I have a passive skill.

Xu Xiaoshou carefully sighed at the ancient book and put it back again, pretending to be casual and whispering:

"Hey, I don't know how many years no one has come to clean it. There is so much dust that people can't help but want to shake the book and shake off the dust!"

He relaxed and didn't dare to look back, "After doing so much work on the first floor without asking for anything in return, it's time to go to the second floor to find the spiritual skills I want!"

Holding the bookshelf in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to open his legs, but found that his body no longer obeyed.

What the hell!

Get me moving!

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened instantly, but he adjusted his state in seconds and patted his thighs with his hands.

"Really, after standing for so long, my feet are numb. The work is really tiring."

"It's really hard work for the guardians here. They take care of so many ancient books every day, and I admire them very much."

He lifted his feet, and finally took a step. He was so overjoyed that he was about to leave while holding the bookshelf.

"Yo, you can find the old man as much as you can, there is progress!" A joking voice came from behind.

"oops!"

Xu Xiaoshou covered his ears abruptly, "Sure enough, I'm so tired, I have a feeling of auditory hallucinations..."

His legs were back in motion, and he strode away, feeling like fate had his throat caught.

"What to wear!"

"Turn around for the old man!"

Xu Xiaoshou was crying and was forced to turn around, and suddenly saw an old face with a straw hat and dark circles under his eyes.

"It's you!"

The fear in his heart was dispelled immediately, and Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Wasn't this the dead old man who forced him to swallow the "Embers of Fire" that day?

what do you say that is……

Sang Lao?

An unnamed fire burned in his chest, and the pain he suffered that day poured out of his head. As soon as Xu Xiaoshou looked up, he forgot to think about the identity of the old man.

I swore before that when we meet again, he will be cut off from below, how could Xu Xiaoshou forget?

He took a step back abruptly, pulled out "Hang Ku" from his chest, and pointed the sword at the old man.

One's life is nothing but pleasure and hatred!

Facing this sword, Lao Sang raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes bounced back from the tip of the sword at the root of the mountain, and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou without any emotion.

"Ok?"

He only made a suspicious nasal sound, and Xu Xiaoshou suddenly fell into a cold prison, and his body suddenly cooled down.

Oh my God!

what am i doing?

Pointing the sword at the guardian? ? ?

Why is this crazy? Those two people were killed silently. Am I courting death?

He slowly raised the sword, shook the sword flower in the air, and took it back into the ring with a shy smile.

"Haha, after watching this sword technique for a long time, it is easy to come up with too many insights. I can't help but want to take out the sword and make some gestures..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

"Swordsmanship?" Old Sang took down his hat and pulled out the ancient book he just put down, "Twelve fists in the Great Wilderness?"

"Uh!" Xu Xiaoshou's smile froze for a moment.

……

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Chapter 57 is scheduled

"Senior, how could it be you?"

Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to calm down and explained, "I didn't damage the ancient books and jade slips, and I didn't mess around with boxes..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't shoot at you." Lao Sang smiled warmly, "Those two guys are incidental, in fact, I'm here to find you."

Xu Xiaoshou was even more panicked, he would rather the old man came to clean him up than this guy came with a purpose!

I made myself half dead last time, this time...

What can be good?

"What kind of spiritual skill did you choose, let me see." Old Sang stretched out his hand.

Xu Xiaoshou took out a scrap of scroll from his arms, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Ten sword fingers?"

Sang Lao frowned after taking the scraps, "This thing is so broken, you still choose it, not to mention ten paragraphs, it's good to be able to cultivate it into one paragraph!"

He said, put away the scraps, and with a flick of his hand, a beautiful jade slip appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

What do you mean, what is this dead old man doing?

Give me back the scraps!

"Pretty?" Sang Lao smiled.

Xu Xiaoshou had a bad feeling in his heart, but what could he do, he could only nod his head!

"It's good to be pretty, I made it especially for you, and I give it to you!" Sang veteran Yu Jian tucked it into his hand and raised his chin twice, "Look at it?"

I don't want to see it!

I want scraps!

"It's so beautiful." Xu Xiaoshou smiled and put the jade slip on his forehead, his thoughts swept away slightly.

"The embers are burning in the sky?"

My heart skipped a beat, this familiar word...

Ember photos?

How can this be said to have nothing to do with the "Jinzhao Tinder" that he swallowed before? He couldn't believe it 1 times!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't take it anymore, so he handed the jade slip back and said, "Senior, you look up to me, my aptitude is really low, and it took me three years to cultivate the 'Baiyun Sword Art' to become one. I can't learn."

Sang Lao waved his hand, his face full of indifference.

"It doesn't matter, you don't need qualifications to learn this, as long as your physical body is strong enough to withstand the scorching power of 'Jinzhao Tinder'."

Xu Xiaoshou's whole person is not well, the problem is that I don't want to fight!

I have a passive system, why suffer?

Isn't it sweet to earn passive points slowly? Cultivating this thing is very scary, and if you are not careful, you will be burned to ashes!

Elder Sang pushed Yujian back again, grabbed his hand and felt it.

"Well, the refining in front is pretty good, and the progress is almost halfway through. I read you right!"

He flipped the palm of his hand, and a familiar red seed appeared, scorching hot, and stuffed it directly into Xu Xiaoshou's hand.

"When you go out later, you can register this spiritual skill, and then practice hard. If you succeed in your practice, come and find me here."

Ghosts want to find you!

I don't want to see you for a moment!

Xu Xiaoshou's heart twitched, and the terrifying pain seemed to reappear with the heat of the tinder in his hand.

He felt that life couldn't be resigned all the time, and sometimes he needed to resist.

"Senior, I don't want to eat this..."

call out!

Sang Lao flicked his fingers, and another fire was shot into Xu Xiaoshou's throat, and he swallowed with a grunt.

"If you don't want to eat this one, save it and eat it later. Let's eat the other one." The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his tone was very gentle.

He continued to take out a jade bottle, carefully put the fire in Xu Xiaoshou's hand, and handed it to him: "No hurry, take your time."

Xu Xiaoshou staggered in his footsteps and collapsed to the ground, his face losing blood.

I didn't mean it that way!

I don't even want to eat one!

He was completely bewildered, and this wave of manipulations was too late. This dead old man didn't have the demeanor of a senior, and he really fucked up a lot.

As soon as the seed of fire entered his stomach, Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to mess around, he immediately hung it in the sea of ​​anger and temporarily stabilized.

The body heat surged in an instant, and his whole body turned red again.

Xu Xiaoshou leaned against the bookshelf, his body was steaming, and the familiar severe pain reappeared, which was maddening.

"Attack, passive value, +1."

"Attack, passive value, +1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou knew that there would be a lot of passive value coming in, but he couldn't be happy.

This is the price of pain!

Do not!

It's excruciating pain!

If you start refining, it will be even more severe pain!

Didn't I come to Lingzang Pavilion to choose spiritual skills? What happened...

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were distracted, and his soul was lost.

Sang Lao ignored it, skillfully took out ten bottles of medicinal herbs and put them in front of him, and Xu Xiaoshou's face twitched.

Chi Jindan?

Ten bottles?

Is that so...

He felt as if his fate had been arranged.

"Get over it, the road ahead is smooth, trust me!" The old man scratched his head and thought for a while, then took out a bottle of medicinal pill and put it down again.

"Come on!"

"Remember that you have successfully cultivated and come here to find me." After a while, the person disappeared.

"Encouraged, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou sat there dumbfounded, feeling that life lost its meaning.

why?

You fought hard to win the championship, but couldn't get into the inner court?

After finally entering the Spirit Treasure Pavilion again to choose a spiritual skill, it was forcibly arranged?

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled, he felt that the world had deep malice towards him.

"Well, that's it..."

He lost his soul after registering the spiritual skills and left the Lingzang Pavilion.