I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The "painting proficiency" at the throne level, as long as Xu Xiaoshou combines his own sense of Taoism, he can endow the objects in the painting with short-term vitality and combat effectiveness.

But it never stops there.

Back to the most essential "painting".

Between the two levels of congenital and master, "painting proficiency" instilled in Xu Xiaoshou the most solid painting foundation.

Brushwork, perspective, mirroring, coloring...

Etc., etc!

That is to say, Xu Xiaoshou's drawing of this chicken is very sloppy at the moment, and he only used black and white to sketch such a stick figure.

If he really wants to take time seriously, he can detail all kinds of details of black and white chickens, including chicken feathers, chicken combs, and even small reflective nails on chicken feet.

"But there's no need to..."

Xu Xiaoshou also knew this very well.

The thing to use for fighting is not that the more details you outline, the stronger the chicken will be.

on the contrary.

A chicken's fighting power is only related to the level of "painting proficiency" and its own cultivation.

But the discovery is still crucial.

because……

"What if I don't want this chicken to fight, but I need a person to help me bluff?"

Xu Xiaoshou's brain was spinning fast, and he quickly thought of what ordinary people couldn't think of, or didn't dare to think about.

He didn't think much, but glanced and looked to the other side.

At this time, the black and white chicken pecking through the void was still clucking.

Having lost its master's orders, it wandered aimlessly around the world of Yuanfu, and Xu Xiaoji was amazed to see it.

but soon,

The spiritual energy in the void was rolling, and the Tao was rippling rapidly. The movement made by the Great Demon King Xu on the other side attracted him.

Xu Xiaoji looked over.

In a short while, his eyes gradually froze from the amused state of seeing the ghost beast black and white chicken that appeared inexplicably, and then became surprised.

In the end, it turned into horror, unconcealable horror!

"This, this is..."

Xu Xiaoji was shocked.

He looked at the solid body of an old human being next to Xu Shao, and at first he felt inexplicably familiar, but couldn't figure out who it was.

But when the body was solidified, there was a wave of magic pen in the void, and a red robe was put on it.

Xu Xiaoji was dumbfounded.

He even fell to the ground in fright.

"Red clothes... guard, vigil?"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoji's lips parted into an "O", how could he not know?

The guy in the sky above the fair is the guy right now!

At that time, he only chanted sutras, but Xu Xiaoji could also clearly perceive that among the red-clothed team, the person who cared the most about him was this old man!

But, when was he imprisoned in the Yuan Mansion, why didn't I know?

besides……

Didn't he cut the road?

Big Demon King Xu, was able to catch Zhan Dao before breaking through?

Soon Xu Xiaoji felt something was wrong.

He is familiar with the vigil.

But the one summoned by Young Master Xu seems... not so imposing?

"How is it?" At this time, Xu Xiaoshou completed the ink with empty thoughts, and turned around to ask Xu Xiaoji's opinion seriously.

"This, isn't it a real person?" Xu Xiaoji trembled.

"Naturally." Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly: "How does my visualization compare with real people?"

Xu Xiaoji's mouth twitched a few times.

visualized...

Has Big Demon King Xu been able to fabricate a Dao Slash out of thin air?

You are God!

The pirated Void Watch fell to the ground without moving. Xu Xiaoji felt courageous and stepped forward to touch and probe.

"Sensual, vital and spiritual."

He hesitated and said: "But, without the aura of slashing the way, like a dummy..."

"It was a dummy." Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He returned to look at the pirated vigil, his thoughts sank, and he thought of the arrogant and lonely aura of the red-clothed person who had been in contact with the most.

Feeling something in his heart at the moment, he put a little light on the vigil of the pirated version.

"boom!"

There is thunder in the void.

The sudden explosion of the Yuanfu space almost overturned all 30,000 alchemy tripods.

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

Is this the finishing touch?

After he was overwhelmed, he realized that after he put the slashing aura of vigil in his mind on the pirated vigil, he almost didn't use up all his spiritual energy and spiritual power!

Fortunately, his cultivation has broken through to become a master, and his battery life has been upgraded to a throne in all aspects.

Xu Xiaoshou just shook his body and his eyes went dark.

But recovered quickly, without fainting from weakness.

"How?" He looked at Xu Xiaoji again, his pale face full of expectation.

Xu Xiaoji was so overwhelmed by the frantic momentum that he couldn't lift his head up.

This is horrible.

The big devil didn't even move!

The pirated vigil he was staring at just now suddenly had spirituality in his eyeballs.

In the next second, the aura of Zhan Dao erupted, and it felt like being endowed with real vitality by the gods...

Xu Xiaoji thought about it, and exclaimed: "It's so lifelike, it's just like the real thing... No, there is another shortcoming, he can't move, can't speak?"

Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful when he heard the words.

This painting is made by him, and he is the master of the person in the painting.

The connection between the two is even closer than the connection between him and Zang Ku.

Immediately driven by a thought in his mind, Vigil's body trembled, his head tilted, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoji, and he shouted sharply: "Pearls of rice grains, also blooming brilliance?!"

Xu Xiaoji was frightened and fell to the ground again.

The aura of the pirated Vigil's sudden explosion is exactly the same as that of Zhan Dao's entity.

That explosive sentence almost shattered his soul.

But……

Just because he knew it was a fake, Xu Xiaoji was even more shocked: "Master Shou, this, this, this..."

"What's wrong? Are there any shortcomings?" Xu Xiaoshou was very excited.

He has the arrogance to swallow mountains and rivers, and he has personally experienced the vigil's slashing momentum.

So even if he didn't cut the way, but with the painting skills of the throne level, he imitated the familiar aura of cutting the way, and it was easy to do.

The picture scroll of mortals can still outline the spirit of gold and iron horses and generals with a humble posture.

Xu Xiaoshou's painting skills at this moment surpassed the power of ordinary people by many times, so how could he be stumped by the mere aura of cutting Dao?

Xu Xiaoji got up and circled around the pirated vigil, tsk tsk surprised, and after recovering, he commented: "The momentum is there, but the movements are stiff, like a puppet... But! Master Shou is still too strong, this 'view How did you do it?"

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't accept this flattery.

The pirated Vigil he wants is not to be used to be praised by others, but to be able to withstand actual combat and the enemy's test.

"The movement is stiff, like a puppet..."

Repeatedly murmured, Xu Xiaoshou thought of "textile proficiency".

Because of the existence of this passive skill, he was able to multitask a long time ago.

It's just that on weekdays, there is no need to multi-task at all, and it doesn't take much effort to manipulate a chicken.

But to manipulate Pirate Vigil, that's really different.

Puppets are completely different from people.

At the moment when thoughts came, Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts were divided into two parts, and turned into two purposes, half of which was integrated into the pirate vigil.

"Hey!"

With a flick of the red sleeves and gown, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles on the cheekbones were moved and pulled upwards slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he went up alone, raised his hands high on the top, and shouted angrily:

"Big dark sky!"

Void air is surging, and the wave of spiritual energy is pushed away like a tsunami.

Xu Xiaoji looked in shock at the vigil that turned into another person in a blink of an eye, and turned back to look at Xu Damowang in a daze.

It turned out that while Xu Damo was manipulating the pirated vigil, he was still looking at himself with a smile on his face, not affected by double-mindedness at all, and asked Ruchu: "How?"

"Giggle..."

These two sounds were not crowing, but Xu Xiaoji's teeth chattering.

He felt it was over.

At this time, he could already foresee that the outside world would be turned into a mess by the Great Demon King Xu.

This is the best ability of the **** to frame up!

As the saying goes, strange power and chaos.

The move of the Great Demon King Xu is more than just a chaotic god, it is to cause harm to all directions in the world!

Picking the bones in the egg, Xu Xiaoji glanced at the sky in fear: "It's full of momentum and more than spiritual, but it has no effect."

He meant that the pirated version of Vigil called "Dark Hell", and there should have been magical skills appearing.

But now except for the wind, spiritual pressure and other illusory momentum fluctuations, there is no real effect.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou expected this, the corner of his lips twitched: "Don't worry, let the night fly for a while."

After three breaths.

Xu Xiaoji watched helplessly as the night fell, and the whole Yuanfu world turned into darkness. At this moment, he couldn't fault it anymore.

"Feared, passive value, +1."

...

Splashing ink on a scroll, who wouldn't?

It's not even tricky!

Xu Xiaoshou was filled with emotions, the only thing he felt pity was that the ability of vigil could shield the six senses.

His night is really just night.

At this time, he thought again that the human form and mental state can be put on the empty picture scroll. If it is a spiritual skill or a move, can it be stored in the real picture scroll and wait for the opportunity?

Xu Xiaoshou fell into deep thought.

This is a bit difficult.

Because it involves the way of arrays, it is obviously quite different from being proficient in painting.

He can visualize a dummy and visualize fake psychic effects.

But how could it be possible to manifest a real spiritual skill out of thin air?

This is the power of God!

Furthermore.

Storing spiritual skills is also a big problem.

But according to the idea, if you can't do anything else, it is possible to draw some special effects of special spiritual skills, right?

Xu Xiaoshou was moved by his heart.

After a while, a golden Buddha appeared behind him.

The big Buddha is more than thirty feet tall, towering as high as the sky, with angry eyes and eyebrows, holding a huge sword in his hand.

Slashing with a sword, it seemed that even time began to slow down.

Xu Xiaoji almost didn't pee in fright, until the sword cut through him, but there was no half damage, and he realized that he would not die.

It turned out that this was also the "visualization" ability of Great Demon King Xu.

"Visualize..."

"What kind of magic skill is this?"

"Demon King Xu, what did you realize?"

"Why, his grandmaster breakthrough is completely different from other grandmasters!!!"

Xu Xiaoji was roaring in his heart.

He is going crazy.

The Great Demon King Xu was already terrifying.

With these false pretences, if others adapt to this rhythm, will the Great Demon King really sacrifice such a big Buddha in the future, and the world will think he is joking?

and die...

"Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy!"

Xu Xiaoji clutched his crotch, but luckily no water came out.

He rubbed against the ground while retreating, intending to stay away from the overlord level demon.

At this time, he glanced at him and saw that the Great Demon King Xu was still thinking deeply! Still improving! He didn't want to leave a way for others to survive at all!

The method of "visualization" obviously consumes a lot of energy, but Demon King Xu can always return to a perfect state within a short while.

When Xu Xiaoji also thought that this perfect state was also an illusion "visualized" by the Great Demon King Xu to misjudge people's judgment.

Following the pirated Vigil, the Great Demon King can manifest another lifelike person every short period of time when he recovers.

A pirated version of Sang Lao, a pirated storyteller, a pirated version of Eight Masters, a pirated version of Gou Wuyue, and even a pirated version of Ai Gong Sheng...

Everything, everything, was visualized!

Most of Xu Xiaoji had never seen this group of people.

But for such a world-famous person, Xu Xiaoji had seen his portraits and heard his legends before he entered the Yuan Mansion and fell into the devil's abyss!

In contrast to the present.

When this group of ghosts, ghosts, and snakes appeared regardless of their camp, and even each had their own subtle movements and speech styles, a shocking confrontation was staged in front of him.

Xu Xiaoji's worldview crackled to pieces.

I saw the pirated version of the Eight Masters coming up with swords, and shouted insanely: "The sky is one foot tall and the Eight Masters, who dares to be half a Qingju! Who will fight to the death with me?"

The pirated version of Gou Wuyue pulled out the famous sword Nu Lan's voice: "This old man will fight with you, come the sword!"

The pirate Sang Lao sneered: "You can't even catch a punch from my handsome apprentice, how dare you fight him? Look at my black hand...Take it!"

The pirated version of Ai Cangsheng: "Damn it, my evil bow, my eyes of the avenue...God, I would give everything in exchange for the power to heal my lower body."

The pirated Rao Yaoyao: "Oh, hemiplegic man, wait for your death on the holy mountain!"

Pirate storyteller: "Brother~Brother~"

The pirated version of the Eight Masters: "Fucking motherfucker, kill me!"

After speaking, he split the pirated storytelling book into two with a sword.

...

Xu Xiaoji was stunned.

He stared blankly at this shocking battle.

If this scene is shown to the world, just using the broken land of the Three Views to reclaim the sea and make land can create an additional area of ​​land.

Xu Xiaoji turned his head away, not daring to look more, but hearing those shocking words, he continued to collapse.

"So, is this the inner world of the Great Demon King?"

"It's over, the Holy Spirit Continent is over."

"Seniors may lose their fame in the end of their lives!"

...

the other side.

Xu Xiaoshou is not just playing.

Through this shocking battle, he can already skillfully draw three-dimensional portraits of anyone he has ever seen before.

He discovered that these "visualized" pirated goods will not disappear as long as they are maintained by spiritual power.

The moves they want to perform can also be "manifested" as long as they pay their spiritual energy and mental power.

However, the power is very small.

But visions can be enlarged without limit.

It depends on the imagination of the painter.

And Xu Xiaoshou has "textile proficiency" and has his own spiritual energy with unlimited battery life.

He only needs to give these people some small spirit-gathering array attributes when "visualizing", and the follow-up characters will be outlined without spending too much of his own spiritual energy.

This basically means that it is difficult for the person who visualizes to disappear!

And in this world that does not infringe on other people's portrait rights (Xiao Shou thinks), as the "visualization" becomes more proficient, the people he outlines have a stronger sense of impact.

With "perception", Xu Xiaoshou has a really good memory.

He can even perfectly reproduce everyone's subtle expressions and movements.

Because in the past, he often observed.

without it.

He used to like acting.

Now that the acting method can be improved, how can these people show their flaws when they can appear together with "Xu Xiaoshou"?

In the end, he "visualized" himself until he was exhausted, and Xu Xiaoshou lay heavily on the ground, kicking heavily, but his expression was crazy.

"Proficient in painting, it's too strong."

"The day I take Xu Xiaoshou out of the customs, the world will tremble again!"