Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 390 The Eve of the Medicine Fighting Conference

Immediately afterwards, the two brothers came to Fan Jian in a flash, ready for battle.

"What, Li Daoren, are you going to declare war openly in my Tushita Palace? Have you asked your master Lu Yue Shenjun?" The voice of Chidan Ling Shenjun came again.

After hearing the voice of the Chidan Ling Shenjun, Li Ping, the plague Taoist, immediately put away the black poisonous mist, and glared at Fan Jian!

The hat that Chidan Lingshenjun put on him was too big, and he couldn't bear it.

"Shenjun, I didn't want to do anything, I just saw that this kid was too close to me, it was just a conditioned reflex!"

After saying this sentence, Li Ping, the plague Taoist, continued in a strange manner:
"Is this kid the guy who disobeyed Qingting's imperial order and was arrested? No wonder I didn't hear the news later. It turned out that he was thrown into the medicine department!"

"If you throw it in other departments, I think others will look down on it. I guess this kind of garbage can stay here! Put it in our plague department, and you don't even need to wash the toilet!"

"Didn't the Ministry of Medicine even give you a suitable dress? It's so tattered!"

"If you don't, don't talk so much nonsense. Before I get angry, your mission has been completed. Please go back if you have nothing to do!" Chidan Lingshenjun waved his hand slightly and said.

"Okay, God Lord, then according to our communication, the western pharmacist, the northern pharmacist, and the southern pharmacist will be the test subjects, and who are the candidates?"

Taoist Plague asked.

"It's your grandpa!" Fan Jian kicked Taoist Wendu's ass and said loudly.

"You..." Dao Wendu was extremely angry, his facial features were twisted together, and he glared at Fan Jian angrily...

"What are you, what's the matter? This is how we greet you in the mortal world, what's the matter? Is it wrong for me to greet you? Old bastard!"

Fan Jian made a mean face at Li Ping, the plague Taoist.

Yao Yiyi looked at Li Ping, the plague Taoist, who was in a panic and looked helpless at Fan Jian, and burst out laughing.

"Then I will also greet you in the way we greet in the Lingxiao world!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Li Ping stretched out his right hand, ready to shake hands with Fan Jian.

"It depends on whether you dare or not!"

"Junior brother, don't go!" Yao Tianren said softly, still standing in front of Fan Jian.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Tianren, it's a matter of courtesy, what are you afraid of him doing!"

While speaking, Fan Jian walked up to Li Ping, the plague Taoist, and also extended his right hand.

While stretching out his right hand, dozens of tiny steel needles were quietly hidden in his palm.

Taoist Wendu was not a well-intentioned guy, his palms were surrounded by black mist, the two wanted to go together, and they both planned to give each other such a blow secretly.

Of course Fan Jian saw Taoist Wendu's tricks, but he was not afraid at all!
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hold the right hand of Taoist Wendu, Biwei cleared the needle instantly, and dozens of steel needles shot into the palm of Taoist Wendu Li Ping.

"With so many steel needles, I don't believe that you can't trigger a flaw attack. As long as you trigger a few flaw attacks, the internal injury will be enough for you!" Fan Jian has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Of course, Li Ping, the plague Taoist, was not to be outdone, and would not give up this great opportunity. The black poisonous mist entered Fan Jian's body like a tarsus.

Taoist Wendu suddenly let out a muffled groan, his facial expression became very strange, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

"Okay, I've already said hello, I'll take my leave first!" Taoist Wendu realized something was wrong, so he withdrew his hand quickly, and left in a hurry to avoid being seen by everyone as being secretly injured.

As soon as he walked out of the inner hall, Fan Jian hiccupped vigorously. The poisonous mist from this old bastard was quite strong!
That's right, the black poisonous mist of Taoist Pestilence has been dissolved and absorbed by Fan Jian's body of all poisons skill, and has not affected Fan Jian in the slightest. Oh, no, it has been transformed into Fan Jian's energy.

Yao Tianren, Yao Minren, and Yao Yiyi saw Fan Jian's strange skill for the first time, and they all beamed with joy.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Fan's immunity to poison is real!!!"

"The black poisonous mist of Taoist Li Ping, even in the Ministry of Plague, is one of the most poisonous. It can be easily dispelled by the younger brother. It is really extraordinary!"

Yao Minren looked Fan Jian up and down, as if to see if he was okay.

Chidan Lingshenjun seemed to be familiar with the strangeness, looked at Fan Jian with a smile, and did not speak.

"What did you do to Taoist Wendu? How do I see that he didn't look very well after shaking hands with you?" Yao Yiyi looked at Fan Jian and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, just taught him a little lesson, who made his mouth so stinky! Anyway, he's going to suffer for a while, hahaha!"

Fan Jian laughed and said.

This time, Fan Jian had really secured his position among the pharmacists in the pharmacy department.

Leaving aside Fan Jian's real strength, at least his courage to stand up and his attitude toward the Ministry of Medicine deserve their respect.

Moreover, the three medicine envoys also saw Fan Jian's poison immunity skills with their own eyes. Thinking about how humiliating the plague Taoist Li Ping was by Fan Jian, he finally seized the opportunity, and he would definitely teach Fan Jian a heavy hand.

In the end, I didn't expect that Fan Jian just hiccupped, and the rest was just like a normal person. In terms of anti-toxicity alone, none of the three pharmacists thought he could compare with Fan Jian.

Let's look at the plague Taoist Li Ping, who just walked out of the Tushita Palace.

"Wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he started to stagger when walking, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries!
"This kid's technique is really weird, he can cause me such a serious internal injury without my knowing!" Taoist Wendu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I have to slowly recuperate my internal injuries in the past two months. I hope it won't affect the upcoming medicine fight conference!"

"But he must be worse than me. He was poisoned by my black sand poison. If he doesn't die, he will be disabled. Wait until the poisonous gas slowly invades the major veins.

It must make him a thousand times more painful than me, at least it will be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future! "

Li Ping, the plague Taoist, was still complacent, thinking that his poisonous mist had invaded Fan Jian's body, but he didn't know that it had been completely neutralized by Fan Jian.

"Apprentice, you were a little impulsive just now!" Chidan Lingshenjun stood up from his seat, walked to Fan Jian and said.

"This plague Taoist is also a ruthless character in the Lingxiao Realm. You provoked him before the medicine fight conference started. I'm afraid your life in the Lingxiao Realm will be very difficult in the future!"

"So what, just watching this old mixed-haired dog barking in our Tushita Palace? I can't swallow this breath!" Fan Jian said aggressively.

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