Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. So many purple cloud fruits have been collected!" Fan Jian looked at the large piece of purple cloud fruit that was taken out of the mustard bracelet in front of him, his eyes lit up.

"To be on the safe side, half of it is used to brew Ziyun Qinglu wine, and the other half is used to try to plant and mass-produce it, so we can't do experiments on all of it.

Otherwise, if it is unsuccessful, all these Ziyun fruits will be wasted! "

I saw him talking to himself while arranging Ziyun fruit.

Fan Jian is not the kind of person who shaves his head and picks his head. He will try his best to prepare for everything.

This is placed in the 33rd level of spiritual cultivation world, and mass production of Ziyun fruit is something that you can't even think about. You can only rely on chance and luck to find wild ones.

Ziyun fruit is basically a top-notch medicinal material in the 33rd level of spiritual practice, and it is very difficult to collect.

But in the Lingxiao Realm, the aura is a hundred times more abundant than in the Mortal Realm, and the resource adjustment in all aspects is much better. It is not impossible to mass-produce Ziyun Fruit.

This made Fan Jian have to sigh again for the cultivation environment of the gods.

Fan Jian took back the half of Ziyun fruit that was going to be brewed into Ziyun Qinglu wine, and took back the mustard seed bracelet.

"These Ziyun fruits are enough to refine a large amount of Ziyun Qinglu wine, and I will save some for Qingqing when the time comes!"

"I haven't seen Gu Shengren and Qingqing for such a long time, and I don't know how they are doing now, as well as Master and the entire 33rd level spiritual cultivation world, what state is they in now!"

While Fan Jian was working, he felt melancholy in his heart.

"However, as long as there is no disturbance from the Upper Three Realms, and the Blood River Commander is around, there shouldn't be any danger!"

Not long after, Fan Jian planted the remaining half of Ziyun fruit into the medicine field, and then quietly observed and waited for the change of Ziyun fruit.

Who knew that not long after being planted, the purple cloud fruit would slowly start to rot, which shocked Fan Jian a lot.

"Even if it doesn't work, it can't be so fast!" Fan Jian was anxious in his heart, and he started to walk thousands of miles in an instant, and came to the side of Chidan Lingshenjun in an instant.

Since coming to the Lingxiao Realm, Fan Jian has never used such fast-moving skills as stepping thousands of miles and flying with the sword.

The first is that I haven’t been to any places that are too far away, so it’s not necessary.

The second is that this is not in my own 33rd level of spiritual practice after all, I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so I can walk as long as I can.

But this time the situation was urgent, and Fan Jian couldn't care less.

Seeing Fan Jian suddenly appearing beside him, Chidan Lingshenjun froze for a moment, then frowned and said:

"You kid is too lazy. You said you were going to work in the medicine field. How long did it take? You ran back and quit. Are you going crazy?"

"No, Master Chidan, I'm not trying to be lazy, it's an emergency!"

Fan Jian said anxiously.

"What kind of emergency is it! You are in such a hurry!" Chidan Lingshenjun still showed no rush.

"Oh, just follow and see!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Jian didn't care whether Chidan Lingshenjun had reacted, and dragged him to the medicine field.

Standing in front of the medicine field, looking at the rotten Ziyun fruit, Chidan Lingshen slapped Fan Jian on the head.

"Purple cloud fruit, how can this kind of fruit-like medicinal material be irrigated with ordinary water? I don't have any common sense? It really needs to be beaten!"

While talking, Chidan Lingshenjun took out a blue bottle from his arms and began to water the medicine field where Ziyun fruit was planted.

The cyan bottle doesn't look big, but it can keep pouring out water, which is an incredible magic weapon if you think about it.

"Wow, master, are you a treasure chest? I'm shocked and envious of how you carry so many things with you!" Fan Jian drooled as he looked at the bottle of Chidan Lingshenjun.

"Go, go, don't keep thinking of me! You still think I don't spend enough on you!"

Chidan Lingshenjun glanced at Fan Jian with distaste, "This fruit-like medicinal material must be watered and fed with Lingquan mountain water so that it will not rot. It will all rot in a short time with ordinary water!"

"Fortunately, I have Lingquan Mountain Water with me this time, otherwise your batch of Purple Cloud Fruit would have been wasted!"

"Although ziyun fruit is not a particularly high-end and precious medicinal material, it is not so common. You should always be careful, read more, learn more, and ask more questions!"

"Yes, I rescued these Ziyun fruits for you, and you can study the rest yourself!" After finishing speaking, the Chidan Lingshenjun left the medicine field without looking back.

"This old man, I'm really impatient!" Fan Jian muttered, and continued to tend the medicine field.

So busy until the evening, Fan Jian was already sweating profusely.

Under the nourishment of the abundant aura in Lingxiao Realm and the unique nutrients in the medicine field, most of the medicinal materials planted have begun to germinate new shoots, and the growth has already responded.

Only the purple cloud fruit remained silent for a long time, which made Fan Jian very anxious.

"What's going on here? All the other herbs are growing, why is Ziyun fruit alone not moving? Didn't Master Chidan also water the Lingquan landscape?"

Fan Jian scratched his hair, looked at the Ziyun fruit medicine field with some doubts, and kept thinking in his mind.

"Try this!" Fan Jian suddenly had an idea, and the Liuxu Sword Art was activated, and the qi flowed through the water veins, and only strands of soft blue water vein sword qi slowly merged into the purple cloud fruit medicine field.

At this time, a miraculous thing happened. Ziyun Fruit, which had not moved at all, began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye under the stimulation of the water pulse sword energy.

"Sure enough! It can be seen from the fact that Ziyun fruit cultivation requires a special spiritual spring landscape.

This fruit-like medicinal material has a particularly high requirement for water, so in addition to the nourishment of the Lingquan landscape, it also needs more intense water vapor stimulation! "

Fan Jian looked at the ever-growing purple cloud fruit, and his heart blossomed with joy. At the same time, he also increased the output of the blue water vein sword energy.

Just when Fan Jian was having a great time playing, suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, which attracted his attention.

"Chidan, Chidan, open the door quickly, Lao Lei, I'm looking for you to drink!" At the same time, there was a heavy knock on the door.

As soon as Fan Jian heard the bell-like shout, he knew that it was another great god he knew in the Lingxiao Realm—the Thunder God, who had come to his door. Apart from him, there were few people with such a loud voice.

"Come on, come on, every time you come to me, you make such a big fuss, Lao Lei, when will you change your loud voice, it's really not stable at all!"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Jian heard Chidan Lingshenjun open the door cursing.

Fan Jian was also excited, stopped what he was doing, and walked towards the inner hall.