I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xu Xiaoshou flipped through the red interface in his mind.

Passive value: 148.

"Not enough..."

Although there is a lot more than before, but there is still a huge gap between the 1000 passive value of purchasing skill points.

From the current point of view, if you are attacked, suspected, ridiculed, etc., you can make yourself generate passive points, but these are generated when others come into contact with yourself.

In other words, if you want to get more passive value, you can only get into the crowd and make trouble!

Xu Xiaoshou complained silently: "Isn't this forcing me in the direction of the clown jumping beam? It feels like a villain..."

Grandstanding, wanton publicity, and then a person came out, stomped himself under his feet, and became the protagonist of heaven.

Thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou shuddered, "This is so passive!"

When he thought of "passive", he thought of "passive system" again, and thought of the black turntable, and suddenly had a feeling of being arranged by fate.

"Forget it, think about how to improve your strength in three days!"

Although the physical body has become innate, but the cultivation of the four realms, if you really want to meet those fighting madmen in the high realm, you may not be able to fight.

Shaking his head and thinking about it no more, Xu Xiaoshou took out the pill bottle given by Elder Qiao, and inside it lay three "spirit refining pills".

This "spirit refining pill" is extremely precious, and each one is several times more valuable than his twenty spirit crystals. How can Elder Qiao be so generous?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, he currently has two mental methods, one is the acquired-level spiritual training mental method that he had been practicing before.

This thing is very slow to cultivate. Even if it is supplemented with spirit crystals, the absorption rate is less than 1%, which is a waste of resources.

The second is the "breathing method", which is a basic passive skill given by the system. Although the level has not been increased, it may have unexpected effects.

"Try it with spirit crystal first!"

Xu Xiaoshou put away the pill bottle, took out a spirit crystal, and then lost the follow-up.

By the way... how do you cultivate?

This "breathing method" is a passive technique, he doesn't even know how to operate it, how to absorb the spirit crystal?

Is it possible...

Xu Xiaoshou's face was strange, and he had an extremely absurd cultivation method in his mind.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, took the spirit crystal in his hand, and slowly brought it closer to his nostrils, then took a big mouthful of it as if sucking that thing.

"hiss!"

This was an extremely ridiculous idea, but I never thought that with his snoring, the Lingjing flew out two strong auras, rushing into Xu Xiaoshou's widened nostrils like a green snake.

When the nostrils closed, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that his soul was touched by the saintess's gentle touch, and every pore in his body was exploding.

A kind of comfort and sublimation, starting from the soles of the feet, out of the heavenly cover.

"Ah~"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help groaning, this feeling was so wonderful, it was the first time in 18 years!

Soon, he came back to his senses and couldn't help his body trembling.

"Fuck!"

"Is this training?"

"Is it so high up?"

The spirit crystal in his hand was slightly smaller, Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, there was such an obvious change in just one mouthful?

He checked the sea of ​​​​qi, and suddenly the whole person was shocked.

The sea of ​​qi is like a whirlpool, and the spiritual power is like a surging tide. One wave is higher than the next, and there is no sign of instability in the realm at all.

You must know that he has just broken through the four realms. Under this mouth, his realm is directly stabilized?

Xu Xiaoshou was ecstatic, this "breathing method" was a bit too scary!

No need to actively cultivate, no need to transfer mental methods, no need to circulate around the sky, no waste of resources, one sip is refreshing, and one sip is a realm.

you deserve to have!

"If this is upgraded to Xiantian,

Under the condition that the supply of spiritual energy is sufficient, it is not a dream at all to inhale a realm! "Xu Xiaoshou was startled, this is too strong!

He couldn't help but pick up the spirit crystal and take another sip.

"Ah~"

This practice is really a bit over the top, I can't help it...

"Ah~"

There were endless groans of comfort in the yard. Fortunately, Xu Xiaoshou's room had a soundproof formation, and thankfully there were no outsiders here.

Otherwise, a single room, moaning endlessly, this will definitely make people think.

After about a dozen inhalations of a piece of spirit crystal, it completely disappeared into Xu Xiaoshou's nostrils. At the same time, his realm also rose.

The previous mind method absorbed less than 1% of the spiritual crystal. This "breathing method" was a bit scary, and it was not wasted at all, and it was directly absorbed perfectly.

Correspondingly, at this time, Xu Xiaoshou was like a drunken shrimp, paralyzed on the bed and crooked, not like an adult.

His body was trembling and trembling, his pupils disappeared, only the whites of his eyes, his lips were slightly open, his teeth chattered, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

Such an above-mentioned cultivation method is not only Fei Lingjing, but also a bit physically demanding.

"Giggle..." Xu Xiaoshou bumped his teeth back and forth.

"Help me, help me up, giggle... I can still cultivate, cultivate..."

With a thud, the pill bottle fell out of his arms.

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this, his body trembled violently.

...

Three days passed by Xu Xiaoshou's increasingly high cultivation.

The outer courtyard of Tiansangling Palace, Izuyuntai, is crowded with people.

This place was originally called Izumo Peak. It is rumored that Sang Lao, the vice president of Tiansang Linggong Palace, forged out the cloud peak, burned half of it, and cast a Izumo Terrace that can accommodate ten thousand people.

Izuyuntai is concave at the half peak, surrounded by rows of auditoriums. Under the bird's eye view, it is a large black bowl, which is quietly placed on the peak.

There were very few people in the audience at this time, because the disciples from the outer court were basically on the Izumo Terrace.

Void established an old man with a sword on his back, named Xiao Qixiu, who was the chief elder of the Lingfa Pavilion of Tiansang Linggong, in charge of all law enforcement in the inner and outer courtyards, with great authority.

At this moment, he is the chief referee of the "Fight for Hegemony" in the outer court.

Xiao Qixiu opened his eyes to the sun, and after confirming the time, his loud voice suppressed all the hustle and bustle on the cloud platform.

"Quiet!"

Everyone's eyes were immediately blazing, looking straight at him, Xiao Qixiu calmly took out a piece of paper from his arms and said:

"For this competition, there are a total of 1,782 applicants, corresponding to your respective order numbers."

"The preliminary round is a group knockout round, with 100 people in each group, a total of 18 groups, corresponding to the No. 18 arena."

Xiao Qixiu took out another purple array command, the spirit energy activated, and the array command emitted purple light.

The cloud platform below shook, and eighteen super large arenas slowly emerged, each of which was shrouded in a transparent light.

The people who were still standing above the cloud platform were suddenly pushed aside by the mask. Naturally, these people were novices who participated in "Wind and Cloud Hegemony" for the first time.

The old guys, hugging their chests and sticking to the edge of the Iyuntai early, looked like they were watching a good show.

Eighteen black lights fell from the sky, falling into the eighteen arenas respectively.

Xiao Qixiu said loudly: "Every arena has a professional referee in charge. When he saves you, you are judged to fail."

"Here, I would like to advise you that casualties are inevitable, but that's it."

"Also, when you get into the ring, you must have the consciousness of death. The referee is not a god, and there are times when you are dazed, absent, shocked, and scratched. At this time, they can't save you."

Some novices suddenly panicked when they heard the words, why is this a little different from what they imagined.

Referee in a daze?

Are you kidding me, can you be professional? !

While the old fritters were all laughing and not saying a word, Elder Xiao's cold jokes were as usual, and the hot weather made people panic.

Those who are familiar know that the law enforcement elders of the Lingfa Pavilion are all strong and ruthless, how could they be in a daze on the stage?

Still scratching?

Simply ridiculous!

Xiao Qixiu watched most of the rookies below start to panic, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression changed a little.

That's right!

Life is always full of surprises, how is it possible to make you appear in perfect condition every time.

He raised his hand, and a melodious ancient bell came from afar, "When—"

"It's noon, 'Wind and Cloud', start!"

...

On the No. 12 ring, the referee looked at the person outside the mask and said indifferently:

"The elimination system is adopted in the group stage. Whoever persists in the ring until the last moment will be the winner."

"There are prizes for the top ten in the group, and they can enter the next round of competition. Come on everyone!"

He waved his arm symbolically, and said coldly, "Call your name and enter the stage!"

"Number 1101, Zhou Zuo."

A short young man shook his body and walked over. Liu Zhen urged behind him, "Take out your token and print it on the barrier."

Zhou Zuo did as he did, and the whole person was sucked into the ring.

"No. 1102, Liu Zhen."

Only then did Liu Zhen realize that the two signed up together, even numbered.

"..."

"Number 1120, toward the third."

A young man with a bitter face was like going to the execution ground.

"..."

"Number 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

No answer.

The referee frowned and continued to read, "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

Still no answer.

There was a lot of excitement on and off the field.

"Isn't Xu Xiaoshou out of the border?"

"Yeah, I personally went to collect the corpse that day, and I saw him, not dead!"

"You won't oversleep, will you?"

"Impossible, I just seem to have seen him on the road. It's a bit strange to walk."

"Perhaps you read it wrong?"

The referee was angry and shouted: "Number 1130, Xu Xiaoshou?"

Everyone fell silent. Looking around, they didn't see Xu Xiaoshou. The referee had no choice but to skip over him and continue to read the next character.

If the time is up and the person has not come, then there is no other way, and it can only be treated as a waiver.

Who is this Xu Xiaoshou? He has such a big heart that he dares to be late for "Battle for Hegemony"?

...

auditorium.

Unlike other arenas, there are audiences in the auditorium of the No. 12 arena, and there are still three.

A woman in a red dress with an enchanting figure leaned lazily on the chair, revealing her graceful figure to the fullest, her red lips flowing:

"Sister Su, this is the little beast brother you asked me to see? Did you wake him up?"

The girl in white on the side blushed, and said in a coquettish manner, "Sister Rao, what are you talking about!"

"Brother Little Beast will definitely come. He must have been delayed. This is his last game. I must watch it."

The girl in white, Su Qianqian, is about fourteen or fifteen years old. She is actually a little loli, but she has a giant sword that is taller than hers, which is lying across her knees.

She gently wiped the giant sword on her lap, and there was a memory in her eyes: "When I first entered the outer courtyard, I had no relatives. It was the little beast brother who helped me a lot, and I could only be admitted to the inner courtyard for a month."

"One month..." Rao Yinyin lowered her head and murmured, although she also knew that Su Qianqian had no intentions, but did you know that your unintentional words hurt even more!

far apart.

Elder Qiao was squatting on the seat, scratching his cheeks and scolding: "Damn Xu Xiaoshou, where did you go!"

"Don't let the old man give you a ride?"

"Death to death!"

...

within the boundary.

"the last time!"

The referee's voice of death fell: "Number 1130, Xu Xiaoshou!"

Ninety-nine people on the field plus the referee, and three people outside the field are eager to see.

Xu Xiaoshou, where did you go?