Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Then, the two brothers flashed in front of Fan Jian, ready to fight.

"What, Taoist Li, are you going to declare war in my Tushita Palace? Have you asked your master, Lord Lu Yue?" The voice of Lord Chidan Ling came again.

After hearing the voice of Lord Chidan Ling, Taoist Li Ping instantly put away the black poisonous mist and glared at Fan Jian!

The hat that Lord Chidan Ling put on him was too big, and he couldn't bear it.

"Lord God, I didn't mean to do anything. I just saw this kid was too close to me, so it was just a conditioned reflex!"

After saying this, the Plague Taoist Li Ping continued in a sarcasm:

"Is this kid the guy who disobeyed the Qingting Imperial Order and was caught? No wonder I didn't hear the news later. It turned out that he was thrown into the Medicine Department!"

"If he was thrown to other departments, others would probably look down on him. This kind of rubbish would probably stay here! In our Plague Department, he doesn't even need to wash the toilet!"

"Did the Medicine Department not even give you a suitable piece of clothing? You are wearing such tattered clothes!"

"If not, don't talk so much nonsense. Before I get angry, your mission has been completed. Please go back if you have nothing to do!" Lord Chidan Ling said with a slight wave of his hand.

"Okay, Lord God, then according to our communication, the Western Pharmacist, the Northern Pharmacist, and the Southern Pharmacist will be the test subjects for this time, and who will be the backup personnel?"

The Plague Taoist asked.

"It's your grandfather!" Fan Jian kicked the Plague Taoist in the butt and said loudly.

"You..." The Plague Taoist was so angry that his facial features twisted together, staring at Fan Jian...

"What do you mean you? What's wrong? This is how we greet each other in the mortal world. What's wrong? Is it wrong for me to greet you? You old bastard!"

Fan Jian made faces at the Plague Taoist Li Ping in a mean way.

Yao Yiyi looked at the Plague Taoist Li Ping who was so angry and frustrated, but couldn't do anything about Fan Jian, and laughed out loud.

"Then I will also greet you in the way we greet in the Lingxiao world!"

After saying that, the Plague Taoist Li Ping stretched out his right hand and prepared to shake hands with Fan Jian.

"It depends on whether you dare!"

"Junior brother, don't go!" Yao Tianren still blocked in front of Fan Jian and said softly.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Tianren, it's a matter of reciprocity, why are you afraid of him!"

As he spoke, Fan Jian walked in front of the Plague Taoist Li Ping and also stretched out his right hand.

As he stretched out his right hand, dozens of tiny steel needles were quietly hidden in his palm.

The Plague Taoist was not a kind-hearted person either. Black mist was entangled in his palm. The two people thought of the same thing and were ready to attack each other secretly.

Fan Jian certainly saw the Plague Taoist's trick, but he was not afraid at all!

He stretched out his hand without hesitation and held the Plague Taoist's right hand together. The Biweiqing needle was activated instantly, and dozens of steel needles shot into the Plague Taoist Li Ping's palm.

"With so many steel needles, I don't believe that I can't trigger a flaw attack. As long as a few flaw attacks are triggered, the internal injuries will be enough for you to suffer!" Fan Jian had his own little plan in his mind.

The Plague Taoist Li Ping was certainly not to be outdone and would not give up this great opportunity. The black poisonous mist was like a sacrificial altar, and it entered his body along Fan Jian's palm.

The Plague Taoist suddenly groaned, his facial expression became very strange, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Okay, I've said hello, I'll take my leave first!" The Plague Taoist found something wrong and quickly withdrew his hand. In order to avoid being seen by everyone that he was secretly injured, he left in a hurry.

As soon as he walked out of the inner hall, Fan Jian burped hard. The poisonous fog of this old bastard was quite strong!

That's right, the black poisonous fog of the Plague Taoist had been dissolved and absorbed by Fan Jian's skill of the Ten Thousand Poison Body, and it did not cause any effect on Fan Jian. Oh, no, it was converted into Fan Jian's energy.

Yao Tianren, Yao Minren and Yao Yiyi saw Fan Jian's strange skill for the first time, and they were all delighted.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Fan's immunity to poison is real!!!"

"The black poisonous fog of the Plague Taoist Li Ping is one of the most toxic even in the Plague Department. It can be easily dissolved by Junior Brother. It's really unusual!"

Yao Minren looked Fan Jian up and down, as if to see if he was okay.

Chidan Lingshenjun seemed to be used to it. He looked at Fan Jian with a smile and said nothing.

"What did you do to the Plague Taoist? Why did he look unhappy after shaking hands with you?" Yao Yiyi looked at Fan Jian and asked with a smile.

"Nothing, just gave him a little lesson. Who made him so foul-mouthed! Anyway, he will be uncomfortable for a while, hahaha!"

Fan Jian said with a big laugh.

This time Fan Jian really consolidated his position among the pharmacists in the Medicine Department.

Regardless of Fan Jian's real strength, at least his courage to stand up and his attitude of being loyal to the Medicine Department are worthy of their respect.

Moreover, the three medicine envoys saw Fan Jian's toxic immunity skills with their own eyes. Thinking about the Plague Taoist Li Ping being humiliated by Fan Jian, they would definitely teach Fan Jian a heavy lesson when they finally got the chance.

Unexpectedly, Fan Jian just burped, and the rest was like nothing happened. In terms of toxic resistance alone, none of the three pharmacists thought they could match Fan Jian.

Here, look at the Plague Taoist Li Ping, as soon as he walked out of the range of the Tushita Palace.

"Wow!" Blood spurted out from a mouthful of blood, and he began to stagger when walking. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries!

"This kid's technique is really weird. He was able to cause me such serious internal injuries without my knowing it!" Taoist Plague Venom wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I have to slowly heal my internal injuries in the past two months. I hope it won't affect the upcoming Medicine Fighting Conference!"

"But he must be worse off than me. He was poisoned by my black sand, and he will be disabled even if he doesn't die, until the poisonous gas slowly invades all the major veins.

It will definitely make him suffer a thousand times more than me. At the very least, it will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the slightest! "

Plague Taoist Li Ping was still complacent, thinking that her poisonous mist had invaded Fan Jian's body, but little did she know that it had been completely resolved by Fan Jian.

"Apprentice, you were a little impulsive just now!" Red Pill Spirit God Lord stood up from his seat, walked up to Fan Jian and said.

"This Plague Taoist is also a ruthless character in the Lingxiao Realm. You provoked him before the Medicine Fighting Conference even started. I'm afraid your life in the Lingxiao Realm will be very difficult!"

"So what, just watching this old mixed-haired dog barking in our Tushita Palace? I can't swallow this breath!" Fan Jian said menacingly.