Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Elder Yao looked at Fan Jian and saw the serious look on his face. He sighed and said, "Okay! If you say you don't want to feed me, I won't feed him!"

When you enter the medicine pavilion, it will be me who has the final say. You will have to eat whatever I give you! If I don’t feed them openly, won’t I poison them?

"Suffering from conspiracy calculations, small acceptance value +1"

Conspiracy?

Fan Jian saw a sinister smile flash across Elder Yao's face, and immediately patted his thigh and said, "Old man! Did you just want to poison me?"

"You know all this?" Elder Yao was shocked.

Fan Jian was immediately shocked and said: "Do you really think so? I warn you not to mess around! I really can't try the medicine now. If you are really planning to poison me, I will jump off the rooftop right now!" "

Elder Yao said quickly: "I'm afraid of you! I won't ask you to test the medicine, okay?"

"You swear!"

"You brat! You don't believe what I say?"

"I believe you, you are such a bad old man!"

Elder Yao looked at Fan Jian dumbfounded, thought for a moment and said, "Okay! If that's the case, then that's it! As long as you can get the top spot in tomorrow's assessment and get into the top ten in the inner sect assessment, I will never I’ll test the medicine on you, and if you regret it, I’ll kill you with a hundred poisons! Is that okay?”

"That's pretty much it! Isn't it the top ten? It's easy!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Easy?" Elder Yao said with a sneer, "Don't be careless! Although your level has improved, what about your moves? Of the ten pavilions in the inner sect, which pavilion does not have one or two unique skills? Moreover, you don't think that there are really only Have you reached the stage of distraction alone?"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He really hadn't thought about this.

The Muscle Golden Wheel can reduce his injuries by 50%, but the remaining 50% of injuries are still injuries!

Although Biwei Qingzhen can trigger vulnerability attacks, pine needles are just pine needles after all. If they encounter something more powerful, they will all be smashed with a wave of their hands.

Even if the chance is 100%, if you can't touch someone else, it's still a waste!

"What should I do?"

Seeing Fan Jian scratching his head and scratching his head, Elder Yao sighed and said, "Let's see, you don't even have a handy weapon. Whatever weapon you are used to, I'll go to Ling Pavilion to find someone to give you one and you can make do with it." Bar!"

Ling Ge's full name is Ling Yan Ge. He is mainly responsible for the maintenance of weapons, forging, magic weapons, etc. of Qingmu Gate. All of his disciples are masters of body forging. Compared with them, Fan Jian's muscles are like a bullet against Dwayne Johnson.

Fan Jian thought for a while and said, "Can you ask them to give me five hundred injections, the harder the better."

"Needle? Are you playing with hidden weapons?" Elder Yao said with a dark face, "Hidden weapons are not the means of a gentleman!"

"What kind of hidden weapon! I know Biwei Qingzhen in my moves, so I can't really hit people with pine needles, right?" Fan Jian said with a sad face.

"What a fool!" Elder Yao said with hatred, "I think we should cut off our meridians as soon as possible! I'm going! You should eat something good quickly! It's nothing!"

Seeing Elder Yao leaving, Fan Jian shook his head in confusion.

Self-severing of meridians? That's what a coward does! Elder Yao doesn't know how to do it, and Fan Jian doesn't know how to do it!

But you really should eat something good!

I drank a bottle of water during the past few days of seclusion, and I ate a lot of spiritual energy when I left seclusion in the morning. I am really hungry now!

"It's almost dinner time, let's go to the wine shop and have something good!"

The full name of the Wine Pavilion is Shijiu Pavilion, which is mainly responsible for Qingmumen’s meals.

Don't think it's just a meal, the knowledge here is no less than that of the Medicine Pavilion!

The food prepared by the wine pavilion usually contains a small amount of spiritual energy. If ordinary people eat it, it will be easy for them to become strong and immune to all diseases.

And the disciples of the inner sect can even enjoy the livestock and poultry raised with spiritual grass, and the dishes made from those things...

Tsk tsk tsk!

When we arrived at the canteen of the wine pavilion, many people were already eating.

Fan Jian looked around for a moment and finally saw a familiar figure.

I saw a pretty girl standing in the pastry area with a smile on her face.

She was wearing a light green dress, a chef's hat on her head, and an apron in front of her body. Even so, it was still difficult to erase her beauty and cuteness.

Fan Jian sneaked around and reached out to cover her eyes.

"Guess who I am?" Fan Jian said while holding his voice.

"You are a puppy!" the little girl said with a smile.

"Why are you swearing?"

"Who told you to play pranks as soon as you come out of seclusion! I was worried that you wouldn't be able to break through!"

Fan Jian smiled and let go of his hand and said, "Didn't I come to see you as soon as I came out? I won't say anything anymore, Qingqing, is there anything delicious?"

The little girl's name is Ye Qingqing. She entered the school in the same year as Fan Jian. She is two years younger than Fan Jian, but now she is a disciple of the wine pavilion! The noodles she made were soft and glutinous, and everyone in the Qingmu Sect disliked her. Her skills in the Drunken Immortal Wuji Fist even made the elders of Zui Pavilion praise her as the most disciple with the appearance of a Drunken Immortal in hundreds of years.

Ye Qingqing said anxiously: "You haven't said how your retreat is going. Have you reached the foundation building stage? Have you gone through the qualification screening?"

Fan Jian sighed deliberately when he heard this.

Ye Qingqing suddenly turned pale, bit his lips and said, "Brother Jian, don't worry, I'll go and ask Mr. Feige! If it doesn't work... I'll... I'll use you as a furnace!"

"puff!"

Fan Jian almost couldn't resist.

Ye Qingqing was usually introverted and blushed when talking to others. For her to say this was a huge honor to Fan Jian.

Fan Jian couldn't help but soften his heart, and said with a smile: "I was just kidding you, Brother Jian, I have not only broken through, but also reached the Spirit Severing Stage!"

"You lied to me..." Ye Qingqing said with tears in her eyes, "I was so worried about you, and you still lied to me!"

Fan Jian panicked and said quickly: "I didn't mean it, I was joking! Don't cry! At most I'll let you hit me once, okay?"

Ye Qingqing's tears stopped when she heard this, and she said with a smile: "You lied to me once, I lied to you once, we'll be even! Forget about hitting you, my Great Drunk Immortal Wuji Fist is already at the fourth level, you can't stand it!"

"Being disrespected, the small receiving value +1."

"Hey! Look down on me!" Fan Jian immediately took a horse stance and said, "Come on, if I, Fan Jian, scream in pain, I will call you a slut from now on!"

"Stop it!" Ye Qingqing looked around and whispered, "Brother Jian, come on, I left a Eight Treasures Chicken for you!"

Fan Jian's appetite moved when he heard this!

Eight Treasures Chicken, that is a free-range chicken cultivated with four spiritual grasses and four spiritual insects, which can only be enjoyed by inner disciples!

Ye Qingqing led Fan Jian to a corner, raised her hand and waved it, and saw the light of her wrist bracelet flashing, and a lotus leaf bag suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Mustard bracelet!" Fan Jian was surprised to see this.

The mustard bracelet contains storage space, which can also be regarded as a kind of magic weapon.

"Remember to take it back to eat! Don't let anyone see it!" Ye Qingqing said.

Fan Jian took the lotus leaf bag with a smile and said, "Qingqing is still good to me! Love you!"

"Not serious!" Ye Qingqing blushed and rolled her eyes and said, "Remember not to be discovered, you eat something else here! I'm going to be busy first!"

"Go, go!"

Fan Jian smiled and took the lotus leaf bag and stuffed it into his arms, and his stomach suddenly swelled up as if he had eaten full.

"One chicken is not enough! Get something else!"

Just as Fan Jian was about to go to other areas to get food, he heard a noise.

Turning around, he saw five people walking into the cafeteria side by side.

Fan Jian narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

The five most powerful disciples in this cabinet!