Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"I'm just afraid that they have already encountered the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River!"

Fan Jian sighed and said.

The pressure put on him by the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River was no less than when he faced Tianwei.

As for the person who carried out Tianwei's actions, he put a lot of pressure on Fan Jian.

But he himself said that because he came to the lower realm, his cultivation was suppressed. I don't know whether it is true or not, but it is indeed a huge difference compared to the power of Tianwei at that time.

"Then what Junior Brother Yi Fan means is that the Qingmu Sect should shoulder the heavy burden of protecting the Middle Eight Realms?"

Elder Shen asked.

"no!"

Fan Jian shook his head and said:

"This is too difficult. It is absolutely impossible to do it with the Qingmu Sect alone. At the very least, the entire spiritual cultivation world must mobilize together!"

"this……"

Elder Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said:

"The world of spiritual cultivation is like a piece of loose sand. Sects with integrity may help, but most people are selfish. It is basically impossible for them to save mortals."

Elder Tie frowned and said:

"And it's impossible to give them any notice at short notice!"

Fan Jian smiled immediately after hearing this and said:

"I have a solution for this. Senior Brother Dugu, how is your practice of the Six Void Sword Techniques going?"

Elder Dugu nodded when he heard this and said:

"I have become proficient in the operation of the eight meridians, but it will take some time to reach the point where the true energy rises with just a thought like Junior Brother Shen."

"That's enough!"

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"I have been able to guarantee that you will not be too seriously harmed by the thunder tribulation. When the time comes, just focus on overcoming the tribulation. I will use your phantom of the thunder tribulation to make a live broadcast!"

When the elders heard this, they were immediately shocked and said:

"Junior Brother Fan, what do you mean by being able to guarantee that you will not be harmed by lightning?"

Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand, and saw a stream of water entwining in Fan Jian's hand. The water swam in his hand like a snake, and dissipated into water vapor with a snap of his fingers.

"The Six Void Sword Jue seems to have a creative power. Under the operation of the eight meridians, matter can be controlled or created. I haven't studied it very deeply. Currently, I only have control and partial creation."

Everyone looked at Fan Jian's performance in astonishment and were almost speechless.

There are also techniques that can create matter, such as the Eight Great Innate Swords.

But that kind of creation is a simulated form, such as the Kanshui Sword Movement. It actually uses true energy to imitate the shape and state of water flow, but it can never be used for drinking.

But the water vapor that Fan Jian condensed using his water pulse energy was actually real water, and the water vapor was so solid that you could even drink it.

"This...creating things out of thin air...isn't it no longer a method that can be achieved by divine cultivators?"

Elder Ji said in surprise.

Elder Shen frowned and thought for a while, then raised his hand to condense a ball of water vapor, but this water vapor still looked like the condensed true energy.

Elder Shen shook his head, raised his hand to disperse the energy, and asked doubtfully:

"Junior Brother Fan, how did you do it?"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment.

How? He didn’t know it either, but just now he thought he could do it as long as he learned it.

Thinking about it this way, it should be a passive function of the system.

Just like the Jiujiu Shen Gong Step, it is difficult for others to use the Chaos Mind Step until the end to have an impact on the enemy, but as long as he reaches the Chaos Mind Step, every step he takes will have the effect of disturbing the mind.

Elder Dugu pondered for a moment and said:

"Since Junior Brother Fan is confident, without further delay, shall we set off now?"

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"Don't worry, we still need to prepare some things.

To bring all the mortals from the Middle Eight Realms to the Upper Seven Realms would require countless manpower, as well as perfect coordination.

We also need to start guarding entrances from all walks of life at the same time. Our time is very tight, and these require manpower.

What I mean is to use the power of the elders to go to various sects to seek help, especially the Shenji Sect.

As for those casual cultivators, I have a way to get them to contribute! "

After hearing this, several elders nodded and said:

"Then let's go discuss it with them now! But we're not sure whether they will help!"

"Don't worry, I believe that no one can resist the temptation of skills, elixirs, and heaven-level weapons!"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

Several elders were shocked when they heard this.

They had already guessed what Fan Jian was going to do.

At this time, Fan Jian's face was not only filled with excitement, but also a hint of excitement...

Fan Jian spent the whole afternoon preparing things.

In his mustard seed bracelet, he prepared a dozen small medicine furnaces, seven or eight casting furnace magic weapons, and some wine brewed from spiritual fruits, which were also put into the brewing space of the system.

After doing all this, it was already completely dark.

The Qingmu Gate was very quiet at night, and the palace lanterns polished with luminous fluorite emitted faint light. Occasionally, a mountain breeze came and blew on Fan Jianjian, making him feel a little chilly.

Looking at the silence around him, Fan Jian suddenly felt a strange sadness in his heart.

He himself couldn't tell where this feeling came from. Maybe it was because he was pushed away by fate, which made him a little bored, or maybe it was just because he was too tired.

"What month is it now?"

Fan Jian suddenly asked.

Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren had been by his side. When they suddenly heard him asking this question, they were stunned for a moment. It was Ye Qingqing who spoke first:

"It's already June."

Fan Jian nodded.

There are eighteen months in a year in the world of spiritual cultivation. In two months, it will be the Chinese New Year.

If the hell demons leave the hell realm, this New Year is destined to be less lively.

"Brother Jian, have something to eat!"

Ye Qingqing took out the food box and said.

Fan Jian smiled and scratched Ye Qingqing's nose, opened the food box and took a look, and was stunned:

"Bazhen chicken?"

I saw three lotus leaf bags side by side in the food box, and a scent came out from the lotus leaf bags.

Ye Qingqing smiled and said:

"Yes, I went to Master specifically to ask for it!"

Fan Jian laughed twice, took Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren's hands and said:

"Let's go to Lingjiang Peak to eat!"

The three of them jumped out of the way and when they reappeared, they had reached the top of Lingjiang Peak.

"Is this Ling Jiangfeng?"

Gu Shengren looked at the sea of ​​clouds that was still billowing at night and asked doubtfully:

"Where's Jiang?"

Fan Jian smiled and said:

"Listen!"

The saintess calmed down, and sure enough, under the surging clouds, a sound of water came.

"It's quite interesting!"

The saint said with a smile.

Fan Jian smiled, walked to the mountainside and sat down on the big rock that he had cut into half with Qian Tianjian Qi, and said with a smile:

"The first time I met Master, he was sitting here fishing and ate most of my Eight Treasure Chicken."

As Fan Jian spoke, he turned his back and faced the surging sea of ​​clouds, opened the lotus leaf bag of Bazhen Chicken, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth and said:

"Except for Elder Yao, the only elder of my sect who was looking at me at that time was Master."

When Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren heard this, their hearts suddenly sank.

At some point, they began to regard Fan Jian as someone who could do anything and was not afraid of anything.

But it wasn't until this moment that they discovered that Fan Jian was also afraid of something.