Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Okay, okay, two seniors, let's stop making trouble, so many disciples are watching!" Fan Jian looked at Gongyang Sword Immortal and Mad Demon Buddha speechlessly, and said loudly.

"I don't care, you're not my disciple!" The Gongyang Sword Immortal rode on the neck of the Demonic Buddha and slapped his bald head. The Demonic Buddha grabbed the Gongyang Sword Immortal's chin with a look of disgust.

The two fought for a while before stopping, and everyone watched silently.

A few minutes later, Diamofo arranged his clothes and makeup, looked at Fan Jian and said:

"Donor Fan, I made you laugh!"

Fan Jian smiled slightly and said nothing. It is not easy to cultivate such feelings in the hell world.

"My Buddhist sect has a magic weapon called the Jingxin Bead. This magic weapon can purify the mind and reduce bloodthirsty impulses and desires. It is also simple and convenient to make. It is most suitable for these blood demons to wear!"

The Demonic Buddha took out a small transparent bead from his arms.

"At that time, I will also attach my original binding spell to each meditation bead.

Once the Blood Demon cannot suppress his bloodthirsty nature and risks losing control, the Shuyan Curse will act on the Calming Bead, causing the Blood Demon to self-destruct! "

"In this way, if we cooperate with the Blood Demon, we will have nothing to worry about!"

"It's because Lord Diao Fo has considered it carefully, so let's make a decision. We will work hard to make the meditation beads when we get back. When the time comes, we will also ask Lord Diao Fo to help attach the binding spell."

Fan Jian bowed his hands to the Demonic Buddha, and the Demonic Buddha nodded slightly, "It's a small matter!"

After everyone had completed the purification of the Blood Demon, they finally settled a major matter in their hearts and returned to the Sakya Sect for the time being.

"Master, won't you stay inside the gate for two days?" Wu Sheng looked at Fan Jian and said with concern.

"No, no, time is running out. Today is already the third day. We are running out of time before the time given by Qingting. There are still many things to do!" Fan Jian said after taking a sip of tea.

"Then since the head has made this decision, I won't say anything. I will play the role of acting head and carry forward the Sakya Sect!"

Wu Sheng said firmly.

"Also, no matter what the situation is, as long as the master needs it, all the disciples of the Sakyamuni Sect will definitely be in a rage and will do whatever they want!"

Fan Jian smiled and said nothing. He was kind and innocent, and he was the most suitable person to be the acting head of the Sakyamuni Sect!

"Then what's the master's next plan?" Wu Sheng continued to ask.

"Go back and practice, practice in seclusion, otherwise I won't have any confidence now!" Fan Jian really has no confidence now. He doesn't know what he will face.

Who would have thought that as soon as Fan Jian said he wanted to go back to practice in seclusion, the four Buddhist scripture seekers Xuan Zhuang, Ku Kong, Ku Neng, and Ku Jing came over and insisted on going back with Fan Jian.

Fan Jian looked helplessly at the head of Dune Sect, Punishing Hai.

"Let the four of them follow Master Fan. Although Xuanzhuang is not strong, he is indeed an elite disciple of Buddhism and has a very unique understanding of Buddhism!"

"Kukong, Kuneng, and Kujing are the disciples. They each have their own strengths in combat, and they also have very good coordination skills. I believe they can definitely help Master Fan!"

Xun Hai said sincerely.

The words had already reached this point, and Fan Jian really couldn't refuse, so he just muttered in a low voice:

"If it's so good, would you be willing to give it to me? You can't hide it like a treasure!"

"These guys are not fuel-efficient at first glance!"

But there was no way, Fan Jian still left with the four people who learned the scriptures, and returned to the Supreme Changrong Realm. The moment he stepped on the flying sword, Fan Jian saw Jingfan out of the corner of his eye.

The little nun had tears in her eyes and was looking at herself with strange eyes.

Fan Jian sighed slightly in his heart.

The supreme and ever-melting world, the green wooden gate.

"My eldest wife, Qingqing, I have made a breakthrough recently. In the next few days, I will practice in seclusion. Originally, you two helped me control my seclusion before!"

Fan Jian looked at Gusheng and Ye Qingqing and said.

"But time is running out now, we all have our own division of labor, and I am now in the Aoki Gate, and no one will be against me, so I don't need you to help me check this time!"

"But I need you to rush to our Yunyu Sect as soon as possible, handle the matters I have assigned you, and lead our Yunyu Sect members to continue to grow stronger."

"I will come to you as soon as possible after I come out of seclusion!"

"Are you sure you can do it yourself? Don't you need us to check it for you?" Gu Shengren said with some reluctance.

In the past, she could forcefully coquettish her and make Fan Jian compromise, but now under the premise of such a big deal, Gu Shengren can still tell the difference between what is important and what is important.

"I'm sure, and my wife, I'm not alone. There are so many people at Qingmu Gate.

The elders, my master Xiao Guicang, and Qingqing’s grandfather Ye Wuya, so I’m in seclusion, so you don’t have to worry about me! "Fan Jian said softly.

"But, we don't want to be separated from you, brother Jian!" Ye Qingqing said, pulling Fan Jian's sleeve.

"Silly Qingqing, we are not separated. This is just a short period. We each go about our own things. Didn't Brother Jian say that?

I'll come find you as soon as I get out of confinement. When did Brother Jian lie to you? "Fan Jian touched Ye Qingqing's head hard.

"Then you must keep your word. If you continue to do things you won't tell us and take risks on your own, I will never pay attention to you again!" Ye Qingqing pretended to be fierce.

Because Fan Jian had gone to save Gu Shengren himself in order to prevent Ye Qingqing from taking risks, Ye Qingqing deliberately reminded Fan Jian.

"Okay, okay, Brother Jian will never do this again!" Fan Jian secretly complained in his heart. He didn't expect that this little girl still held a grudge.

After explaining everything, Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing reluctantly set out from Qingmu Gate and rushed to Yunyu Gate to complete their mission.

After settling the four people who had to follow him to seek scriptures, Fan Jian found a quiet practice room and prepared to start digesting the Buddha power and true qi in his body.

Since he withdrew from the system, the Buddha power and true qi that were about to surge out made him feel quite uncomfortable. Waves of power constantly tempered his meridians and body.

He was seen sitting cross-legged in the practice room, constantly regulating his breath and qi, feeling the brightness of the Buddha power and the surge of true qi. The meridians seemed to have doubled in size, and the mellow true qi continued to flow in his body.

The five Dantians were also filled.

The five Yuanyings, the Buddha's Yuanying, the Sword Yuanying, the Muscular Man's Yuanying, the Taotie Yuanying, and the Sword Master's Yuanying, were all frantically devouring the rich Buddha power and true qi.