Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing were chatting with Elder Yin. When they heard what Fan Jian said, their faces suddenly turned red.

"What do you want it for? I burned it!"

"Ah? Don't tease me, I'm not using it myself! Really!" Fan Jian said anxiously.

Gu Shengren bit her silver teeth lightly, took out the scroll and threw it over.

"Take it!"

Fan Jian was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Don't worry, I'm giving it to that old man! Haha!"

He said, and ran out with the scroll.

He returned to Guigugu's room, took out the scroll and put it in front of him and said with a smile.

"Brother, good stuff is here!"

He said, and opened one of them to show him.

That was the first time that Diyi Feiyun gave Fan Jian a picture of eight beauties. There were eight women with different looks in it, standing, sitting, lying or lying. Although their postures were different, they were all peerless and charming.

Guigugu's eyes looked at it with appreciation and said.

"The painting is OK, but you are too conservative. Although your painting skills are top-notch, the artistic conception is inferior! I have a painting of the Four Gentlemen in Flowers... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so gorgeous!" Fan Jian smiled and whispered in his ear. Guigugu Ledeng was dumbfounded. "Are you telling the truth? No, it should be true! This kind of technology is not difficult! Why didn't I think of creating an illusion in the painting?" "This is called a blind eye!" Fan Jian said with a smile. "Brother, you take your time to play with it. As for making weapons..." "Leave it to me!" Guigu Ledeng said with a smile. Fan Jian nodded, turned around and walked out of the house, and helped him close the door intimately. Elder Shen stood outside the front hall and saw Fan Jian going back and forth, and couldn't help asking curiously. "How is it? What did Senior Guigu say?" Fan Jian gave a thumbs up and said. "Done! Easy!" A man is a teenager until his death! After about half a day, Guigugugu Deng finally returned to the guest room and found a few people.

Fan Jian asked with a smile.

"Brother, how are the things?"

Guigugugu Deng raised his thumb with a spring face.

Gu Shengren narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"A young man is shameless, and an old man is shameless!"

Guigugugu Deng was not embarrassed. The whole Tianji Pavilion knew that he looked at the erotic book. It was a personal hobby. There was nothing to hide. If it was exposed, it was exposed.

"What kind of weapon do you want to make, brother Fan?" Guigugugu Deng sat down and said.

Hearing this, Fan Jian immediately took out the remains of the Jingji Sword and handed it over.

"It's not a recast. I had a weapon before, but it was damaged. Elder Tie said that its true spirit is still there, so I just need to recast it."

Guigugugu Deng took Jingji, tapped it lightly on his ear, and nodded.

"Although the sword spirit is weak, it is still there! The true spirit of this sword is well nurtured, and it should be very compatible with you, Brother Fan?"

Fan Jian nodded.

The Jingji Sword has an extremely high spirituality when it was born, but due to material limitations, it is only a human-level top grade.

"Okay! Brother Fan, what level do you want to recast it to?" Guigu Gudeng said while drinking a cup of tea.

"Earth-level middle grade? Or top grade?"

Fan Jian thought for a while and said.

"Heaven-level top grade, I can beat below the heaven-level middle grade myself!"

"Puff!"

Guigu Gudeng immediately spit out the tea in his mouth, pointed at Fan Jian and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Gu Shengren said with a smile.

"Fan Jian! Can't you just say it nicely?"

Fan Jian shrugged and said.

"I said it nicely. If it's not a top-grade Heavenly Grade weapon, it's meaningless! I can make a mid-grade Heavenly Grade weapon myself."

"How ridiculous! Really how ridiculous!" Guigugu Gudeng took out Fan Jian's scroll from his mustard bracelet and threw it back.

"I was wrong. You are a useless person! Even if I am accused of being untrustworthy, I will not help you make anything! Get out! Get out!"

Fan Jian picked up the scroll and sighed.

"Brother, why are you so excited? How about this? You provide the materials, and I will make a mid-grade Heavenly Grade weapon. If it succeeds, this weapon will be given to Elder Shen. How about it?"

Guigugu Gudeng sneered when he heard it.

"Okay! I'll bet with you on this one! Follow me to the foundry!"

Everyone followed Guigugu Gudeng to the foundry.

Ye Qingqing pulled Fan Jian and whispered.

"Brother Jian, when did you learn how to cast weapons?"

"Yeah, Fan Jian, why do you have to make fun of this with him?" Gu Shengren also spoke.

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"I'm not kidding him, I really can do it, I just learned it!"

Gu Shengren rolled her eyes and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, she saw Fan Jian go back and forth and take out the top medicine making skills.

There are simply countless strange things about him. Asking too much will only arouse suspicion. Simply don't ask, as long as he is sincere to me and Ye Qingqing.

When he came to the foundry, Fan Jian was shocked by everything in front of him and was speechless.

I saw clouds and mists steaming in the blast furnaces, and lightning flashing in the clouds and mists.

The lightning was introduced into other small foundry furnaces through the catheter, and the power was adjusted by the instrument. The generated lightning could heat the casting materials in just a moment, not only improving the efficiency, but also the effect was much better than the furnace.

Dozens of disciples stood next to the casting furnace, using their true energy to activate the casting machine and smashing the red forging materials, and in a short time a prototype was created.

There are also some grinding machines and polishing machines driven by wind magic weapons. None of the processes are truly done manually.

Where is this foundry that should appear in the world of spiritual cultivation?

The current mechanical casting process is nothing more than this!

The casting machine is no different from a hydraulic casting hammer!

Seeing Fan Jian's surprised expression, Guigu Gudeng said with a hint of pride on his face.

"This is the forged magic weapon that our Tianji Pavilion is proud of! How does it compare to your Qingmumen Ling Pavilion?"

Fan Jian said with admiration: "It's unbelievable! Brother Guigu is simply the founder of the world of spiritual cultivation! Please forgive me for being blind!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that, for being able to come up with such a unique casting technology in the world of sacred pigs, it is not an exaggeration to call Guigu Gudeng a master.

"You are quite sensible, kid!"

Guigu Lone Deng smiled and led Fan Jian to a casting furnace and said.

"You probably don't understand the new technology I developed. This is the only furnace here. The true energy drives the furnace. The one next to it is a heaven-level low-grade casting hammer. You can use it yourself!"

Guigu Lone Deng said, took out a piece of dark iron material from the mustard bracelet and placed it on the anvil.

"This is a piece of royal iron concentrate. It has strong toughness and hardness, and is of moderate weight. It can be used to withstand the True Spirit of Twisting Thin Dust from the Love Sword Immortal. Come on!"

Fan Jian nodded when he heard this, picked up the casting hammer from the side and tried it. It was heavy in his hand, and it was estimated that the weight should be about a thousand kilograms.