Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Seeing Fan Jian put away his sword, Ye Qingqing stepped forward and said:

"Brother Jian, what should we do? Go back to Yun Yumen?"

Fan Jian thought for a while and said:

"First go to Huangtingmen to collect some medicinal materials. I will prepare hundreds of Beidou Resurrection Pills for you all, as well as other powerful elixirs, each weighing dozens of kilograms!"

The Saint Gu said with a bitter smile:

"During a battle, it's difficult to digest the medicine even if you take it. What's the use of dozens of kilograms of healing medicine?"

"Then you have to be prepared!" Fan Jian said.

"At least you can feel at ease. Also, I have to find a way to improve your cultivation. When you return to Yunyu Sect, I will teach you the true flow of Buddhism and Taoism!

I feel that neither the hell world nor the upper world will give up so easily, and sooner or later the world of spiritual cultivation will be in chaos! It’s better to prepare early! "

Seeing Fan Jian's persistence, the two of them said nothing more and flew down after Fan Jian.

Fan Jian took the two girls all the way from Zhujie Mountain to Huangting Gate.

However, Huang Tingmen was filled with the fragrance of medicine at this time, and a thick mist of medicine could be smelled from far away, pouring in all directions.

"What are you doing? Is it for performance?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

The three of them flew down. The disciple guarding the door was stunned for a moment when he saw Fan Jian and the others, and then he shouted in shock:

"Are you the head of Yunyu Sect?"

Fan Jian pinched his nose and said:

"It's so new. Could it be that I am that old dog like Guan Shuya?"

Upon hearing this, the disciple hurriedly saluted, and then said quickly:

"Master Fan, I will inform the master later!"

Seeing him running back in panic, Fan Jian couldn't help but frown and said:

"What are you doing? I'm not here to play. Why are they so afraid of me?"

Just when he was confused, he saw Huang Yuanhua flying over, grabbed Fan Jian and said excitedly:

"Brother! You're not dead!"

"Can you speak?" Fan Jian was speechless.

"Are you feeling better? Why am I getting worse? You can't stop taking the medicine!"

Huang Yuanhua was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then sighed and said:

"My fault! It's just that this time it's not just me, the entire spiritual cultivation world feels that it will be difficult for you to survive!"

"Does the entire spiritual cultivation world know about it?" Fan Jian said with a sneer.

"Am I so famous? So many people care about me?"

"Of course, the news that the three of you were captured by the possessed monk Ling Xing has spread throughout the world of spiritual cultivation." Huang Yuanhua said.

"Everyone said that this time the hell demons are really going to break out of hell, so Huang Tingmen received hundreds of orders for various types of elixirs overnight and has been busy for a day or two!"

Fan Jian burst out laughing when he heard this and said:

"That's good. They are hoarding pills. Brother, you are rich this time! Is there any oil or water coming out?"

Huang Yuanhua laughed loudly when he heard this and said:

"As long as my brother is fine, I can take away this Huang Ting Sect at any time. It's just oil and water, no matter what! By the way, is your master back?"

"Who?" Fan Jian didn't hear clearly and didn't respond.

"Your master, Hidden Sword Immortal, why weren't you rescued by them?" Huang Yuanhua asked doubtfully.

"Save?" Fan Jian said somewhat surprised.

"How about we come out on our own! Wait! You mean, they went to hell? No, who are they?"

Fan Jian suddenly felt panicked.

If this really makes Xiao Guizang enter the hell world, it will be endless. He has just come out of the hell world, but he really doesn't want to go back.

Just listen to Huang Yuanhua say:

"You came out on your own? But the Cang Sword Immortal, the Dao Sword Immortal of the Dao Zang Sect, Ye Wuya, and the Gu Shengren's father, the Gu Sword Immortal, Gu Bufan!"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said angrily:

"Why are these three old immortals looking for trouble for me like this! Is it easy for me to run away? What should I do now? I can't really go back again! I'm really pissed off!"

Ye Qingqing quickly calmed Fan Jian's mood.

The saint frowned and said:

"When did they leave?"

"That's not clear!" Huang Yuanhua said.

"But with the gods from the three continents taking action together, it should be fine, right?"

Fan Jian was so angry that he snorted and said:

"Three? Even if all the land gods in the world take action together, don't let Commander Blood River see a drop of blood!"

"So exaggerated?" Huang Yuanhua said in shock.

"There's no time to talk," Fan Jian said quickly.

"Brother, how many Beidou Resurrection Pills do you still have here? I'll trade them with you for medicinal materials! There are also healing medicines, Yunling Pills, all of which are needed, both medicinal materials and Cheng Dan!"

Huang Yuanhua waved his hand and said:

"If my brother needs it, I'll give it to him. Don't ask for a replacement!"

Huang Yuanhua raised his hand, took out a box, and opened it.

I saw ten small medicine bottles lying on their sides in the box, tied with ribbons, which looked extremely delicate.

"This was originally customized by another sect, you take it first.

I will ask my disciples to take out some of the healing medicine and spiritual elixirs in stock. "

Fan Jian nodded and said:

"Okay! It's an emergency, so I won't excuse you anymore!"

Seeing Huang Yuanhua leaving, Gu Shengren frowned and said:

"Fan Jian, do you really want to return to hell?"

"Those old men dare to go to hell for us, and I, Fan Jian, cannot succumb to others and do nothing to save them!" Fan Jian said.

"This time spiritual thoughts are coming in, so you don't have to go!"

The Saint Gu nodded when he heard this and said:

"I listen to you, but if you can't come back, we will kill ourselves to be with you!"

Fan Jian said dumbfounded:

"How can I have such a wife? She threatens me with suicide every day!"

Ye Qingqing smiled and held Fan Jian's arm and said:

"There is no husband like you who is on the verge of life and death every day!"

Fan Jian sighed immediately after hearing this.

Indeed, since I got the system, troubles have come one after another.

It seemed like there was a pair of invisible hands pushing him, pushing him to the edge of death again and again, and pulling him back again and again.

The feeling in my heart at this time was like suffering to the end.

Am I the protagonist of some sadistic novel?

Thinking of this, Fan Jian quickly shook his head.

That's enough. I just said that my heart is like a mountain, unmoving, but now it starts to waver again.

After waiting for a while, Huang Yuanhua handed a mustard bracelet to Fan Jian and said:

"Inside these are two hundred bottles of Resurrection Pills and two hundred bottles of Soul-Enriching Pills, each with twenty pills. There are also two medicinal ingredients for the pills, one hundred copies of each."

Fan Jian heard this and said quickly:

"Thank you for your kindness! I also have some herbs I brought back from Muyue Pavilion. I won't say anything else. I'll give you half of it!"

As Fan Jian spoke, he raised his hand and saw a large number of exotic flowers and plants suddenly appearing on the ground.

The situation was urgent, and Fan Jian had no time to refuse to him. Without waiting for him to speak, he jumped across thousands of mountains and left.

The three of them didn't get enough water in the hell realm, so they stopped at the Dragon Transformation Brahman Realm for a light meal, and then rushed to the gate of hell again.

"Actually, you don't have to be so anxious," the saint said.

"It only takes a moment for the spiritual mind to return to the body. If they want to avoid danger, it is still very easy!"