I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Well."

The storyteller, who was stuck in the air and was going to watch a good show, suddenly felt his calf go limp and his body staggered.

Wenming?

If it is another name, even if he is a young and talented man, he may not have a deep impression on him as a storyteller, even if he has heard of it before.

but……

Wenming?

Wasn't this name mentioned by his elder brother, and he was even called a very interesting person?

His storyteller searched almost all the young people in the white cave, but he couldn't find the Wen Ming that his brother said.

Dare to love, Wen Ming is actually the second child's apprentice?

Because of this, my brother is very interested in him?

The storyteller suddenly felt that the development of the matter was a little ridiculous.

The person who couldn't be found after searching the whole White Cave by himself, at this moment, got it directly from the mouth of the second child!

"Could it be that this is another Wen Ming?"

He was a little puzzled, but immediately denied it.

"impossible."

"It's impossible, there are two Wen Mings in this small white cave, right?"

"Then one fell in love with my elder brother, and the other fell in love with my second son?"

"hehe."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the storyteller rolled his eyes, "Who are you kidding!"

but no matter……

The second child has a male apprentice, and he is also a very interesting male apprentice!

"Hee hee hee."

"whee."

...

"Wen Ming..."

Yu Zhiwen fell into deep thought.

It is impossible for a powerhouse of this peerless level to joke with a little girl of his own for no reason.

but,

She had never heard of this Wen Ming!

Turning his head, Yu Zhiwen looked at Lan Ling.

However, the confusion in the eyes of the latter made it unnecessary for Yu Zhiwen to ask. Yu Zhiwen knew all the people in Hongyi, and he didn't know this person at all.

"I see."

She nodded slightly, followed the words of Sheng Nu's second child: "Wenming, I don't know much about it, but the little girl has this question because she has a friend whose ability is very similar to that of the senior."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

exposed?

Xiaoyu has seen his various abilities.

Now that I think about it, it seems that I can really associate myself with the holy slave.

However, Sang Lao is Sang Lao, and he is himself.

Before getting to know him, and even after getting to know him, Xu Xiaoshou didn't know the relationship between Sang Lao and Sheng Nu from the beginning to the end.

He wouldn't pour shit on his head in front of the people in the Holy Spirit Hall.

"ability……"

"hey-hey."

Xu Xiaoshou grinned dryly, and said indifferently: "The way of heaven is impermanent, the old man has given me too many opportunities in this world."

"Perhaps you have a few friends who happened to get the old man's ability."

"but……"

As Xu Xiaoshou said, his face turned down, "What does this have to do with the old man?"

Yu Zhiwen felt anxious.

She knew that Xu Xiaoshou's ability was not that simple.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary chance.

As soon as I thought about it, I wanted to speak again.

But at this time, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and directly interrupted her exit.

"Also, red clothes, white clothes, or the Holy Spirit Hall..."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "When the old man wants to ask questions, he will ask them himself, and when he is interested in answering your questions, he will answer them."

"But at this juncture, do you think you still have the right to ask questions?"

He looked down with disdain.

The void directly swayed the air waves and ripples, as if the space could no longer bear the pressure and collapsed.

"careful!"

Lan Ling protected Yu Zhiwen behind her.

The person in front of him is the "Holy Slave".

The storyteller's perverted behavior is the first, and no one knows whether this old man with incomplete information is also a moody person.

I really have to ask too many questions, I'm in a hurry.

Maybe he will really make a move and kill all the red clothes present!

"How about this."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the red-clothed people who were suddenly extremely vigilant, and said with interest: "Since you like asking questions so much, I will give you a chance."

"Ok?"

Lan Ling and Vigil were overjoyed for no reason.

They each have a lot of questions in their hearts.

If you can really get the answer from the holy slave's second child at this time, it is indeed a good opportunity.

But in the next second, the joy on the faces of the two became stiff.

I saw the second child of the holy slave in the void slowly raised a thin and bony index finger, and said with a smile: "A question, a life... you know everything, and you can talk endlessly, how about it?"

"Resisted, passive value, +16."

"Feared, passive value, +18."

"Cursed, passive value, +19."

"hiss."

The watching storyteller's heart twitched immediately.

Damn, he's even more ruthless than himself!

"Second, don't mess around, brother said, in the white cave, try not to move if you can..."

"You want to participate in the game too?" Xu Xiaoshou turned his head away.

Storyteller: "..."

He immediately fell silent, took a step back, and drew a clear boundary of the game.

No one said anything.

All you heard just now were farts.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

...

"senior……"

Yuzhi Wenqiao's face suddenly became stiff, and she faltered and couldn't speak.

"Senior, this is a bit too much."

Lan Ling stood up bravely and said: "We don't plan to play games or something..."

"Oh?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, "Don't play anymore?"

next second.

All the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers that has been accumulated uninterruptedly gathers crazily as the line of sight is focused.

boom!

The space in front of Lan Ling was directly crushed.

At the critical moment, a cyan light that bloomed from midair directly took her out of the range of the explosion.

"Pounding..."

"Pounding..."

Lan Ling, who survived the catastrophe, had her heart beating wildly for a while.

She noticed that the old man with a grass hat had kept his hand.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to kill anyone.

Otherwise, at this moment, the one who might be crushed is not the void, but himself.

But this wave of sudden attacks also made all the red clothes aware.

None of the "holy slaves" is normal.

Normal people's communication methods will not have the slightest effect on these guys, and will only have the opposite effect.

Being moody is the true portrayal of this old man with a straw hat!

"Damn it, did you miss it..."

Xu Xiaoshou almost frowned.

Fortunately, forcibly suppressing the impulse, he looked at the place where Lan Ling returned without changing his face.

The void climbed higher again.

Intense discomfort rose in everyone's mind, as well as a premonition of danger.

Vigil has built up his aura to the extreme. If he really needs to make a move, even if he loses, he will definitely go up immediately.

Lan Ling, Yuzhiwen, can't die.

"Senior, wait!"

At the critical moment, Yu Zhiwen actually spoke again.

This time, even the storyteller couldn't help admiring this little girl.

Not everyone can speak freely in such a situation.

What's more, she is just a junior!

Xu Xiaoshou stopped with his half-raised hand, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

"You have guts."

"It should be the only one present who dares to play this game."

After a pause, he continued to speak with a smile: "But every question that follows is a life, have you thought it through?"

At this moment, the red-clothed people at the rear were all sweating.

One question, one life!

Even so, the little girl from the Holy Spirit Hall dared to talk nonsense...

She can't die!

After all, he came from the Temple of the Holy Spirit, with a big background behind him.

But if you let him go on messing around, wouldn't it mean that one of you will be inexplicably killed if you open your mouth again?

Even if he was on vigil, he couldn't help frowning at the moment.

Of course, Yu Zhiwen has a great background.

But at this juncture, mere mere juniors, meddling indiscriminately may only be a disservice to help.

Just as he was about to stop it, a voice suddenly came from his ear:

"Trust her!"

On the side of Vigil's eyeballs, it turned out to be Lan Ling's voice transmission.

crazy?

At the first moment, this thought came to his mind.

But suddenly realized that even Lan Ling recognized Yu Zhiwen's approach...

Did she discover something?

In this process, what details have you overlooked?

Or, the export and plan of the surnamed fish are actually Lan Ling's excuses to speak for himself?

I felt something was wrong with the letter beside me.

Shou Ye hurriedly stopped him, and also retreated Hei Ming with a glance.

All the red clothes looked at Lan Ling together.

But Lan Ling kept staring at Yu Zhiwen, and his eyes shifted accordingly.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the venue where Hong Yi was located completely sank.

die?

Even if there is some secret mission, this way of death is too embarrassing!

Xu Xiaoshou naturally sensed that the atmosphere in the red dress was wrong, but he didn't say much.

For him, someone needs someone to irritate him at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he made his own move, Hong Yi was forced to resist, and finally blew up the ancient book space.

This is the real way to survive.

Otherwise, if he turned around directly, Xu Xiaoshou would have nowhere to go.

Can't you say "Storyteller, let me out first, and then you guys fight again?"

hehe.

That would be ridiculous.

No matter how stupid a person is, they may realize something, let alone a storyteller.

"hey-hey."

Laughing sadly twice, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Yu Zhiwen and spoke again.

"It seems that you have a great background, and even the red clothes can make you the leader of the conversation... Someone from the Holy Spirit Palace? Headquarters?"

Yu Zhiwen nodded without fear.

"Yes, the little girl Yu Zhiwen, her family teacher Dao Xuanji." She raised her head straight up, wanting to see how the second child of the holy slave would react.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky and waved his hands indifferently.

"Time is limited, three questions, three lives!"

He didn't care about Dao Xuanji or anything.

Even if your master is the Eighth Sword Immortal, you can never see any fluctuations from my "change" in Xu Xiaoshou.

The atmosphere in the arena was very stagnant.

All the red clothes turned black.

Even the storyteller was a little nervous for a while by the second child's inexplicable behavior.

"This guy is crazy, he won't even take his own life!"

"He didn't seem to say that he must be the man in red..."

"Feared, passive value, +14."

"Cursed, passive value, +17."

Yuzhi Wen Xingtong didn't even tremble, as if he really didn't care about human life, he just said calmly: "Games, girls can play, but they ask for credit."

"On credit?"

Not only the crowd in red suddenly froze.

Even Xu Xiaoshou himself was a little dizzy for a while by Yu Zhiwen's coquettish operation.

Human life, credit...

No, this girl wasn't like this before, how could she say such ridiculous words as credit, or is it just at this moment?

"you're funny."

Xu Xiaoshou squeezed out a pervasive smile, nodded, "Yes."

The storyteller took another step back for no reason.

He felt that the situation here had changed.

The second child seems to be on the top...

Could it be that he actually fell in love with this brave little girl? !

Want to refine alchemy?

Use Dao Qiongcang's niece?

"Hiss~" The storyteller felt a chill.

...

"What the senior said just now, 'one problem, one life', the little girl took it seriously."

Saying that, Yu Zhiwen waved his hand with a smile.

In mid-air, three white skulls with slightly confused eyes suddenly appeared, and their strength was about the level of a master.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

As soon as Fang came out, after regaining his senses, the three white skulls started babbling, holding the heavy weapon that grew out of their hands, turned around and slashed at Yu Zhiwen behind him.

"Confinement."

Yu Zhiwen clasped his hands together, and three faint ring lights emerged from the white skull.

In an instant, apart from a few meaningless groans, the actions of these weakly conscious White Cave life forms were restricted.

Yu Zhiwen had a smile on his face, and said: "'One question, one life', the little girl strictly followed the rules of the game played by her predecessors, so it's not too much, right?"

The storyteller's expression froze.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in mid-air, also subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't have time to control it with "change".

All the red clothes were stunned, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

I see!

Isn't this girl too smart?

"Small cleverness...is not advisable."

After the corner of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth twitched, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, "If you want to play like this, then for your first question, the old man's answer..."

"what?"

A smile froze on Yu Zhiwen's face.

The first question... yourself, did you ask it?

"Excessive."

When these two words were settled, everyone's mentality burst instantly.

This is the first question?

Yu Zhiwen was also delayed for a while before reacting.

Are all questions in a questioning tone considered questions?

"Cursed, passive value, +11."

"Resisted, passive value, +17."

"Being insulted, passive value, +6."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about everyone's emotions at all. When he turned his eyes, the three white skulls were blown away by the momentum.

Then, his eyes narrowed.

"Plop."

A small sound appeared.

White flames suddenly appeared on the flying white skull.

In just a few breaths, the three white skeletons, which belonged to the same fire attribute, were directly burned into nothingness without the protection of the spirit element.

Not even ashes were left behind.

Evaporation!

"Bai Yan..."

Everyone was scared.

This unscrupulous shot wiped out the luck that everyone still had in their hearts in an instant.

Yes!

This is the holy slave, this is the second child of the holy slave!

The so-called rules were originally set by him.

If people want to ignore it, it is just a matter of one sentence.

Moreover, this old man in grass hat, who looks very perverted, seems to be the kind of person who can abide by the rules?

Xu Xiaoshou looked back indifferently and snorted.

"The old man is not a person who doesn't follow the rules. If you want to play word games, you can only say that you lose."

"These life forms that have not yet fully developed their spiritual intelligence are not even worthy of being called living beings."

"The destiny is bestowed by the Dao."

"Grandmaster, he is only close to the Dao, and has the qualifications to participate in the competition for the Holy Dao."

"The throne is the real enlightenment, the beginning of entry, and the birth of one's own wisdom."

Xu Xiaoshou counted his fingers and said calmly: "You want the white skull to die, yes."

"Take out the White Skull of the throne level. If it is a life body of that strength, I think it already has wisdom."

"At this time, the old man will play the 'word game' in the 'Life Game' with you."

"Understand?"

Yu Zhiwen's face turned pale.

Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved, and continued: "Also, if you still disagree with this point of view, the old man thinks that if you want to play 'word games', you have to learn it seriously."

"Because of this thing, it is most unlikely that certain details will be overlooked due to personal tension."

"At least……"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed: "The old man added just now, 'Three questions, three lives', do you remember?"

Yu Zhiwen trembled slightly.

How can she remember?

She felt that the old man was cheating herself!

But turned around.

If you can't remember your own strength, all of the strong people at the level of Zhan Dao will never forget it with their eyes and ears.

Seeing the ashen expression on Hongyi's face behind her, Yu Zhiwen understood something, and her heart began to tremble.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head to look at Hongyi, and said with a smile: "Now, due to some well-known reasons, one of you has died."

"Understand?"