Fantasy: All my skills are passive

He is brave, not afraid of hardships, and nothing can destroy his hope for life.

The friends and lovers he can protect will do so with his life.

Just because I am afraid of losing...

"Fan Jian..."

"Brother Jian..."

Neither woman knew what to say to comfort him at this time.

I heard Fan Jian take a deep breath and say:

"I've been studying cause and effect recently! Do you think, if I hadn't been so stubborn and came back with Master, wouldn't things have been so troublesome?"

Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing looked at each other and slowly walked to Fan Jianjian.

They hugged him from the left to the right, stretched out their hands and tore off a piece of the Eight Treasure Chicken.

Gushengren said with a smile:

"How can the old man die so easily! He is a Hidden Sword Immortal. As long as he has a sword in his hand, he will be the number one land immortal in the world of spiritual cultivation!"

"Yes, brother Jian, the head master will definitely come back safely, don't worry too much!"

Fan Jian smiled immediately after hearing this, put the lotus leaf bag on his lap, put his arms around the two women, took a bite and said:

"Don't worry! Even for your sake, I will cheer up now!"

"My mouth is full of oil!"

Gushengren smiled and wiped his face and said.

"Ling Jiang spends the night with thousands of clouds, drinking and drinking with people for hundreds of years! Brother Fan, since you are having fun here, why don't you call an old friend?"

When Fan Jian heard this, he turned around and saw that all the young masters from the inner sect and everyone from the Yunyu sect had arrived.

Yun Tianye said with a smile:

"I saw you were busy in the afternoon, so I didn't bother you. It's unreasonable not to have a drink now!"

Fan Jian laughed, pulled the two girls to the open space next to him and said:

"My dearest wife, please lend me two feet of red gauze!"

The saintess smiled and shook her head, raised her hand and waved, and the red gauze was spread out immediately.

Everyone sat on the floor, Bai Jiushi also took out seven or eight food boxes and placed them on the table, and then looked at Fan Jian with meaning.

Fan Jian laughed and took out some fruit wine he had just brewed today.

"When you are happy, you will naturally get drunk. Be careful, the alcohol content of these wines is not low!"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

Fan Jian said, poured wine for everyone, thought for a while, raised his glass and said:

"I wish the world of spiritual cultivation can survive this difficult time! I wish the leader a safe return!"

Everyone's thoughts moved, they raised their glasses and said:

"Congratulations!"

After being drunk in the middle of the night, everyone returned home happily until the night became dark.

Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing helped Fan Jian back to his hut.

A few months later, there are still no weeds outside the house. It seems that someone cleans it frequently.

The two put Fan Jian on the bed, but he grabbed him and lay down together.

The small bamboo bed suddenly let out a painful groan.

"My dear wife, Qingqing, I won't let anything happen to you!

I don’t care about the great commander of Blood River or the little leader of Blood River! Come and I will kill one! "

Fan Jian threw himself into Gu Shengren's arms and murmured.

The saint-gu was ashamed and ashamed, but she still helped Fan Jian lie down with some emotion. Ye Qingqing and her looked at each other, and both shook their heads with a wry smile.

"He's too tired..."

Ye Qingqing said with a bitter smile.

Gushengren touched Fan Jian's face and said:

"Yes, he is too tired..."

Hao Miaoxia lifts the world.

A thundercloud gradually gathered, and the thunder force filled the entire sky, seeming to suppress the sky.

Fan Jian and Elder Dugu sat under the calamity cloud, quietly waiting for the calamity cloud to arrive.

In the distance, Ye Qingqing asked worriedly:

"Auntie, why does Brother Jian have to start crossing from the first thunder?"

The saint frowned and said:

"Maybe he wants to use the power of thunder to strengthen his body. Don't worry, he will be fine."

Ye Qingqing nodded.

I saw the thunder calamity brewing for a moment, and then followed by an earth-shattering thunder, a calamity thunder fell in response.

Although no one is allowed to take the initiative to help the person overcome the tribulation to bear the thunder, but Fan Jian's small tricks are harmless.

He wrapped Elder Dugu with his own thunder vein energy, and then used his thunder vein energy to slightly control the falling thunder calamity, weakening its power.

Elder Dugu only felt that the power of the thunderbolt appeared for a moment, and then turned into extremely mild thunder and lightning and poured into his body.

Not only did this thunder and lightning not cause harm to Elder Dugu, but it also filled the thunder vein energy in him to a certain extent.

Elder Dugu was shocked.

If even the power of thunder tribulation can be dissolved or even absorbed, is there anything in the world that my junior brother cannot do?

Fan Jian himself doesn't feel much about this. In his opinion, there is really nothing he can't do in the world, only time and a small reward are needed.

At this time, Fan Jian may not yet understand how much impact the Six Void Sword Art will have on the upper world when it can create and control the functions of the heavens.

Seeing the thunders falling one after another, until the last thunder started, Elder Dugu only felt a trace of pain from the lightning tribulation, which was even worse than being slapped in the face by someone else.

Some families were happy and some were sad, when Fan Jian and Elder Dugu became relaxed because of fighting against the thunder tribulation.

The Tianji Pavilion disciples who were collecting thunder power from all around were surprised to find that there was almost no thunder power spilled out during the two people's journey through the tribulation.

Even now that we have reached the final calamity, the thunder power in the thunder bottle is still empty.

Just when several people thought they were hallucinating, they saw a halo of light suddenly sprinkled in the sky.

Elder Dugu's thunder tribulation ended just like that.

As shocked as they were, there were also a group of divine cultivators in the divine cultivation world.

The divine cultivators looked at the bright projection of the heavenly tribulation in the sky, and their hearts were almost numb.

Another heavenly tribulation projection.

How many times has this happened this month?

If I remember correctly, it's the third time, right? The first time was the love saint Shen Wuxin, and the second time was the divine weapon tribulation of the head of the Yunyu Sect.

Who is it this time?

The projection of the heavenly tribulation gradually moved, and finally a figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Hegemon Saint! It's actually the Hegemon Saint of Qingmu Sect!"

"Qingmu Sect again! How many land immortals have been born in Qingmu Sect?"

"Including Xiao Guizang, there are already three, right?"

"Three land immortals in one sect? Isn't this too outrageous?"

"To prevent you from misunderstanding, I remind you that there is also a leader of Yunyu Sect!"

"Ah, this..."

Just before the gods and cultivators could react, another person suddenly appeared in the projection of the heavenly tribulation.

This time, almost everyone couldn't sit still.

The leader of Yunyu Sect, Fan Jian, waved his hand at the projection of the heavenly tribulation with a smile on his face.

"Ah, this... why? Why is there still him? Can a person survive two land immortal-level heavenly tribulations?"

"No, at least it shouldn't be..."

"Is this... addicted to the heavenly tribulation?"

When everyone was still confused, Fan Jian in the projection of the heavenly tribulation raised his hand and condensed his true energy to write a line of words in the air.

"He seems to be writing, what is he writing?"

"Professional contracting tribulation service, painless throughout, guaranteed to pass?"

"Ah? Can the tribulation help?"