Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The tabby cat glanced back and ignored the speaker. Instead, he turned over at Yu Huaqing's feet and faced the sky.

I saw a woman walking out of the attic. She was young and beautiful, and her features were almost exactly the same as Yu Huaqing's.

It's just that there's less of the inhumane coldness in that face, and more of the tenderness of a woman in deep boudoir.

The woman walked up to the cat, squatted down and scratched her belly, and said with a smile.

"You're six or seven years old, and you're still so naughty!"

As he spoke, he reached out to hug it.

But the tabby cat struggled twice and barked twice at Yu Huaqing.

The woman frowned and followed its gaze, but found nothing. She sighed and said.

"Stop screaming! How could she come back after she finally escaped from the Yu family? Unlike me, although I have such a heart, I don't even have the courage to step out of the house..."

Yu Huaqing watched her leave with a trace of tears in his eyes. The tears dripped down his face and fell on the soft soil.

The woman frowned, raised her hand, and a bright silver ball suddenly appeared in her hand, and she threw it towards the place where the tears were falling.

The ball exploded, every millimeter shattering into a mass of murderous needles.

However, the place was still empty.

The woman shook her head, smiled again, and walked into the attic holding the tabby cat.

Ten feet away, Yu Huaqing shook his head in confusion, sighed slightly, and jumped away.

In the inn, Yuntian Ye was sitting at the table drinking tea when he saw the door open naturally and then close naturally.

He immediately said with a smile.

"Have you seen it?"

I saw a fluctuation in the air, and Yu Huaqing appeared and nodded.

Yuntianye poured a cup of tea and handed it over and said.

"You are now a disciple of the Qingmu Sect. Even if you go back openly, no one will say anything about you!"

Yu Huaqing shook his head and said.

"You won't understand!"

"You can talk, I can listen!"

Yun Tianye looked into her eyes seriously and said.

Yu Huaqing looked at him and saw the seriousness in his eyes. He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I ran away from home because I didn't want to be controlled by the family. As long as I don't reach the Golden Core realm, I will always become a victim of the family's development!"

"Just like my sister, even though she is already in the Golden Core realm, she still can't choose the person she likes. She can only win over capable spiritual cultivators through martial arts competitions to recruit brides!"

Yun Tianye said with a frown.

"I don't quite understand! Since the Yu family is affiliated with the Shenji Sect, why not just go to the Shenji Sect to practice and find a like-minded person who is suitable for you?"

Yu Huaqing sighed and said.

"There are countless disputes within the Shen Ji Sect. On the surface, there are four schools: the Mohist Mechanism Faction, the Lu Family's Tianji Technique, the Tang Family's Hidden Weapons, and the Zeng Family's Firearms. You should be aware of the status of their four divine cultivators in the world of magic weapons!"

"Even though our Yu family is a vassal, we still have our own understanding of the mechanism magic weapon. Relying on the Shenji sect is only a temporary measure. If given the opportunity, the Yu family will definitely try its best to climb up!"

Yun Tianye sighed immediately after hearing this.

"It seems that I want to be with you, but I have encountered a lot of obstacles. I have to work harder!"

Yu Huaqing smiled and shook his head. The inhumanity and coldness on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant. He reached out and grabbed Yun Tianye's hand and said.

"No one is forcing you to marry me openly! As long as the two of us are together, I don't care at all whether we can get the support of the Yu family."

Yun Tianye shook his head and said.

"How can that be done? Since I want to marry you, you must let your family know that the person you marry is no worse than the person they want you to marry! I want you to go back openly!"

Yu Huaqing looked at Yun Tianye's serious look, smiled and nodded.

"I got it! Silly guy! After watching my sister's martial arts competition tomorrow, we will go back to find Senior Brother Lou and the others! Then we will go to Wusijiang Youjie to find Fan Jian and let him take us to practice!"

Yun Tianye nodded immediately after hearing this.

There was no talking all night, and at dawn, Fan Jian's door kept ringing like a drum.

Fan Jian rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and saw Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing standing at the door dressed in men's clothes, saying with displeasure.

"You're still sleeping! You're almost turning into a pig!"

"I was so tortured by Qingqing last night, why don't I sleep a little longer?" Fan Jian said with a sad face.

Ye Qingqing blushed immediately when he heard this, gritted his silver teeth, and spat softly.

"You asked me to beat you, and you still said such things! The martial arts competition is about to start, are you going or not? You can go by yourself without looking at us!"

Fan Jian said quickly after hearing this.

"Look! Wait for me!"

After washing up, Fan Jian followed the two of them to the venue for the martial arts contest.

I saw that many people were already standing in the venue.

Thousands of people stood outside the fifty-foot-square competition venue.

Fan Jian immediately became happy when he saw this battle.

There are so many people, and if they make any noise, they can reap a lot of small rewards!

At present, the small receiving value is still more than 8,000 short of the last, and victory is right in front of you!

"Why haven't I seen anyone?" Ye Qingqing asked doubtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang. It turned out to be an artillery in the center of the field.

Then he saw a woman in a pink dress flying into the sky among the artillery.

Fan Jian looked over and saw that there was a pair of trousers under the skirt, and immediately said angrily.

"Wearing trousers under the skirt, who are you looking down on?"

"What did you say?"

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing grabbed his ears from left and right and said.

"No... nothing..."

Fan Jian said with a grin.

The woman flew to the highest point, raised her hand and waved it, and a red silk umbrella suddenly appeared in her hand. She walked and flew in the sky with the umbrella, and her hand occasionally sprinkled thumb-sized, shining debris at the crowd.

"Fuck! So rich! Sprinkle coins!"

Fan Jian's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that it was a spiritual stone. He quickly reached out to grab it, and couldn't help but cursed Di Yao Buddha in his heart again.

If it wasn't this dead monk, after a green micro-clear needle, these spiritual stones would be his!

The woman sprinkled for a while, then the silk umbrella was retracted, slowly floated down from the sky, and gently landed on the field.

A middle-aged man came out and said to everyone with a fist.

"Thank you all for coming to my daughter's martial arts competition to find a husband! I, Yu Qianfang, have no sons in my life, only two daughters. Now my eldest daughter, Yu Huaxue, has reached the age of marriage, but there is still no suitable candidate. I, as a parent, am also anxious!"

"But she is very proud and has made a vow that the husband she chooses must not be older than her and must not be lower in cultivation than her! My daughter is now 27 years old and a first-grade golden elixir. Anyone who meets the age requirement and can beat my daughter can become the son-in-law of my Yu family. Of course, he must be able to accept marrying into the family! I wonder which god cultivator is willing to come up and challenge?"

Everyone looked at each other in surprise when they heard this. Just as Fan Jian was about to jump up, he heard a voice saying.

"I'll do it!"