Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian looked very excited. The feeling of rapid cultivation and the replenishment of spiritual energy gave Fan Jian an unprecedented cultivation experience.

"When I first came to the Lingxiao Realm, I just felt that the spiritual energy in the Lingxiao Realm was very abundant, much better than the 33rd Level Divine Cultivation Realm, but I didn't expect that the richness of the spiritual energy in Qingting was exaggerated to the limit."

Fan Jian thought silently in his heart, and once again confirmed his determination to fight for a piece of heaven for the vast number of spiritual cultivators in the Lingxiao world.

It wasn't until Bai Sui Shenjun knocked on the door again that Fan Jian reacted and hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Little friend Fan Jian, why did it take so long to open the door? I thought you were sleeping and haven't woken up yet!"

The Bai Sui Shenjun said with a bit of complaint as soon as he entered the room.

"I'm really sorry, Bai Sui Shenjun, I was a little lost in meditation just now, so I didn't hear it!"

Fan Jian laughed and said with a smile.

"So, little friend Fan Jian, are you comfortable living here in Lotus Garden?" Bai Sui Shenjun didn't want to get too entangled and looked at Fan Jian and said.

"It's comfortable, it's comfortable, it's so comfortable! I really don't want to leave anymore..." Fan Jian finally said half of what was in his heart.

"That's good, otherwise I would be derelict in my duty, little old man!" Bai Sui Shenjun came to the room and sat down, and said in a calm tone.

"Now that little friend Fan Jian has rested, let's talk about some serious business!"

"It's really coming!" Fan Jian was startled and thought to himself.

"The Bai Sui Shenjun is talking about the disappearance of the Great God of the Plague Tribe, Taoist Plague Poison? I really don't know about this. I only saw him once in the Tusita Palace, and then I never saw him again!"

Fan Jian said deliberately to confuse the audience.

"Besides, Taoist Plague Poison is the great god of the Plague Tribe and is very powerful. There is no way I can do anything to him! You can't just listen to the words of Lord Plague Poison Lu Yue."

"Besides, I have no grudges against Daoist Pestilence in the past and have no grudges in recent times. There is no reason for me to do such a thing!"

Fan Jian is a great actor and his acting is very real.

"Well...this is just one of the things we want to talk about, not the most important thing!"

Fan Jian was a little confused when Bai Sui Shenjun came up, so he quickly interrupted him.

"Isn't it this? Then I don't know!" Fan Jian said innocently.

"Since little friend Fan Jian can't remember what it is, I'll ask you directly if there's anything that offends me. I hope you don't mind!"

Having said this, Bai Sui Shenjun cleared his throat and continued.

"I would like to ask Fan Jian, how did you become completely immune to the poison pills used by the Plague Department? How did you challenge and defeat high-level opponents at a low-level level?"

"I heard that you were not in the realm of land gods before, but you were able to withstand 40% of the strength of Thunder God. This is really incredible!"

"There is also the sky thunder that can only be resisted by land gods. Although it is not very powerful, it is not something that ordinary spiritual cultivators can resist. How did you manage to resist the sky thunder and escape completely?"

As if he was afraid that Fan Jian would run away, Bai Sui Shenjun asked a lot of questions in one breath.

"Sure enough, there is no airtight wall. The discussion between Thunder God and I took place in Tushita Palace. Thunder God himself would never tell anyone about such a thing. So how did this news get out?"

Fan Jian's heart palpitated, and suddenly he felt that the entire Lingxiao world was filled with the Qing Emperor's eyes and ears.

"Wait a minute, Bai Sui Shenjun, I'm quite stupid. You asked so many questions at once, and I can't remember them. Let me reminisce first!"

Fan Jian scratched his head, as if he really didn't understand.

"However, I do have a question to ask Lord Bai Sui. How did you know about my sparring with God of Thunder? Or how did it get spread?"

The white-year-old god was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Fan Jian would ask him a question. He turned to look at Fan Jian with a smile and said, "The whole world is under the jurisdiction of Qing Emperor, so what can be hidden from his eyes?" ?”

"This is not the point, little friend Fan Jian, you should think carefully about how to answer my question!"

"It's nothing to think about. I was born with this kind of physique and am not afraid of poison. If you ask me why, how can I answer you?"

Fan Jian replied with a puzzled look on his face.

"How is this possible? I have lived for so long, and I have never heard of or seen anyone who is born immune to poison, and no matter what kind of poison, it has no effect at all!"

"If there are more people born like this, then the Plague Department will not be able to continue!"

"Since those things can be attributed to Tiansheng, then... what happened to you fighting beyond the level and resisting the thunder?"

The Bai Sui Shenjun continued to ask.

"This is easier to explain. I'm strong! I'm a quick learner and strong. Isn't it easy to challenge a higher level? Besides, Lei that day..."

"Speaking of this sky thunder, I have to say it carefully. You guys are really bad at not violating the regulations. As a great god who executes the sky thunder that transcends tribulations, the thunder that is shot has no power at all. How can you blame me? I can only blame Fan Buwei for being too weak!”

Fan Jian frowned and said seriously.

"This... then why are the other divine cultivators in your mortal world so ineffective at resisting the thunder?"

Bai Sui Shenjun looked at Fan Jian and said.

"How can I know this? Shouldn't you ask those divine cultivators?" Fan Jian shrugged.

Bai Sui Shenjun knew that Fan Jian couldn't tell him the truth properly, but he didn't expect Fan Jian to be so rogue, and his face instantly turned ugly.

"Little friend Fan Jian, do you think what you said is convincing? It's okay to deceive children, but I'm afraid it's not appropriate to use it to fool me!"

Bai Sui Shenjun's tone became cold.

"But this is the fact? What can you do if you don't believe me?" Fan Jian shook his head helplessly.

"Little friend Fan Jian, I have always been honest and kind to you since I met you. Don't you know how to praise me!" Bai Sui Shenjun felt that his IQ had been insulted.

"Bai Sui Shenjun, I don't understand this. You ask and I answer, and I am being honest with you. Why don't you believe it? Do you want me to make up some lie for you?"

Fan Jian pretended to be incredulous and said.

"You, you, you... what kind of skills have you practiced? Or have you encountered some adventure? Tell me honestly. Maybe I can protect you. Otherwise, when I ask you again, I may not be as polite as now." "

"If you ask me a hundred times again, I will give you the same answer!" Fan Jian said without being humble or arrogant.

"Okay, okay, let's see how long you can keep your stubbornness!" After saying that, the Bai Sui Shenjun walked away.