? Including the Sakyamuni Sect, I am the head of three sects! If you want to learn, I will teach you! It's free! Isn't it generous?"

Lian Xin and Huang Yuanhua looked at each other and knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Fan's kindness and virtue really make us two ashamed!"

Fan Jian hurriedly helped them up and said.

"One of you is willing to test the medicine for your lover, and the other is always with you. I just give you a technique, which is not worth mentioning!"

Fan Jian said, stretching out his hand.

"Madam Lian Xin, if you don't mind, please give me your hand!"

Lian Xin looked at Huang Yuanhua, and after getting his consent, she handed her hand over.

Fan Jian took Lian Xin's hand and walked through the Nine Nine Divine Yuan Steps several times before saying this.

"This is all the steps. You just need to practice every day, wait until the sea of ​​qi is formed, and then take the burning marrow pill. I guarantee that you will be able to build your foundation soon!"

Lian Xin felt that her qi and blood were full after just a few times, and her complexion was much better. She wanted to kneel down again when she heard this.

Fan Jian hurriedly stopped her with a smile.

Huang Yuanhua immediately returned the sky-repairing spindle he had received to Gu Shengren, and called his disciple to go to the pharmacy to get ten copies of each medicine according to the prescription given by Fan Jian.

After that, he put his arm around Fan Jian's shoulders and said.

"Brother, can you tell me the truth, where did your marrow cleansing pill come from?"

Fan Jian pointed at his nose and said with a smile.

"You still don't believe that I made it?"

Huang Yuanhua said with a sad face when he heard this.

"But why? I have never seen such a high-quality marrow cleansing pill! You are simply touching my blind spot in knowledge!"

Fan Jian smiled and shook his head and said.

"How about this, after I get the herbs, I will personally make a furnace of Beidou Huansheng Pill in front of you for you to see, okay?"