Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian frowned and said:

"Why am I in this world? Doesn't the Blood River Commander want my blood?"

Thunder God Teng said quickly:

"Because the demons in the Poison Spore Ghost Vine World are mostly tree demons and flower demons, they need to take blood.

They have to use the bamboo tube of the bamboo demon to draw blood, otherwise they can only kill people and bleed.

The Blood River Commander is not sure whether he can collect all the remaining poison of the Blood Demon Heart in your body, so he can't kill you directly.

So he took a tube of blood from your hand every hour.

With your recovery ability, this amount of blood can be restored in one hour."

Fan Jian was furious when he heard this.

Damn it!

You treat me as a living blood-drawing machine!

"Let me ask you, where are the people who came in with me?" Fan Jian said angrily.

Thunder God Teng was a little hesitant when he heard this.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this, and said quickly:

"What's wrong? Are they in danger? Tell me! If you don't, I'll cut you up now!"

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" Thunder God Teng said quickly.

"The Blood River Commander brought you here together and asked me to find a bamboo monster to draw your blood.

The woman in red once had a blood demon heart seed in her body. She is the best target to inject the blood demon heart seed again. She was taken to the Blood River Yin Xie Realm by the Blood River Commander!"

"The younger girl, the Blood River Commander wants to give her to Shui Yaoyao, the master of the Ruoshui Jinhun Realm.

Shui Yaoyao wants to use the woman's yin essence to practice the technique. The big monk, the Blood River Commander wants to give him to Sha Xinlie, the master of the Daronghuohe Realm.

Because the big monk is strong and has a body-building technique, his strength is no less than that of the immortals on land."

Fan Jian was furious when he heard this:

"What about that? Where is the old monk?"

"Him? He said that the Blood River Commander broke his promise and wanted to fight with the Blood River Commander.

He was hit into the Blood River by the Blood River Commander and never came out again."

Fan Jian's heart sank when he heard this, and his hands and feet were even colder.

It's not that he didn't think that the Blood River Commander would go back on his word, but he didn't expect that they didn't even have the chance to resist, and were given to others like toys.

Two days have passed, and the Blood River Commander might have already returned to the Blood River Yinxie Realm with his one day's blood.

And he didn't dare to think about what kind of things Ye Qingqing would encounter during this day.

Fan Jian felt a little dry in his mouth and looked at Thunder God Vine coldly.

He panted heavily, and he wished he could chop all these demons into pieces right now.

Thunder God Vine was so scared when he saw Fan Jian's appearance that he didn't even dare to struggle.

Fan Jian let out a long breath, forced himself to calm down, looked at Thunder God Vine and said:

"Show me the way, take me to find them all.

If you dare to have any ideas during this process, I will cut you into pieces, dry you with fire and soak you in water to drink!"

Thunder God Vine burst into tears and said:

"Please let me go, I really can't! If the Lord of the Demon World knows that I betrayed them, I will definitely die!

Please, I have lived for thousands of years, I really don't want to die!"

Fan Jian heard his crying and suddenly felt irritated, and said in a deep voice:

"Shut up! "

Fan Jian said, raised his hand and cut a hole in his arm with his Qi, poured blood on it and said:

"As long as you are willing to help me, I will not only not kill you, but also nourish you with my blood, how about it?"

Thunderbolt absorbed the blood and was overjoyed:

"Okay, okay! I promise you, as long as you give me blood, I will do anything!"

Fan Jian frowned, looked at Jing Fan who was still unconscious, and said in a deep voice:

"What's wrong with her?"

"I want to suck her blood, but there is still some Buddha fragrance on her body that makes me uncomfortable.

So I want to let her dry and get rid of the smell."Thunderbolt said.

"But I was afraid that she would wake up, so I fed her a sleeping mushroom, and she is almost awake!"

As he was talking, he heard Jing Fan let out a faint moan and woke up faintly.

Jing Fan looked around in surprise, and then found that he was carried on Fan Jian's shoulders.

He blushed immediately and struggled to get off Fan Jian.

But Fan Jian said impatiently:

"Don't move! I'm about to fly, you're too slow, and I don't have a weapon to fly the sword, so just stay here!"

Jing Fan heard the impatience in his tone, immediately looked around, and whispered:

"Where is Uncle Wusheng? Where is Uncle Xing? Why are Saint Gu and Donor Ye missing?"

Fan Jian was tying a knot on Thunder God Vine with a Biweiqing needle. Hearing Jing Fan's words, he felt annoyed again and immediately cursed:

"Ask, ask, ask, what are you asking? It's you monks!

You have nothing to do all day long, and you only know how to cause trouble for me! Since I met you, I haven't encountered a good thing!

If Yun Gu and Qing Qing have any problems, even if I die, I will drag you Sakya Sect to take the blame!

I didn't provoke you, but you guys made me a mess!"

Jing Fan's heart ached when he heard the words, and a sense of grievance rushed to his heart.

She knew Fan Jian was in a bad mood, and she also knew that the biggest problem this time was the Sakya Sect.

But after being scolded by Fan Jian, tears could not be stopped from flowing out.

She lay on Fan Jian's shoulder, tears dripping down her forehead, and bursts of dust bloomed on the ground covered with spore powder.

Fan Jian felt her sobbing on his shoulder, and his heart softened immediately, but he still said mercilessly:

"You cry, I want to cry too! My two wives are both in danger of death, and I am unfamiliar with this place.

Even if we rescue them, we still have to face the Blood River Commander whose strength is unknown!"

"If we don't open the gate of hell, we will have to spend the rest of our lives here. If we open the gate of hell, we will be sinners in the world of gods!"

"Whether we live or die is our fault! Who can I cry to?"

Jing Fan couldn't hold back any more when he heard Fan Jian's complaint, and his sobbing suddenly turned into crying.

Tears kept dripping down his bald head, and the sound was particularly harsh under the empty and quiet cliff.

Fan Jian was speechless when he heard this, and immediately sighed and said:

"Alright, alright! I was wrong, isn't that enough? I was just anxious at the moment, so I said a few harsh words, don't cry! I apologize, okay?"

Jing Fan couldn't stop crying when he heard this.

Fan Jian had no choice but to put her down from his shoulders, grabbed her shoulders and said:

"I really admire you, the more I persuade you, the more you cry!"

Jing Fan said while sobbing:

"I'm fine... I just can't stop... I can't stop! Woo woo woo..."

Fan Jian shrugged with a smile, wiped her tears gently and said:

"Okay, okay, I'm going to give it my all anyway, no matter what, I must take Yun Gu and Ye Qingqing back!

If you can behave better, I will be merciful and take you back too.

Forget Wusheng, he is too heavy, let him stay here to massage the back of the Xuehe Commander!"

Jing Fan hurriedly said:

"No, Uncle Wusheng must be taken back too!"

"Okay, okay, take, take, take! Take them all back, and I'll pick up the body of Master Xing and take them back together, okay?"

Jing Fan looked at Fan Jian wiping her tears and burst into laughter.