Fantasy: All my skills are passive

What appeared in front of Fan Jian was a field of various exotic spiritual treasures and medicinal materials, the most of which was Linglong grass!

And Fan Jian also saw the shadow of the purple cloud fruit in the middle of this pile of spiritual treasures and medicinal materials.

The purple cloud fruit that was so hard to find in the thirty-three-layer divine cultivation world before was lying carelessly in the middle of a pile of medicinal materials, without any treatment it deserved.

"Ginseng doll, you are in for a treat again!" Fan Jian touched the small purple flower on the head of the ginseng doll and said happily.

"What's the matter, what treasure did you find?" The ginseng spiritual treasure doll also stretched his head out of curiosity to see.

"It's the purple cloud fruit. The wine you drank was brewed with this fruit. This fruit is a very difficult plant to find in our thirty-three-layer divine cultivation world!"

"Really? Really? There are so many here. Can't we brew a lot of such wine and drink enough in one breath?" The ginseng spiritual treasure doll said excitedly.

"You little drunkard, you only know how to drink every day, and your alcohol tolerance is so poor!"

Fan Jian looked at the ginseng spirit treasure doll and said disdainfully.

"Who said I can't drink well? I just get drunk when I drink good wine!"

The ginseng spirit treasure doll said unconvinced.

"Brother, aren't you from Lingxiao Realm? Where is the thirty-three-layer divine cultivation world you mentioned?"

"The thirty-three-layer divine cultivation world is the mortal world mentioned by the gods in the upper three realms.

There are a total of thirty-three floors there, and there are many interesting and hardworking people. I will take you to meet them if there is a chance!"

Fan Jian said recallingly.

"By the way, there are also my big and small wives! Hehe!"

"I said, how can there be gods with such weak realms in Lingxiao Realm?"

Fan Jian glared at the ginseng spirit treasure doll when he heard this.

"What is a wife? Is it a kind of wine? Is it as good as the wine we drank before?"

The ginseng spirit treasure doll asked with curious eyes.

"Wine, wine, wine, you only know wine. My wife is a person, how can I describe her specifically?

Alas... you will know when you grow up!"

Fan Jian really didn't know how to describe his wife to the medicine spirit Ginseng Lingbao Doll.

"I'm already big, okay? I'm much older than you, but I still don't know?" Ginseng Lingbao Doll insisted on asking questions.

"Forget about not knowing. Let's talk about your alcohol tolerance. Why is it that you are still so bad after drinking for so long that you can even take the wrong road?"

Fan Jian didn't want to argue with Ginseng Lingbao Doll on the topic of "wife".

"How do I know that your aftereffects are so strong?" Ginseng Lingbao Doll said that he was innocent!

"Hey, that's not right. Are you trying to trick me? You deliberately led me here so that I can help you defeat the Ghost Poison Spider King and get the spider heart?"

Fan Jian stared into the eyes of Ginseng Lingbao Doll and said, as if Fan Jian was ready to swallow him if he answered incorrectly.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?

I didn't know you could withstand the venom of the ghost spider at first. With your mediocre strength, am I crazy? Am I going to lure you here and let both of us die together?"

"Buy one get one free? You are so funny. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

The ginseng spirit treasure doll protested with a hop.

"That's right. I don't think you can do such a high-level thing with your IQ!" Fan Jian said, touching his chin.

"Who do you think has a low IQ? You have a low IQ. If I hadn't brought you to the treasure place of the ghost spider, you would not be able to find so many medicinal materials at once.

You don't thank me properly, but you slander me!"

The ginseng spirit treasure doll said in a pretended angry tone.

"Okay, okay, brother is wrong. Can't I stop talking?" Seeing that the ginseng spirit treasure doll was really angry, Fan Jian quickly leaned down and coaxed him attentively.

The ginseng spirit treasure doll still turned his head away and ignored Fan Jian.

"Then let me treat you to half a pot of wine, only half a pot!"

Fan Jian took out the Ziyun Qinglu wine from the mustard bracelet and handed it to the ginseng Lingbao doll.

"Really? Can I drink half a pot? Big brother is still the best!"

No matter how old the ginseng Lingbao doll is, it is still a child at heart. It happily drank with the wine pot.

"It's getting late today. Let's stay here for a night before leaving!"

Fan Jian lay comfortably in the middle of a pile of Lingbao medicinal materials, feeling very at ease.

After a slight breath adjustment, Fan Jian found that after a battle, his cultivation level had improved again.

"It should be the credit of the venom to convert energy, otherwise it would not be possible to improve so much in a battle!"

"The first level of the Tribulation Realm!"

You know, the improvement of each level requires a long period of practice and accumulation, especially the improvement of the realm. In the thirty-three-layer God Cultivation World, it often takes decades or even hundreds of years of practice.

Otherwise, Fan Jian's master Xiao Guizang would not have been more than four hundred years old and still not ascended.

However, Fan Jian only relied on one battle to absorb and transform the poison, and he was promoted directly from the Great Accomplishment Realm to the Tribulation Realm. You can imagine how abnormal the system is.

At his current level, Fan Jian can easily face a being like Sha Xinlie who is beyond the immortals on land.

I just don't know how likely he is to win against the immortals of the upper three realms with his passive skills.

Fan Jian actually has no idea!

"This body of ten thousand poisons is really too good. It was originally a crisis, but it turned into an opportunity for me. The system is awesome. It seems that earning small points is the kingly way!"

Fan Jian thought to himself, "By the way, let's see how many small points are left!"

"Small points, more than five million..."

"This fight is equivalent to playing in vain. I spent more than one million small points to buy the poison immunity skill, but when I fought these ghost poison spiders, I gained more than one million small points."

"With this minus and one plus, the small points basically did not change!"

Fan Jian was very satisfied with this result.

After all, he was going to be beaten up, but in the end, he not only beat others, but also gained new skills and new upgrades, and he didn't lose much.

"It's really a big profit!" Fan Jian almost laughed out loud while lying there.

"I'm so happy!"

"Now I've found another way to earn small receiving points. Not only people, but also animals and plants can provide me with small receiving points. Ghost spiders and ginseng dolls are good examples!"

"Since there are ways to earn small receiving points in the upper realm, I won't worry about it. I'll go to the passive skill mall and choose more practical skills when I have the chance. I can't always cram at the last minute!"

"Alas... When can I go back to the Thirty-three Realms? I really miss Gu Shengren and Qingqing, my big and small wives. Are you two okay now? Do you miss me?"

Fan Jian's thoughts flew and he slowly fell asleep.