Fantasy: My skills are all passive

The venue of the Medicine Fighting Conference was held on a very huge square. There were circles of audience seats around the square, and the judges' seats were located in the north.

When Fan Jian and the others arrived at the venue, there were already many people in the auditorium.

Today's Fan Jian finally changed his clothes, and he was no longer the tattered, loose and bulky old Taoist robe that didn't fit very well.

Instead, he was dressed in a white dress, clean and capable, and looked heroic.

I still remember when Chidan Lingshen Lord took out the clothes for Fan Jian and said: "After all, you are also representing the Ministry of Medicine to participate in the competition. Although it is a candidate, you can't wear it too shabby!"

"This dress has been stored with me for a long time, and the size should be suitable for you, so I will wear it for you as much as I can!"

Fan Jian scolded Chidan Lingshenjun a hundred times in his heart at that time. If it weren't for the old Taoist robe he gave before, he wouldn't have been misunderstood by Gu Shengren and Qingqing.

Yao Tianren, Yao Minren, and Yao Yiyi still wore red robes. This red robe should be the exclusive clothing of Yao Shi, handsome and eye-catching.

"Master Chidan, who are those sitting on the judging panel? They all look like big-tailed wolves!" Fan Jian asked Chidan Lingshenjun in a low voice.

At this time, there were several people sitting on the judges' table, and it was these few people who made the whole venue full of aura and infuriating. It seemed that none of them were easy to mess with.

"Hush!" Chidan Lingshen made a silence gesture with Fan Jian, "Don't talk nonsense, these righteous gods have sharp ears! Be careful not to offend people!"

"That middle-aged man with long red hair, looking a little handsome, wearing a red robe with a golden flame pattern, is the supreme righteous god of the Ministry of Fire - the southern three qi fire gods!"

"The mature woman next to her is dressed in blue, has big wavy blue hair, and soft eyes. She is the supreme god of the Ministry of Water—the Big Dipper five qi water gods!"

"The middle-aged man in the middle, who is covered in jewels and glitters like gold, looks graceful and luxurious, is the supreme god of the Ministry of Finance-the God of Wealth and Fortune! This man is a sweet potato!"

"The one on the right, a middle-aged woman in a light yellow gown and wearing a pearly crown, is the supreme righteous god of the Doubu—the Arctic Golden Spirit God. Despite her kind face, she is the most decisive person! "

"After all, Doubu is equivalent to Qingting's military department, in charge of the entire Qingting's military power!"

"The old man in white clothes and white eyebrows after that is Sui Taijiazi, the only person in the entire Lingxiao world who dares to challenge the Ministry of Finance."

"I won't talk about the dark one at the end, you are already familiar with the supreme righteous god of the Ministry of Thunder—God of Thunder!"

Chidan Lingshenjun and Fan Jian introduced the gods on the judging table one by one. Fan Jian nodded slightly while listening. Today's medicine fight meeting is really full of gods, and Fan Jian met all the righteous gods in one go. again.

But Fan Jian's memory is not very good, so he is trying his best to remember the characteristics of each righteous god.

Just as he was talking, a bald middle-aged man in a black robe walked up to him, with very bushy eyebrows, "Chi Dan, long time no see!" The visitor greeted warmly.

"Hmph! It's been a long time, old poison!" Chidan Lingshen Jun responded with a sneer.

Hearing Chidan Lingshenjun call this big bald head an 'old poison', no need to ask, this person must be the supreme righteous god of the Ministry of Plague--Shenjun Luyue.

"Master Chidan, why is this Lu Yue Shenjun bald?" Fan Jian pointed at Lu Yue Shenjun's big bald head without hesitation and said, "Could it be because of refining poison? Or because of 'extremely smart'!"

Hearing Fan Jian's sudden words, Chidan Lingshenjun was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing. He knew that this was Fan Jian trying to find a scene for himself and vent his anger on himself!
"Apprentice, you can't be so big or small. This is the pestilent Lord Lu Yue of the Ministry of Plague. You must be polite and respectful!" Chidan Lingshen said eccentrically.

"However, old poison, I also want to know how you lost your hair?"

"Hmph, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Chi Dan, is this how you teach your disciples?"

Lu Yue Shenjun was annoyed in his heart, but due to his status and occasion, it was not easy to get angry, so he could only grit his teeth and retort viciously.

Then he looked at Fan Jian with gloomy eyes, "You are the kid who was caught by Qing Ting from the mortal world? You have a sharp tongue, but I don't know if your strength is as easy to use as your mouth?"

As Lu Yue Shenjun spoke, he flicked his sleeves vigorously at Fan Jian.

"Also, Chi Dan, Li Ping, a plague Taoist under our Ministry of Disruption, once went to your Tushi Palace to communicate about the medicine fight meeting, but he never came back. Do you know where he went?"

Chidan Ling Shenjun frowned, glared at Lu Yue Shenjun and said, "Old Poison, where did your Wendu Daoist go? How do we know?"

"He has his feet on his body, so he is no longer a child. Should we send someone to escort him 24 hours after he leaves the gate of my Tushita palace?"

"You can't find your disciples, don't rely on others! We are not interested in your Plague Taoist!"

Lu Yue Shenjun's face is very stinky, but he really has no way to say anything, because there is no evidence after all, and the strength of Wendu Daoist is in the range of first-class masters in the Lingxiao world, and Dushigong will not be stupid enough to arrest him.

"Hey, old poison, what does that expression mean? It's as if my Tushi Palace hid your people? Who knows that he offended so many people and was snatched away by some bastard!"

Looking at Shenjun Lu Yue's expression, Chidan Lingshenjun became angry and said viciously.

"Master Chidan, Master Chidan, let's talk about it carefully, pay attention to your identity, pay attention to your identity, don't curse people..." Fan Jian was guilty of being a thief, and he never dared to look up at Shenjun Lu Yue.

It wasn't until Chidan Lingshenjun started cursing that Fan Jian stopped him.

Chidan Lingshenjun glanced at Fan Jian, and walked away first with a 'hum'. Seeing this, Fan Jian hurriedly followed Chidan Lingshenjun and left, leaving only Lu Yue Shenjun looking at the backs of the two, as if looking at them. think.

"The Qing Emperor has arrived, and the gods are back!" Suddenly, a thick male voice penetrated the entire square and hit everyone's heart.

Hearing the voice, everyone present lowered their heads, even the gods of all ministries lowered their heads as well. Fan Jian was puzzled and looked around, but was pushed down by the Chidan Lingshenjun.

"Master Chidan, what are you doing, my neck is going to give you cramps!" Fan Jian struggled with teeth and claws.

"Apprentice, if you don't want to die right now, just stay there and don't move. A man is born between heaven and earth. Only by being able to bend and stretch can he achieve great things!"