Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Is there anyone else here?" Fan Jian exclaimed.

Just then, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" The sound of an axe chopping something came intermittently.

"Sister Yue'e, I'm timid, don't scare me!" Fan Jian quickly moved closer to Fairy Yue'e.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is a fool chopping wood!" Fairy Yue'e saw Fan Jian's embarrassment and said with a smile.

"Fool? Chopping wood?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see and you won't be afraid!" As she spoke, Fairy Yue'e stood up first and took Fan Jian to the back of the Moon Palace.

Fan Jian quickly followed Fairy Yue'e with big strides.

I saw a muscular man holding a sharp axe in both hands, constantly chopping a laurel tree that was several times thicker than all the laurel trees in the yard.

But the strange thing is that with every chop of the man, the huge laurel tree would fly out a lot of sawdust, but the laurel tree would return to normal in an instant, as if it had not been chopped.

"What is this?" Fan Jian couldn't understand and looked at Fairy Yue'e in confusion.

"He is the missing Moon God Wu Gang from the Mortal Alliance of the God Realm!" Fairy Yue'e looked at the strong man with a strange look in her eyes.

"Moon God Wu Gang? Didn't he disappear in the previous war and his life or death is unknown? How could he be here?" Fan Jian was completely confused.

"He was injured in the battle with the Qingting God General and accidentally broke into my Moon Palace. Who knew that he would not leave after his injury healed! He insisted that I go back to the Mortal Alliance with him!"

"Is he pursuing you?" Fan Jian said with a playful expression.

"I guess so!" Fairy Yue'e nodded slightly.

"Out of respect for the Mortal Alliance, I have always treated him with courtesy, but he just kept pestering me. Later, there was really no other way, so I told him that I would go with him when he could cut down the largest laurel tree!"

"But what he didn't know was that this was the ancestor of the laurel sacred tree that was born and raised by nature. It has the power of recovery and evolution. Even the Green Emperor couldn't cut it off, so how could this fool do it!"

"Who knew he just didn't believe it, and he kept chopping for tens of thousands of years!"

"He kept chopping the laurel tree for tens of thousands of years? This Wu Gang God is really infatuated!" Fan Jian felt ashamed of himself. If he had been, he might have given up long ago.

"Yes, he later found that he couldn't cut down the laurel tree, but he just didn't want to leave. He was here to accompany me, although we didn't talk much."

"But basically, we are familiar with each other's daily routines."

"I also asked him to help build the Twelve Moon Hualun for Muyue Pavilion!"

"So that's it!" Fan Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a sharp murderous aura came over, and Fan Jian's heart tightened, and the Buddha's golden body was instantly activated.

It turned out that the god Wu Gang saw a strange man next to Fairy Yue'e and thought he was the one who came to harass her, so he immediately attacked.

The speed was so fast that Fairy Yue'e didn't even have time to stop him.

God Wu Gang held a sharp axe and chopped Fan Jian's chest. There was a muffled sound, and Fan Jian was as steady as a mountain, motionless. It turned out that the absolute defense skill was triggered, otherwise he would have been disabled if not dead.

"Wu Gang, stop, he is my friend!"

Seeing that Fan Jian was fine, God Wu Gang was a little annoyed. Just as he was about to make the second move, he was stopped by the scolding of Fairy Yue'e.

"God Wu Gang, you are jealous for no reason, right? You hit me without asking clearly!" Fan Jian said angrily. Although he was not injured, he was shocked.

"Humph!" God Wu Gang did not speak, snorted coldly and walked away, and continued to cut trees.

"He has a bad temper!" Fan Jian pointed at the back of Lord Wu Gang and said.

Fairy Yue'e smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"He has such a bad temper, Mr. Fan, don't mind it!"

"No, no, but I have an unwelcome request, I hope Sister Yue'e can help me!" When Fan Jian heard that Lord Wu Gang could forge the Twelve Moon Hua Wheel, he already had some thoughts in his mind.

"Just say it!" Fairy Yue'e was also generous.

Fan Jian took out the broken Jingji Long Sword from the mustard bracelet, looked at Fairy Yue'e and said sincerely:

"Please ask Sister Yue'e to help persuade Lord Wu Gang to help me recast the sword, I will continue to use this sword to fight Qing Ting to the end!"

Looking at the miserable state of the weapon, Fairy Yue'e knew how tragic the battle was.

"How big is your grudge against Qing Ting?"

"It's not that there is a big grudge, but there are some things that have to be done. I want to fight for an equal opportunity for cultivation and a pure land for survival for all the gods in the mortal world. I also want to help Muyue Pavilion solve their current crisis!"

Fan Jian said with a solemn oath.

Fairy Yue'e didn't say anything else, but a layer of mist had already covered her eyes.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Who knew that when Wu Gang heard Fairy Yue'e's request, he actually refused for the first time in history!

"You big guy, are you treating me differently? You agreed to everything Sister Yue'e asked before, but why can't you do it with me?"

Fan Jian shouted unconvinced.

"Nothing, I just feel unhappy and don't want to do it!" Wu Gang continued to chop trees expressionlessly.

"You..." Fan Jian had no choice but to look at Fairy Yue'e for help.

Fairy Yue'e also shrugged, indicating that she was powerless, "After all, he is not my person, I can't force him to do anything!"

Fan Jian's eyes turned slyly, and he looked at Wu Gang, the God, and shouted: "If you don't recast Jingji for me, I will stay here and chat and drink tea with Sister Yue'e every day!"

Hearing this, Wu Gang, the God, almost missed his axe.

Seeing that the Collapsing Mountain Axe had a gap, Wu Gang finally stopped and looked at Fan Jian viciously.

Fan Jian was not afraid at all, hiding behind the fairy Yue'e and smiling meanly.

A moment later, Wu Gang had prepared the casting table and looked up and down at Fan Jian's broken Jingji long sword.

"The sword is too damaged, there is no way to repair it, it can only be recast, but I don't have the materials to recast it now!" Wu Gang said expressionlessly.

Fan Jian forgot this point, and frowned a little worriedly.

"... It's okay, leave the materials to me!"

Fairy Yue'e seemed to have made a great determination, and slowly walked towards the backyard.

After a while, he brought an antique ebony box in his hand. As soon as he got close to it, Fan Jian felt a strong murderous aura. The things in the box must be extraordinary!