Fantasy: All my skills are passive

I don't know how long it took before Fan Jian regained his consciousness.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain caused him to cry out.

"Yo yo yo yo yo... it hurts..."

Fan Jian grinned and opened his eyes, and saw Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing rushing towards him, hugging him up and down and crying loudly.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Fan Jian said with a grin.

"Are you two going to murder your husband?"

Seeing that he was still making fun of him, Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing were furious. They suddenly raised their hands and wanted to hit him. Seeing that he was covered with wounds, they restrained themselves from doing anything.

Fan Jian struggled to sit up, but found that he was wrapped in thick bandages.

He said suddenly in shock.

"What is this? Are you going to make me a mummy?"

The saint-gu said angrily.

"This is a special ointment specially used by Tianji Pavilion to repair your body that was seriously injured by lightning. It can remove the remaining thunder energy in the meridians."

Fan Jian said speechlessly.

"What the hell is this special pill? If you want me to recover completely, all you need to do is give me a special Beidou Resurrection Pill, right?"

Ye Qingqing shrugged and said.

"Where is the Beidou Health Pill? All that's left in your bracelet is half of the Jingji Sword!"

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When Fan Jian heard this, a rush of blood rushed to his forehead. He looked at Ye Qingqing in astonishment and said as if he was sitting up in a dying illness.

"Qingqing... don't scare me!"

But seeing the expressions of Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren, Fan Jian was immediately filled with despair and almost breathed out his soul.

"I...I'm poor?"

Fan Jian murmured, then lay down on the bed and said with tears.

"My Burning Marrow Pill...my super healing medicine...my beauty picture...my spirit stone...are all gone..."

"I'm a pauper..."

Gu Shengren looked at Fan Jian dumbfounded, slapped him on the chest with anger and laughter and said.

"I almost lost my life, but I'm still worried about money. Is there anyone like you?"

Fan Jian turned his head away and cried.

"My wife, you don't understand. The most painful thing in this life is that while you are still alive, if your money is gone, it's all the money I saved to marry you!"

Gusheng and Ye Qingqing looked at each other and said with a smile.

"We have all been handed over to you, do you still care about that?"

"Yes, brother Jian, we don't want anything, we just want you!"

"No!" Fan Jian said immediately after hearing this.

"I am a straight man! I must not miss out on face-saving work! When you marry a wife, you have to be glamorous. How can I do it without a sense of ceremony?"

Isn’t it just about making money?

I, Fan Jianque, don’t lack any means to make money!

There are a lot of life skills in the skill mall, and I want to take care of all the money-making projects!

Fan Jian said, closing his eyes and turning on the system.

Unexpectedly, when he opened it, he was so shocked that he jumped up from the bed again.

Gu Shengren was startled when he saw this and asked quickly.

"What's wrong with you? You were so surprised!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Fan Jian said, ignoring the pain in his body and lying down again.

The sight of the system interface made him salivate.

2842137.

Nearly three million small beneficiary values!

He clearly remembered that on the last day he went to the Hao Miao Xia Realm, he was only worth less than 500,000 yuan.

Now there are more than 2.3 million more? Where did it come from? Is there a BUG in the system?

He didn't know that his projection had shocked the entire world of spiritual cultivation.

This alone gave him a small gain value of nearly two million, and the rest was brought about by the more than three minutes of thunder.

After confirming that it was not a system bug or that he had read it wrong, Fan Jian's unhappiness was instantly wiped away.

He suddenly jumped up from the bed, twisted his body and danced a break dance, still singing.

"We ordinary people, I'm so happy tonight! Hehe! I'm so happy, I'm so happy! It's worth putting more than two million yuan in my bag..."

Seeing Fan Jian's appearance, Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing were both dumbfounded.

Could it be that Lei Chi was fooled?

Why is he trembling?

Fan Jian was twisting happily when he heard the sound of footsteps. Elder Shen and Elder Yin walked in with an old man with an old look.

The old man's face was gloomy, with patches of black and patches of white. At first glance, he looked neither human nor ghost, as if he had been sewn together with fabrics of different colors.

Fan Jian was startled, but his hand was still shaking in a breakdancing motion.

"Junior Brother Fan, you..." Elder Shen said in surprise.

"Your Lei Jin hasn't retreated yet?"

Fan Jian suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"No, I'm just too happy... By the way, do any of you have any healing medicine? Just give me two."

Just listen to the old man speak.

"The healing potion of Jie Lei's power cannot be removed!"

"Who is you?" Fan Jian asked doubtfully?

"I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Jian spoke.

"Oh, how can I not know about my own body? By the way, my eldest wife, Qingqing, you should have it on your body, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately took out a handful of super healing medicine and handed it over.

The old man said angrily when he saw this.

"I've been studying Thunder Tribulation for hundreds of years. If I can't cure it, it can't be cured. You can eat whatever you want, as long as you can eat well. This time, I will fight with weapons for free..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Jian stuffed two pills into his mouth, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. When he exerted force on his upper body, the bandages on his upper body fell to the ground, revealing his smooth skin and angular muscles.

"What did you say, old gentleman?" Fan Jian asked with a smile.

"What are you doing for free?"

The old man was immediately stunned and said.

"Free... free consultation for you..."

Upon hearing this, Elder Yin immediately covered his mouth and laughed a few times.

Elder Shen said dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Fan, don't be rude. This is the head of Tianji Pavilion, Senior Guigu Gudeng. He and Master are the same generation and can be regarded as old friends!"

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this and said doubtfully.

"Ghost Sword Immortal?"

Guigu Lone Deng said while stroking his beard.

"Yes, it's me! I and your master also..."

"No wonder you are called Ghost Sword Immortal..." Fan Jian said with sudden realization.

"So that's why!"

"You brat! What do you mean by that?" Guigu Gudeng was furious when he heard this and pointed at his face.

"I caused this while studying the application and protection of the power of thunder! It's my medal!"

"Who put the medal on their face! And this medal doesn't look good either!" Fan Jian said.

"You, you, you!" Guigu Lone Deng was so angry that his hands were shaking.

"As a new land god, how can you be so rude! It really pisses me off!"

Fan Jian burst out laughing when he heard this, pointed at his nose and said.

"Are you mistaken? I am a newly promoted land immortal? Senior Brother Shen next to you is the best! I am in the Nascent Soul realm!"

However, as soon as these words were said, everyone looked a little embarrassed.

Fan Jian looked at everyone's expressions and said doubtfully.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Jian, you may not know, but the entire spiritual cultivation world probably recognizes you as a land god now!"