Fantasy: My skills are all passive
Chapter 23
The old man said with a smile.
"Didn't I tell you? Kenmaru!"
"What bullshit Jianwan! How are you all right?"
Fan Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a colic was constantly coming from his internal organs.
He felt that there was a raging sword energy in his body that was threatening to destroy it. What was even more frightening was that the sword energy kept wandering, not only damaging the body, but also destroying the meridians.
The excruciating pain spread all over Fan Jian's body.
The old man still said with a smile.
"Because it's not the same thing, the sword pills I eat are ordinary sword pills, and what you eat are the sword pills of the Great Xiantian Eight Swords!"
Fan Jian didn't want to listen to the old man's words at all, and quickly endured the severe pain to open the system, and bought ten scratch cards without hesitation.
He is almost dying now, and the only solution is the system lottery.
Ten scratch cards appeared in front of Fan Jian, and he struggled to scratch off one.
"Next time definitely!"
"Next time definitely!"
"Not necessarily next time!"
"Next time definitely!"
"..."
Nine sheets were scraped in a row, but none of them were shipped.
"Grass!"
Fan Jian thumped the ground angrily, vomiting blood from his mouth.
Finally got here!
Just because of his cheap mouth, he believed the old man's nonsense and ate some shit sword pills!
"The last one, ship it to me!"
Fan Jian's eyes widened and he raised his hand to scrape.
I saw four large characters appearing on the scratch card.
"Strong Food Therapy!"
Powerful Food Therapy lv1: Gain powerful healing effects by ingesting food, water and other items, and the effect increases with the level.
Hearing this, Fan Jian quickly exchanged four skill points, added them to the powerful diet, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the fried green beans on the table, tore open the oily paper bag, grabbed a handful of green beans, mixed with the blood in his mouth It was stuffed in his mouth.
I only felt a wave of spiritual energy rushing into my body, strong digestion and strong diet therapy worked at the same time, and the spiritual energy began to repair the internal organs damaged by the sword pill in an instant.
Fan Jian immediately put Qingdou beside him, sat cross-legged, and the Tianji Duyuan Gong began to operate.
Seeing this, the old man nodded his head proudly and said.
"Boy, the Tianji Duyuan Kungfu is cultivated in the upper dantian, which is not very effective for Daji's innate eight swords! Let's learn the Xuan-level Shenyuan Qi!"
As the old man said, he pointed at Fan Jian’s lower dantian Guanyuan Zuqiao, and then a burst of true energy was generated from Guanyuanzuqiao, and traveled along the meridians of the whole body for a week, then introduced into the Niwan Palace in the upper dantian, and then entered the sea of Qi in the sandalwood of the middle dantian, Return to the lower dantian and run for a week.
Fan Jian noticed that after the zhenqi had been running for a week, the irritable sword qi of the sword pill suddenly became much smaller, and immediately started to run round and round according to the running route, lifting it from time to time to grab a handful of fried green beans and stuffing it into his mouth.
The old man smiled immediately when he saw this, and muttered while sitting on the side.
"There is such a strong recovery ability that can withstand the first wave of damage from Jianwan! Yao Zhongjing has a good vision! I finally don't have to wander around!"
As the old man said, he jumped and jumped off the Lingjiang Peak, and then he saw a flying sword soaring into the sky. The old man stood on the flying sword and flew straight to the platform.
I don't know how long it took, Fan Jian finally noticed that the sword ball in his body gradually began to subside, and stopped steadily in the lower dantian, motionless, as if a golden elixir had formed in the lower dantian.
"What the hell? Am I at the Golden Core stage?"
Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were already in the dead of night and the sky was full of stars.
The old man didn't know where he went.
"His grandma's, although it's well-intentioned, can't do it like this? You almost killed him!"
As Fan Jian said, he waved his hand.
As soon as the sword pill moved, a wave of true energy was generated from the lower dantian, passed through the meridian of the right hand, and turned into a surge of sword energy, which instantly cut the huge boulder in half, and the top half slid off. Down the mountain, there was a sound of splashing water.
Fan Jian looked at his hand in astonishment, walked to the boulder in disbelief, and saw that the cut surface of the boulder was as smooth as a mirror, still reflecting the starlight in the sky.
"This...I..." Fan Jian was too shocked to speak.
"Have I practiced the Six Meridians Excalibur?"
"What is the six-meridian sword, this is the first sword of Daji's innate eight swords, Qiantian sword potential!"
Fan Jian turned his head and saw Elder Yao looking at him with a look of lovelessness.
"What sword?"
Fan Jian asked suspiciously.
"Daji Xiantian Eight Swords!" Elder Yao said while sitting on the stone bench with a sigh.
"You haven't heard of this, you must have heard of Hidden Sword Immortal?"
"Hidden Sword Immortal?" Fan Jian searched for the name in his mind, stood up in shock and said.
"Head?"
The head of the Qingmu Sect, whose full name is Xiao Guizang, is the most famous Sword Immortal in the 33-level spiritual cultivation world, and one of the top ten land immortals.
There is such a saying circulating in spiritual cultivation, three swords and four swords, one zither and one flute, can't be hidden, invincible in the world.
Among them, Gui Zang refers to the head of the Qingmu Sect, Xiao Gui Zang.
It is rumored that Xiao Guizang is in charge of the four divine arts of the Heaven, Earth and Mysterious Heart, and his cultivation has already reached the realm of a land god more than 100 years ago.
For more than 100 years, he has been traveling abroad looking for disciples who can inherit the mantle.
Even in the world of spiritual cultivation, few people have seen him, and many people have even rumored that he ascended to the upper realm, or has already fallen.
Elder Yao said with a mournful face.
"I'm so stupid! Knowing how talented you are, I thought I could accept you as my personal disciple! I wasted a Big Dipper Resurrection Pill to buy people's hearts. Do you know how precious that pill is? It would be a shame to sell you!" can not afford!"
Fan Jian looked at Elder Yao speechlessly, and said.
"You mean, the old man who gave me the sword pill is the head of the sect? Why did he do this?"
"You still don't understand? Daji Xiantian Eight Swords is his famous stunt!" Elder Yao said sharply.
"Otherwise, why do you think I'm here?"
Fan Jian opened his mouth wide when he heard this, and said in surprise.
"Yeah! Why are you here?"
Elder Yao rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and suddenly a jade slip appeared in his hand and said.
"He taught you the Daji Xiantian Eight Swords, of course he accepted you as his personal disciple! You are now my junior! This is the outline of the Qiantian Sword Power that the master asked me to give you! You are so stupid! Nothing!"
"Personal disciple? Junior brother?" Fan Jian sat on the stone bench in astonishment, speechless.
"I'm the head disciple now?"
Elder Yao sighed, stood up and said.
"Hey! I don't even know what I owed you in my previous life! You should study hard! The future of the Aoki Sect depends on you! Junior Sect Leader!"
Watching Elder Yao turn and leave, Fan Jian couldn't recover for a long time.
What are you doing?
Is it so rough?
Accept me as the head disciple without even asking me if I agree or not?
Didn't I become Qingqing's elder?
Dry!
Fan Jian picked up the jade slip and calmed down to incorporate his spiritual consciousness.
He felt that the surroundings were ethereal, and the outline of Qiantian's sword power had been integrated into his mind like a divine enlightenment.
"Drying is the sky, the sky is vigorous, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The Qiantian sword is vigorous and upright, and it is endless."
"Sword moves are divided into six moves, a total of 36 moves."
"The first form..."
"Didn't I tell you? Kenmaru!"
"What bullshit Jianwan! How are you all right?"
Fan Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a colic was constantly coming from his internal organs.
He felt that there was a raging sword energy in his body that was threatening to destroy it. What was even more frightening was that the sword energy kept wandering, not only damaging the body, but also destroying the meridians.
The excruciating pain spread all over Fan Jian's body.
The old man still said with a smile.
"Because it's not the same thing, the sword pills I eat are ordinary sword pills, and what you eat are the sword pills of the Great Xiantian Eight Swords!"
Fan Jian didn't want to listen to the old man's words at all, and quickly endured the severe pain to open the system, and bought ten scratch cards without hesitation.
He is almost dying now, and the only solution is the system lottery.
Ten scratch cards appeared in front of Fan Jian, and he struggled to scratch off one.
"Next time definitely!"
"Next time definitely!"
"Not necessarily next time!"
"Next time definitely!"
"..."
Nine sheets were scraped in a row, but none of them were shipped.
"Grass!"
Fan Jian thumped the ground angrily, vomiting blood from his mouth.
Finally got here!
Just because of his cheap mouth, he believed the old man's nonsense and ate some shit sword pills!
"The last one, ship it to me!"
Fan Jian's eyes widened and he raised his hand to scrape.
I saw four large characters appearing on the scratch card.
"Strong Food Therapy!"
Powerful Food Therapy lv1: Gain powerful healing effects by ingesting food, water and other items, and the effect increases with the level.
Hearing this, Fan Jian quickly exchanged four skill points, added them to the powerful diet, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the fried green beans on the table, tore open the oily paper bag, grabbed a handful of green beans, mixed with the blood in his mouth It was stuffed in his mouth.
I only felt a wave of spiritual energy rushing into my body, strong digestion and strong diet therapy worked at the same time, and the spiritual energy began to repair the internal organs damaged by the sword pill in an instant.
Fan Jian immediately put Qingdou beside him, sat cross-legged, and the Tianji Duyuan Gong began to operate.
Seeing this, the old man nodded his head proudly and said.
"Boy, the Tianji Duyuan Kungfu is cultivated in the upper dantian, which is not very effective for Daji's innate eight swords! Let's learn the Xuan-level Shenyuan Qi!"
As the old man said, he pointed at Fan Jian’s lower dantian Guanyuan Zuqiao, and then a burst of true energy was generated from Guanyuanzuqiao, and traveled along the meridians of the whole body for a week, then introduced into the Niwan Palace in the upper dantian, and then entered the sea of Qi in the sandalwood of the middle dantian, Return to the lower dantian and run for a week.
Fan Jian noticed that after the zhenqi had been running for a week, the irritable sword qi of the sword pill suddenly became much smaller, and immediately started to run round and round according to the running route, lifting it from time to time to grab a handful of fried green beans and stuffing it into his mouth.
The old man smiled immediately when he saw this, and muttered while sitting on the side.
"There is such a strong recovery ability that can withstand the first wave of damage from Jianwan! Yao Zhongjing has a good vision! I finally don't have to wander around!"
As the old man said, he jumped and jumped off the Lingjiang Peak, and then he saw a flying sword soaring into the sky. The old man stood on the flying sword and flew straight to the platform.
I don't know how long it took, Fan Jian finally noticed that the sword ball in his body gradually began to subside, and stopped steadily in the lower dantian, motionless, as if a golden elixir had formed in the lower dantian.
"What the hell? Am I at the Golden Core stage?"
Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were already in the dead of night and the sky was full of stars.
The old man didn't know where he went.
"His grandma's, although it's well-intentioned, can't do it like this? You almost killed him!"
As Fan Jian said, he waved his hand.
As soon as the sword pill moved, a wave of true energy was generated from the lower dantian, passed through the meridian of the right hand, and turned into a surge of sword energy, which instantly cut the huge boulder in half, and the top half slid off. Down the mountain, there was a sound of splashing water.
Fan Jian looked at his hand in astonishment, walked to the boulder in disbelief, and saw that the cut surface of the boulder was as smooth as a mirror, still reflecting the starlight in the sky.
"This...I..." Fan Jian was too shocked to speak.
"Have I practiced the Six Meridians Excalibur?"
"What is the six-meridian sword, this is the first sword of Daji's innate eight swords, Qiantian sword potential!"
Fan Jian turned his head and saw Elder Yao looking at him with a look of lovelessness.
"What sword?"
Fan Jian asked suspiciously.
"Daji Xiantian Eight Swords!" Elder Yao said while sitting on the stone bench with a sigh.
"You haven't heard of this, you must have heard of Hidden Sword Immortal?"
"Hidden Sword Immortal?" Fan Jian searched for the name in his mind, stood up in shock and said.
"Head?"
The head of the Qingmu Sect, whose full name is Xiao Guizang, is the most famous Sword Immortal in the 33-level spiritual cultivation world, and one of the top ten land immortals.
There is such a saying circulating in spiritual cultivation, three swords and four swords, one zither and one flute, can't be hidden, invincible in the world.
Among them, Gui Zang refers to the head of the Qingmu Sect, Xiao Gui Zang.
It is rumored that Xiao Guizang is in charge of the four divine arts of the Heaven, Earth and Mysterious Heart, and his cultivation has already reached the realm of a land god more than 100 years ago.
For more than 100 years, he has been traveling abroad looking for disciples who can inherit the mantle.
Even in the world of spiritual cultivation, few people have seen him, and many people have even rumored that he ascended to the upper realm, or has already fallen.
Elder Yao said with a mournful face.
"I'm so stupid! Knowing how talented you are, I thought I could accept you as my personal disciple! I wasted a Big Dipper Resurrection Pill to buy people's hearts. Do you know how precious that pill is? It would be a shame to sell you!" can not afford!"
Fan Jian looked at Elder Yao speechlessly, and said.
"You mean, the old man who gave me the sword pill is the head of the sect? Why did he do this?"
"You still don't understand? Daji Xiantian Eight Swords is his famous stunt!" Elder Yao said sharply.
"Otherwise, why do you think I'm here?"
Fan Jian opened his mouth wide when he heard this, and said in surprise.
"Yeah! Why are you here?"
Elder Yao rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and suddenly a jade slip appeared in his hand and said.
"He taught you the Daji Xiantian Eight Swords, of course he accepted you as his personal disciple! You are now my junior! This is the outline of the Qiantian Sword Power that the master asked me to give you! You are so stupid! Nothing!"
"Personal disciple? Junior brother?" Fan Jian sat on the stone bench in astonishment, speechless.
"I'm the head disciple now?"
Elder Yao sighed, stood up and said.
"Hey! I don't even know what I owed you in my previous life! You should study hard! The future of the Aoki Sect depends on you! Junior Sect Leader!"
Watching Elder Yao turn and leave, Fan Jian couldn't recover for a long time.
What are you doing?
Is it so rough?
Accept me as the head disciple without even asking me if I agree or not?
Didn't I become Qingqing's elder?
Dry!
Fan Jian picked up the jade slip and calmed down to incorporate his spiritual consciousness.
He felt that the surroundings were ethereal, and the outline of Qiantian's sword power had been integrated into his mind like a divine enlightenment.
"Drying is the sky, the sky is vigorous, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The Qiantian sword is vigorous and upright, and it is endless."
"Sword moves are divided into six moves, a total of 36 moves."
"The first form..."
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