Fantasy: My skills are all passive

When Gu Sheng saw Fan Jian's appearance, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

This kid doesn't have the reserve and pride of a spiritual cultivator.

But it is a little more lively and interesting than ordinary people.

That young master blushed, how could he have imagined that the sword he had always been proud of would shatter on Fan Jian's body, it looked worse than a wooden stick.

"You... Even if my sword is trash, you may not be able to produce a better sword than it!"

Brother Young Master still bite the bullet and said.

Fan Jian smiled, looked at him playfully and said.

"What if I had a better sword?"

"Then I'd rather give up this elixir, and treat this sword as if I broke it myself!" Brother Young Master gritted his teeth and said.

The monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he still clasped his hands together and said.

"Since this benefactor is so confident, he must have a weapon that shocks the world, why not show it out to open everyone's eyes!"

Fan Jian pouted.

This monk is not a good thing, he is a good guy if he gets it cheap!

Either way!

Swipe another wave of small receiving value and leave!
Thinking of this, Fan Jian waved his hand, and the Jingji Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Sensing the master's aura, the blade of the sword trembled excitedly, and kept dawdling against Fan Jianjian.

"Okay, okay, show this group of people how powerful you are!"

Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand and drew his sword.

The sword clanked, and the cold light overflowed.

The sword wind generated by the human-level high-grade weapon suddenly blew everyone's face with pain.

The steward said in horror.

"The sword is a true spirit! This is a fairy sword!"

Everyone was so frightened by the sword that they didn't dare to breathe out.

At this time, no one doubted Fan Jian's identity!

There is no doubt that he is the immortal from the upper realm that the steward said!
No one will have any ulterior motives for that sword!

This is tantamount to suicidal!

"Admired, small receiving value +1456."

"Worshiped, small receiving value +1144."

Brother Tiejianmen's eyes almost fell out, he was stunned for a moment, then knelt down excitedly and said.

"I beg the gods to accept me as a disciple!"

"Let's talk!" Fan Jian smiled, turned to look at the steward and said.

"I'll ask you for money later!"

With that said, he jumped back to his seat, pulled Gu Shengren out of the auction house.

Seeing this, the Young Master immediately chased after him without hesitation, not even wanting the sword.

The steward looked at the monk and said.

"Master, this marrow-washing pill is yours! Please follow me to the backstage to hand over the payment. Other guests please leave in an orderly manner. There will be an auction the day after tomorrow, and the finale will be this marrow-washing pill!"

On the other side, Fan Jian took Gu Shengren to the backstage rest area of ​​the auction house, and burst out laughing.

cool!

In the past few days, I have brought Gu Shengren to be envied everywhere in the city, and with the operation just now, the small receiving value has returned to six figures again!

Gu Shengren said with a slightly shy hand back.

"If you attract the attention of ordinary people like this, it will be very troublesome in the future!"

"What's the trouble!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Gu Shengren was about to speak when she saw the young master chasing after her, she raised her chin and said.

"Trouble, that's not coming!"

Fan Jian was about to turn his head when he saw the young master knelt in front of him again and said.

"Shangxian! Even if you don't want to accept me as an apprentice, please let me serve the Shangxian! On the saddle, on the horse and behind the horse, serve tea and water, and never complain!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said.

"You are not a woman, why should I ask you to serve tea and water?"

"Shangxian wants a girl? It's too easy! There are many maidservants in my house, and I am willing to give them all!"

"Stop!" Fan Jian said hastily.

"I don't need anything, and I'm not ready to accept apprentices, so let's go!"

"Shangxian doesn't agree, so I will kneel at the door of the auction house until Shangxian agrees!" Young Master said.

"Again?" Fan Jian shrugged and said.

"Kneel if you want!"

Brother Gongzi really knelt there motionless when he heard the words.

Until the steward walked over with the monk, he still didn't look back.

Fan Jian didn't say anything to them, took the golden ticket and left with Gu Shengren.

The monk looked at the young master who was kneeling on the ground and sighed.

"Young Master Jin, why are you bothering? The immortals from the upper realm came to our lower realm just to play in the world! They won't accept you as a disciple!"

Brother Gongzi still knelt on the ground without saying a word.

The monk shook his head, took the marrow washing pill and left.

The monk didn't eat the marrow washing pill directly, but bought a few fast horses, changed horses along the way, and returned to the sect without stopping.

In the Zen courtyard, a burly monk with a height of nearly three meters was sitting in the courtyard. Before the monk entered the door, he opened his mouth and spoke.

"Huiyuan, what's the matter?"

Monk Huiyuan stepped forward, handed the Xisui Pill over and said.

"Master, please see!"

The great monk opened his eyes, picked up the marrow washing pill and put it under his nose to smell it, and suddenly said in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's something from the upper realm! But the effect is even stronger! Even the Huang Ting School, which specializes in refining medicine, can't make such a super cleansing marrow pill! Can you see the person who offered the medicine?"

Huiyuan nodded and said.

"Back to Master, that man looks like a young man, wields a sword from the upper realm that has already come out of the true spirit, calls himself Iron Man, Tony is a big shit."

"Iron Man?" the monk frowned and said.

"It should be a pseudonym! What else?"

"Beside him is a female family member, wearing a red robe and robe, with a fairy air, and wearing a red gauze ribbon. When the two left, it was the female family member who flew away with the young man, and it was fleeting!"

"Hongsha..." the great monk stood up immediately upon hearing the words, and said in astonishment.

"Could it be Gu Sheng!"

"Why did the aunt appear in the lower realm? And why did she stay with a young man? Do they have anything to do with the bloody aura that the master said?"

The great monk was thinking wildly for a while, but he had no clue, and immediately looked at Huiyuan and said.

"I'll take this marrow washing pill first, and I'll give you the money! Then there are pills to sell, no matter what the price is, you must take them all!"

Huiyuan looked at the mountain of gold suddenly piled up in front of him, and said hastily.

"Follow Master's decree!"

The great monk nodded, raised his hand, and a huge golden shuttle appeared, stepped on the golden shuttle and flew towards Zhujie Mountain.

At this time, Fan Jian didn't know that he and Gu Shengren were being missed.

Facing Gu Shengren with a startled silence, he said with a sneer.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Gu Shengren rolled her eyes and said.

"But I'm still here!"

"Since you're here, you can't leave!"

"Why can't you go?"

"Because between you and me, one must fall!"

Hearing this, Gu Shengren finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said while holding his forehead.

"Why does a simple duel have to say so many strange things?"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"You have to ask Xiao Li Feidao! Look at the sword!"

As Fan Jian said, he raised his hand and waved Qian Tian's sword. The cold light of the sword turned into sword energy and flew straight towards Gu Shengren.

Seeing Gu Shengren raised his hand, the red yarn swirled like a net, instantly covering the rushing sword energy, and instantly crushing the sword energy.

Fan Jian knew how powerful Hongsha was, so he immediately said with a smile.

"Look at my Six Illusions Sword Art! Heavenly Sword Dao!"