Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Think about it, why do you think so much?

He can't get away with his business, and he's not really a superhero, so why should he care so much?

Fan Jian couldn't help but give himself another shot of reassurance. He stopped looking at the stars in the sky and lowered his head and shook his neck.

Just as he was about to go in, he saw Jingfan imitating him and looking up at the sky, and immediately sneered.

"What are you looking at?"

When Jingfan heard this, he quickly looked away and said with a blush.

"I...I didn't see anything..."

Hearing this, Fan Jian immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at her, then stepped forward and said.

"Have you ever heard of Ghost Rider Part 2?"

"...Donor Fan...you are so boring."

Jingfan said, turned around and entered the house.

Fan Jian shrugged his shoulders with a smile. He turned back and glanced at the Hanshize. He saw that the Hanze was cold under the black curtain, and the towering boulders stood shadowy like warriors in the dark night. He couldn't help but shudder.

Turn around and go back to the house.

There was nothing to say all night. I was tired from traveling these past few days and basically didn't get a good night's sleep. This night, I slept refreshed.

I woke up naturally after sleeping, washed my face casually, and walked out of the house.

As soon as I left the house, I was stunned by the scenery in front of me.

The wide surface of the cold stone lake in between is like a bright mirror. The towering boulders are reflected together, as if they are floating on the water. In addition, the clouds reflected on the calm lake surface seem to be connected with the water and the sky, and the stones are all connected. Like flying in the sky.

There was a thin mist on the lake, which made the scene even more wonderful.

If this were placed in the modern world, it would be an internet celebrity-level attraction!

At this time, Elder Shen was sitting on one of the rocks meditating to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Jing Fan was also sitting on one of the rocks and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures. They looked like a couple checking in at an internet celebrity attraction.

A mirror-like lake like this, a wonderful water view, is perfect for only one thing.

It's all in vain.

Fan Jian picked up a piece of stone and flicked it out with force.

However, the imaginary ripples caused by the pebbles crossing the water did not appear.

The stone seemed to have passed through the clouds, leaving only a small microwave, and then sank completely.

Fan Jian was immediately shocked.

No reason!

Having grown up by the water, he doesn't accept anyone's disapproval.

Never seen anything like this before.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian picked up another piece of stone, this time specifically choosing a flat one, and threw it out hard.

The results are indistinguishable.

"The water in Hanshi Ze is light water. It is almost as light as air and cannot bear any weight."

Elder Shen said, opened his eyes and floated down.

"So lighthearted?" Fan Jian was speechless.

He thought it was clear water.

"Senior Guigu said that every stone here will produce cold dew on the day of the cold dew season, but how to collect it is troublesome."

"Huh? Can't we just collect it directly?" Fan Jian said doubtfully.

"Donor Fan, look."

Jingfan said, raised his hand and took out a futon, holding it with his hands and flying in the air, his whole body stepping on the water.

But I saw that there was a lot of energy under her feet, but there was no intention of floating at all.

Fan Jian suddenly realized that Han Shize could actually counteract the effect of flying?

He quickly said: "Be careful, don't fall!"

"It's okay!" Jingfan climbed onto the futon, sat on it and flew back gently.

Fan Jian asked doubtfully.

"Elder Shen, what is going on? Why can't you fly in Hanshi Ze?"

Elder Shen shook his head and said.

"I don't know. I just feel that after stepping into Hanshize, although the true energy of the feet is still flowing, it is difficult to generate buoyancy. This is a situation that has never been seen anywhere else."

Fan Jian frowned and scratched his head.

The rules of this world are too outrageous.

"So in the past few days, we have to think of a way to stand on the rocks to collect dew." Elder Shen said.

Fan Jian laughed immediately when he heard this and said: "This matter is not too simple for me! Brother Shen, have you forgotten? What is my specialty?"

Elder Shen was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy, and he immediately said: "Biwei Qingzhen!"

"Not bad! Biwei Qingzhen!"

This technique, which was never looked down upon by anyone in Qingmumen, was really used to great effect by Fan Jian.

"With Biweiqing needles collecting cold dew, there is nothing to worry about!" Elder Shen said with a smile.

"There are still a few days left, just relax!"

Just as he was talking, he saw something suddenly emerge from the water. It turned out to be a huge fish. The fish was three feet long, with a blue body and looked extremely fat.

It came out of the water, turned over and fell back into the water.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this.

"There are fish in here? How do they fly? What do they eat?"

Elder Shen and Jing Fan were both a little curious.

How does this fish fly when its feathers can't even float?

Fan Jian looked at the lake and said happily.

"Shall we go fishing?"

"..."

After a while, Fan Jian found a wooden stick nearby to make a fishing rod. He pulled out a long line from his body, tied a small wooden stick to the fish and used it as a float. The bait was mixed with some of the food he brought. , I really jumped on a stone and started fishing.

Seeing this, Elder Shen shook his head in confusion.

He couldn't keep up with Fan Jian's thinking at all.

Jing Fan smiled when he saw this, and he also found a stone to sit down, and took out a Buddhist scripture to read it carefully.

Fan Jian didn't know how to fish.

Although he had gone there twice with his elders when he was a child in the present world, he always came up empty-handed.

Not to mention fish, he didn't even catch a crayfish.

But fishing is for that purpose, and fishermen who really hope to catch big fish are often motivated by a desire to compare.

After sitting for a while, Fan Jian couldn't help but nod his head.

Fishing is more boring than he imagined!

When he was getting bored and preparing to reel in the rod, he saw the float floating up and down repeatedly, and finally the line was tightened, almost taking the rod down with it.

Seeing this, Fan Jian immediately grabbed the wooden rod and said.

"It's hooked! It's hooked!"

Jing Fan also looked down along the fishing line when he heard this.

Fan Jian was holding the fishing rod in his hand, and because there was no reeling rope, he could only pull it manually one by one.

But when he pulled, Fan Jian immediately realized something was wrong.

This fish was quite strong!

You should know that Fan Jian is now a fifth-grade Yuanying. The strength of the muscle golden wheel and the strength brought by his cultivation are enough to carry thousands of pounds.

But under this strength, he was just pulling against it?

Fan Jian was a little worried that the fishing rod and fishing line would be damaged.

"Why don't you retract the rod?" Jing Fan asked in confusion.

"You don't understand," Fan Jian said with a smile.

"You can't be impatient when fishing. You have to slowly exhaust its strength. It's easy to break the line if you pull it directly. You have to retract and release it. When it has exhausted all its strength and is exhausted and no longer struggling, then suddenly exert force!"

As Fan Jian said, he exerted force suddenly, and saw that he was pulled out by the fishing rod and fell into the river.