Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Not a human being?

Fan Jian frowned.

Could it be that this secret place is a place for human body research?

Thinking of this, Fan Jian said with a smile:

"Excuse me, this butterfly beauty, what are the uses of the flowers here?"

"What did you call me?" the woman asked doubtfully.

"Butterfly beauty, what's wrong?" Fan Jian asked doubtfully.

The woman shook her head and said with a hint of hope:

"It's nothing, but do you really think I'm beautiful when I look like this? I've even lost my human appearance!"

"I don't know about others!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Anyway, from my aesthetic point of view, it looks great with a butterfly wing on your back, just like a fairy!"

"So the fairy in your imagination has wings?" the woman said with a smile.

"That's interesting. My name is Mingyue Xia. What's yours?"

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I'll take care of my uncle Ya!"

"Pfft..."

Ye Qingqing suddenly laughed out loud.

The woman immediately smiled and said:

"Master Guan has profound cultivation and is quite elegant. Let me introduce Wan Yanyuan to you.

There are seventeen kinds of top-quality jade trees and begonias in Wanyan Garden. Soaking them in water and drinking them can prolong your life and improve your cultivation.

There are nineteen kinds of top-quality Tianfeng peony. Wearing them on the body can increase the speed of practice. There are top-quality Moon Shadow Green Fruits, which can greatly increase your cultivation level whether you eat them directly or make wine.

There are also thirty-six kinds of broken jade daisies, twenty-eight kinds of glazed magnolias, fourteen kinds of fog-browed peonies, and some fruit-bearing varieties such as kumquat, saintess, lotus mist, and purple.

In short, every flower here has its use. If you want to pick it, you must listen to me playing a song.

One song at a time, up to three songs. If you can't listen to a single song, then we can only ask you to go back the way you came, and the rest of the way will not be accessible to you. "

Fan Jian smiled immediately after hearing this and said:

"Miss Mingyue, can you give us some time to prepare?"

Ming Yuexia smiled and said:

"Young Master Guan is joking and the music comes from his heart. This is of course okay!"

Fan Jian nodded, turned to look at everyone and said

: "Do you have any techniques to resist mind attacks?"

Everyone nodded.

Fan Jian said: "As you use your skills, if there is anyone who can't resist you, remember to come to me!"

After everyone heard this, they immediately started practicing their skills.

Most of the people in the Qingmu Sect have learned the Tianji Yuan Duan Gong. When the technique is running, they can keep their minds clear.

Most of the people in the Sakyamuni Sect also have the Prajna Tantra Heart Sutra to protect their minds.

Seeing everyone starting, Fan Jian stepped forward and said:

"Miss Mingyue, please start!"

Ming Yuexia nodded and said softly:

"This first song is called Mingyue Tianya. Please appreciate it."

She saw Ming Yuexia pick up the Dongfeng flute and put it to her mouth, and suddenly a clear sound of the flute came.

Fan Jian only felt that his consciousness was rushed by the sound, and then there was a brief period of confusion.

In his eyes, he seemed to see a blue full moon hanging in the sky. Under the full moon was an uninhabited cliff. Under the cliff, the tide hit the shore. Waves of water filled his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.

Before the image had any effect, Fan Jian felt his brain become clear for a while, and then he retreated from the fantasy.

Turning around, he saw everyone frowning, as if they were all caught up in the imagination brought about by the music.

Only Gu Shengren looked around curiously as if nothing had happened, and met Fan Jian's eyes.

Fan Jian smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and Gu Shengren returned the thumbs up with a smile.

At this moment, the music suddenly changed, and in the sound of the music, the sound of killing suddenly sounded, like the light of a sword under the moon, with a cold glow everywhere, and everyone's expressions obviously changed.

After a while, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of a great monk. Then he stood up suddenly, closed his eyes, and shouted:

"Tianya! Tianya! People are at the end of the world!"

As he said that, Wei Tuo's golden body skill appeared, and a golden light suddenly condensed around his body, and he smashed towards the side.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this. The person beside him was none other than Xia Ruhua who was interspersed in the team.

Fan Jian's feet flashed forward, and the next moment he appeared next to Xia Ruhua, receiving the punch on his back.

The great monk then punched Fan Jian several times in succession, but Fan Jian did not move at all.

After a few punches, the great monk spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood dripped on the snow, and suddenly pieces of red plums fell, and his expression immediately became sluggish.

After the song ended, everyone slowly relaxed their brows and opened their eyes.

Na Ming Yuexia closed her eyes and smiled:

"Young master Guan and this girl are very good at it. I think this first song won't be a problem for you. As for the master, unfortunately, you are out!"

Everyone immediately looked at the monk.

The monk sighed, stood up and bowed and said:

"Master Fan, everyone, the poor monk is out first!"

As he turned around to leave, Fan Jian immediately took out a healing potion and threw it over and said:

"Master, continue!"

The great monk took the elixir, bowed to Fan Jian, then turned around and stepped onto the corridor to leave.

Mingyuexia listened attentively, then raised her hand and saw dozens of flowers flying out of the flower bush and landing on everyone's hands.

"The first song is over. If you want to continue listening to the music, you can stay. If you don't want to, you can continue inside."

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"You go out of the courtyard first and wait for me there. Don't go in. The saint will accompany me to listen to one more song!"

Everyone stood up immediately after hearing this.

They knew their state just now. If they listened for a while longer, they might not be able to hold on.

Watching everyone leave, Fan Jian smiled and said:

"Ms. Mingyuexia, what is the name of this second song?"

"The second song is called the Old Moon. Please taste it with this girl."

As he said, he played the flute again.

Fan Jian's eyes suddenly changed again.

However, this time the change shocked him.

What appeared was not any imagination, but tall buildings, a bustling city, and busy streets.

Fan Jian stood under the tall building, and all he saw were busy people in suits, sunglasses and leather bags.

A feeling of being lost rushed into his mind.

Just this moment of absent-mindedness almost made him lose his mind.

He shook his head quickly, telling himself that all this was fake, and quickly used his true energy to expel the illusion.

But his body was empty, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of true energy.

Fan Jian was dumbfounded. He walked in the streets of the city in a daze, walked back home in a daze, and lay in bed in a daze, still feeling that everything was hazy.

Was it a dream? Was the world of divine cultivation an illusion, or was it an illusion now?

If it was an illusion now, why didn't the passive take effect?

Even the system disappeared, why on earth was this?

Fan Jian lay in bed, and it was dark outside the window. He stood up and walked out of the house.

Outside the balcony, the bright moon was hanging high, and the huge blue moon was like a washbasin, so clear that the craters on the surface could be seen.

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was overjoyed.

Fake! What I see now is fake!